"What did you say…" Zhao Le's pretty face trembled with anger. She couldn't believe the other party could be so outrageous. Not only were their demands shamelessly forceful, but they also hurled insults.
However, before she could say another word, her husband, Zhang Long, reached out and stopped her. With an incredibly dark expression, he spoke slowly, "Young Master Gou, I know you have connections and capabilities, but right now, you're representing someone else, aren't you? I want to know who that person is, what kind of background they have, and exactly who has taken an interest in our Green Bamboo Medicinal Cuisine."
"You want to know?" The arrogant young man, Gou Qiang, sneered. He exhaled a ring of smoke, acting as if he were about to reveal some profound secret. "Fine. Since it has come to this, there's not much point in keeping you in the dark, especially since I already let it slip. Let me put it this way: you've heard of Yang Yuancheng, Young Master Yang, haven't you?"
