Su Wen's rundown pharmacy doesn't make much money—in fact, Gao Zhengang couldn't care less.
To him, a measly million or so was no different from a passing cloud, but if Liu Die used it to pay off her debt, Gao Zhengang would no longer have a way to control her.
"That bitch, if someone else pays off a million for her, she's all over them. Is my million stinking?"
Gao Zhengang felt that comparing himself with Su Wen, a country bumpkin, was an insult to himself, and Liu Die went even further, choosing Su Wen over him.
"Mr. Gao seems quite dissatisfied with this pharmacy?"
Just as Gao Zhengang glared at the pharmacy, Song Xincai had also arrived.
Gao Zhengang looked at Song Xincai outside the car window and simply got out of the car.
"Has Boss Song prepared the business plan?"
"My father is investing in you because he values your status and connections in this town, so don't let our Gao Family down."
