The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 262 The Fat Man Has Plenty Of Money

Chapter 262 The Fat Man Has Plenty of Money

Time passed quickly, and a week had already gone by since the Yarwood family incident.

It was the weekend, and Billy and Harleen were taking Tasha for a walk in the neighborhood.

"Daddy, what about that girl from last time? Is she better now?" Tasha asked.

"Her illness has been cured, and she has returned home." Billy replied with a smile.

The little girl regained her memory on the third day after the incident. Judge had someone send her back to Yarlington.

"Really? That's great!" Tasha exclaimed happily. "It was Uncle Stout who helped her get better, right? When I grow up, I want to be a doctor too so I can help people."

"Haha, that's great! Tasha will definitely become an excellent doctor!" Billy patted Tasha's head affectionately.

Then he turned to Harleen and asked, "How is work going for you lately? Is it slightly better than before?"

"It's much better," Harleen nodded. "The company structure and personnel at the group level have been basically adjusted. The transition went smoothly without any major problems or difficulties. Now we need to focus on adjusting our subsidiary companies in this next stage."

"Congratulations, my dear wife! You finally made it through one of your toughest challenges!" Billy responded with a smile.

"Yeah," Harleen agreed with deep affection in her eyes as she looked at him. "I couldn't have done it without you analyzing things for me every day and helping me relieve stress."

"Thank you, my love!"

"Mama, we're family, there is no need to say thank you." Tasha raised her head looking towards Harleen as she spoke.

"Haha! She's right, there's no need for thank-yous among family members." Billy laughed heartily.

"Okay then honey, from now on, let's not say thank-you anymore." Harleen echoed.

After pausing briefly she turned towards Billy and said, "By the way, I may have to go out of town for several days on business next month, so you'll be staying home with our little angel."

"On business?" Billy was slightly taken aback by this news. "What kind of project requires our group CEO personally attending?"

"The group secured a project in Shenford." Replied Harlene calmly."Because it is quite large-scale they are looking for local partners over there. I've already finished most of my preliminary work, I just need to go over there myself sign some contracts meet their company representatives."

"I see!"Billy smiled nodding his head understandingly

Suddenly Stout came running over excitedly making loud thumping sounds as he ran along..

"Hi, Uncle Stout!" Tasha exclaimed excitedly upon seeing him and quickly ran over.

After only a few steps, she accidentally kicked a stone and stumbled.

"Waaah..." Tasha cried loudly while lying on the ground.

"Tasha, are you okay?" Harleen ran over with concern and helped Tasha up. "Oh no, you've cut your forehead."

After saying that, she quickly took out a wet tissue from her pocket to wipe the wound for Tasha.

Tasha had indeed fallen hard; there was a bloodstain about the size of a fingernail on her forehead.

"Mama, it hurts..." Tasha cried out in pain.

"Tasha is a brave girl. Don't cry. Uncle Stout will put some medicine on it and it will be fine soon," Stout walked over and took out ointment from his pocket to apply onto Tasha's wound.

This was his own homemade hemostatic ointment which had an amazing effect. In less than one minute, the bleeding stopped. And within three minutes or so, the wound healed completely without leaving any scars behind.

"Tasha, how do you feel now? Does it still hurt?" Stout asked with a smile after applying the medicine onto her forehead.

"It doesn't hurt anymore at all! Uncle Stout is amazing!" Tasha was already jumping around happily again.

Harleen looked towards Stout in astonishment and asked, "Stout, what kind of ointment is this? It's so magical!"

"Harleen, this is hemostatic ointment that Stout made himself." Billy smiled as he explained.

This hemostatic ointment was something that tens of thousands of Bloodshadow warriors carried with them at all times. When Stout was in the west territory, besides chatting about life with some nurses, most of his time would be spent making hemostatic ointments or healing pills.

"What? You made it yourself?" Harleen stared at him again in shock. "Well then, have you ever thought about commercializing this product? The effect of this hemostatic cream is so good especially its scar removal function which has huge potential market."

"Commercialize?" After being stunned for awhile by Harleen's suggestion, Stout shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about that."

"Honey, Stout's rich, he won't bother thinking too much about these things." Billy laughed as he explained further.

Indeed, Stout didn't need money. With his medical skills if he wanted to earn money just by visiting several big shots would be enough for him to spend rest of life comfortably. On another note, Secret Essences belonged to those who didn't lack funds, therefore Stout never considered financial matters.

"Um... okay." Harleen's lips twitched.

"Ms Knight, if you're interested, I'll give you a recipe another day. It can be used for beauty and scar removal, and the effect is absolutely good." Stout grinned.

"Really?" Harleen was slightly excited after being stunned for a moment.

"In that case, it can be mass-produced, you can consider investing in my technology. I'll give you 60% of the profit share!"

"No need to split it up. I don't need money!" Stout waved his hand generously. "And besides, my recipe was perfected under boss's guidance. If you want to split profits with anyone, just give them to him. But boss doesn't lack money either. He has plenty of secret funds. Ms Knight, if you need money, just ask him instead of working so hard..."

"Cough..." Billy choked on his saliva.

"This fat guy never stays on topic!" he thought inwardly.

"Is that so?" Harleen looked at Billy with a coquettish tone, "You know what? Just tell me honestly how much secret funds have you hidden away and what do plan to use them for?"

"Stout! Didn't you say a few days ago that I should help break 'mirrors' for you?" Billy's lips twitched as he turned towards Stout, "How about we do it today instead of waiting?"

"No thanks! I still need time to accumulate!" Stout shuddered all over as he realized he had let something slip out by accident. He quickly picked up Tasha and ran off, "Uh... boss and Ms Knight, just keep talking, I'll play seesaw with Tasha!" Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Watching the expressions on Stout and Billy's faces made Harleen couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Wife," after walking forward together for a while longer, Billy asked, "Were you serious just now? Do you want to commercialize this hemostatic ointment?"

"This ointment is miraculous, there must be a huge market for it!" After nodding her head, Harleen added, "However, I only have this idea right now. If we want to have a try, it needs rigorous market research analysis."

"Well, you decide yourself, Harleen. If you want make this product, he formula won't be an issue. Stout will provide it whether or not I am providing it." Billy smiled again

"Really?" Harleen was delighted. "Then next week, 'll have Ava form a project team. Let's conduct one round of market research before deciding whether or not we should proceed."

"All right then!"Billy smiled once more

"Thank you, honey!" Harleen leaned in and gave Billy a kiss on the cheek.

"Mama, I want to kiss too." Tasha piped up, looking over.

"Sure thing!" Harleen blushed slightly and exchanged a glance with Billy before heading over to Tasha.

"Boss, check this out!"

Before long, Harleen took Tasha to swing on the swings while Stout pulled out a small pill bottle from his pocket and handed it to Billy.