Ruan Yingtong's exasperated voice came through the phone, and she helplessly hung up after tugging at the corner of her mouth.
She logged onto a website, as she had recently been wanting to research a drug, several rare medicinal ingredients were not available on the market, very tightly controlled, and sold only there at very expensive prices without clear pricing.
She pulled a piece of candy from the metal box in the drawer, tore off the wrapper, put it in her mouth, and her slender fingers rapidly tapped on the keyboard.
Jiang Qi sat in front of the computer desk and saw that a major client was inquiring about a few rare medicinal ingredients. He restrained the casualness in his eyes, did not reply, but instead dialed Xiao Chen's phone.
"Master Chen, someone wants those rare medicinal ingredients."
