By the time they had talked through all the details, the sky had already darkened.
"Xiaolong, a great favor need not be mentioned in thanks, I remember this favor, rest assured. And please let the big shots of the Song Family be at ease as well, I will definitely handle the medicinal herb purchasing properly, I guarantee there won't be any mistakes."
Gao Zhiqiang, drunk and unsteady on his feet, staggered out of the private room with the support of his subordinates, nearly bursting into an excited dance.
No wonder, though. Having only just arrived in the provincial city, he had Chen Xiaolong's help and secured a major project; it was as if his ancestors' graves were puffing out green smoke.
Even though Gao Zhiqiang was quite a figure in his own county, he couldn't help losing his composure now, truly overwhelmed with joy.