"Old Feng, you're wrong! Mr. Ye's expertise in the Medical Dao far surpasses mine!"
Hua Jiuzhen spoke seriously at this moment.
Feng Changhai shook his head and said, "Old Hua, you're really confused!"
Then, Feng Changhai turned to look at Ye Tianchen.
"If you can't explain it, you will leave now. You're never welcome here!"
"And I won't sell you this Deep Sea Blood Coral of thirty years!"
If it weren't for Feng Changhai being an old friend of Hua Jiuzhen and his earlier attitude being somewhat acceptable, Ye Tianchen wouldn't want to remind him.
Ye Tianchen said, "Alright, let me tell you the problem with this piece of calligraphy. First, look at the rough edges of the paper..."
At this moment, Feng Changhai's assistant came in, saying, "Chairman Feng, the debt has been collected!"
Feng Changhai said, "Good, I'll transfer the money to President Jiang now."
