"No way." Shi Wangyue faced so many financiers without a blink, "Eating too much leek has side effects."
"What?" The elderly investor with graying temples was confused, "How can eating too much leek be poisonous? It's supposed to be a great tonic. I've been eating it for most of my life, always been fine, never felt there was a problem."
Shi Wangyue looked at him with deep eyes and said slowly, "Leeks are among the five pungent spices, cooked they can cause lust, raw they can make one irritable. All Heavenly Immortals would dislike their odor and stay away, while hungry ghosts would lick their lips. Being too often with ghosts can negate one's blessings and virtues, unfavorable for old age and progeny, thus they should be appropriately restricted."
The spacious and luxurious hotel conference room instantly fell silent.
Soon, those investors looked at each other, speechless, only showing complex emotions on their faces, alternating between red and white.
