Su Han grunted in acknowledgment, still engrossed in his phone. Mr. Zhang was messaging him about the medicinal herbs; he didn't have time to listen to the flattery of others.
Yang Zi Cheng treated Su Han with such respect, a trace of surprise flashed across the faces of Chen Feng, Old Xiao, and a few other regional bosses.
"Old Yang, don't tell me that he's the expert you invited?" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Su Han.
Su Han's figure was slightly thin, and his face was very young. At a glance, he looked like a university student. Would such a person fight?
"Boss Yang, can your fighter even take a hit?" Old Xiao chimed in, causing round of laughter from the crowd.
If he could withstand a beating, that would be quite impressive.
Yang Zi Cheng's expression changed.
They could mock him, but they could not disrespect Su Han.
