"Kid, I'm the agent of Yao Hui Pharmaceuticals. This is my business card. In the future, your clinic has to buy at least 500 boxes of medicines a month from Yao Hui Pharmaceuticals. Do you understand?"
Money King raised his head arrogantly and threatened, "Don't try to play tricks. If I find out, your clinic will be doomed."
Han Shi glanced at the business card on the ground and stepped on it with the expensive leather shoes his wife had just bought for him.
He looked at Money King and said coldly, "Before I flare up, you'd better get lost with your tail between your legs. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Money King immediately pointed at him angrily. "Kid, don't push your luck. Go and ask around. You're the first person who dares to shout at me like that. I am going to teach you a lesson today."
