Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 1855

As soon as he said the words "Sacred Water", the entire hall went completely silent.

Within a few more seconds, the silence suddenly broke and the crowd burst into an uproar.

"Sacred Water, the legendary Sacred Water!" One of them shouted.

"Isn't that the Sacred Water that the martial artists fight over!" Another yelled.

"This... This is impossible! Isn't Sacred Water a product of Sacred Water Company? When did it become Ernest Company's newest product?" A third questioned.

"This can't be true. How can a company going bankrupt produce Sacred Water?" Another was in doubt.

The entire crowd was initially surprised before a wave of sarcasm erupted. It was obvious that nobody believed the Ernest Company could produce Sacred Water. Ernest didn't bother explaining. He just opened a bottle of Sacred Water and handed it to Jasmine.

She took a sip and under the eyes of the crowd, the injuries she received from the battle slowly recovered.

Moreover, it wasn't just her external injuries. Her internal injuries were also quickly recovering.

With the addition of the rich spiritual energy that dissipated from the bottle, many martial artists' expressions changed and they gave an eager look. Even York's expression had changed. "It really is Sacred Water!" He exclaimed.

At that moment, everyone was shocked.

"It's really Sacred Water! How did the Ernest Company do this?"

"Don't tell me it's just these few bottles. The demand is higher than the supply for Sacred Water. How can Ernest Company supply on such a large-scale?"

Ernest didn't refute and projected a video on the large screen.

The contents of the video were simple. It was the scene of the company producing Sacred Water. There was even the person in charge of Sacred Water Company, Dharma Motkha, who personally announced the partnership between Ernest Company and Sacred Water Company. He also announced that Ernest Company would be the only dealer of Sacred Water in East Coast City.

During this period of time as Sacred Water was being promoted, many people knew that Dharma Motkha was the person in charge.

Now, even he had personally come to validate it and even announced the corresponding contract.

Those with doubts among the crowd were now at a loss for words.

"It's true! It's really true!"

"What luck for Ernest Company. They managed to obtain the agency contract for Sacred Water!"

"Many big companies had applied for it but they were all rejected. How did Ernest Company succeed?"

Amidst the discussions, Ernest spoke through smiles. "The first supply of Sacred Water is limited. For those who are interested, you must act fast!" He added. As soon as he said that, everyone became agitated.

Many people started calling out and ordered some on the spot. The reporters constantly took pictures and quickly published this maddening news.

On the contrary, a few of the magnates on the side of the Flying Dragon Clan started to be indecisive.

They indeed wanted Sacred Water. However, with their current stand, they dared not move with the fear of angering York.

They soon turned anxious as they watched the bottles of Sacred Water being booked and the quantity lessened.

Finally, some could no longer bear it and didn't bother about York's opinion. One of them rushed out and made a purchase while waving a stack of bills.

As someone had taken the lead, the others followed. Not before long, all of them were making reservations for Sacred Water.

Such a situation made York's expression unsightly and his face instantly darkened.

However, under the temptation of Sacred Water, everyone couldn't care less. Very soon, the first supply of a hundred boxes of Sacred Water was all fully booked.

Despite this, there were still many others who wanted to make a purchase. The scene was very heated and lively as they registered their names to make an early reservation.

At that moment, a man anxiously ran into the hall. He was sweating profusely and shouted urgently, "Director Soo, President Chen, something terrible has happened!" The cry attracted everyone's attention.

Ernest stopped his paperwork and shouted, "What's going on?"

The man spoke out of breath, "Director Soo, there's trouble, big trouble. Someone robbed us of our cargo."

"What? Which cargo? What in the world is going on?" Ernest's face changed drastically and he quickly asked.

The figure quickly replied, "Director Soo, it's the cargo being shipped from the Sacred Water Company in Northern Jusberg. Some people appeared and stopped our motorcade on the way from the airport before robbing us of our cargo."

"Only a few people? What about our bodyguards?" Ernest asked as he found it hard to believe.

The man spoke, "Director Soo, the opponents were all experts, real experts. Our bodyguards were no match for them. Even our guns were useless. Five of our men are dead and the rest are injured." "What!" Ernest's face sunk as his expression turned anxious and furious.

Fade walked over to Ernest and patted his shoulder, "Mr. Soo, don't worry. I'm here, I'll get to the bottom of this matter."

He immediately took his phone out and made a call.

The unforeseen event caused the atmosphere at the scene to change once again.

The faces of the crowd who had been making purchases excitedly instantly changed.

"Their goods have been stolen, then what about the booking fees we just paid?" One of them asked.

"No, I want a refund," another demanded.

"They can't even protect their goods. I can't trust a company like that," a third yelled.

"Refund, refund!" The crowd roared.

York and the other members of the Flying Dragon Clan couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

"Hehe, Sacred Water is good stuff but even if you have good stuff, you don't have the ability to protect it," York sneered. "A martial artist from the secular world and a normal company dare to dream of making a comeback with such good stuff. What a joke!" He added.

Fredrick laughed too as he said, "This is called 'thinking more than an angel, living less than a rat', hahaha! If you don't have the ability, don't take the job. Otherwise, you're only asking for trouble.

Hehe!"

After York and Fredrick spoke, the atmosphere became even more chaotic. The crowd who were just fighting for purchases started to shout for refunds.

Amidst this messy situation, the door opened and four men in long robes walked in.

York and Fredrick were overjoyed when they saw this. They immediately rushed up to greet them.

"Master, you're here!"

"Senior brother, you've finally arrived."

"I'm here!" A bearded tall man in his forties nodded and smiled.

As soon as the crowd saw this, they immediately recognized the person's identity. He was Fredrick's teacher, the elder of the Flying Dragon Clan, Hebron. "Junior brother, what's going on? Wasn't it at the opposite hotel? What are you doing here?" Hebron asked.

Fredrick and York quickly briefed Hebron on the happenings here.

When they finished, Hebron's face sank and he shouted, "What! How dare he kill the members of our Flying Dragon Clan. That b*stard!"