Mutou Baishan walked in with an air of arrogance.
Behind him, men and women dressed as warriors from Yang Country also stepped in.
Each one carried an air of self-importance.
Seeing this, Qin Jiang's eyes revealed a cold light.
Xu Muge's voice was ice-cold, "Sorry, I'm not interested in cooperating with people from Yang Country."
"So, please get out."
Xu Muge rebuked them without mercy.
She didn't care who these people were; all she knew was that if she found them annoying, she would tell them all to get out!
She had never had a good impression of these people from Yang Country.
Mutou Baishan smiled faintly, "It seems, Miss Xu holds quite a bit of hostility towards us."
"However, the conditions we're offering are very good, which might just interest you."
"I assure you, if you cooperate with us, Jiangge Group's prestige will echo throughout the world. In the medical beauty industry, you will claim a place, even become a monument within the field."
