"Hmm, I'm on a business trip nearby, came on behalf of my father to check on Uncle Tang."
Jing Yu had one hand holding a large package, while the other hand unbuttoned two buttons on his suit jacket, revealing his slender waist.
Tang Shu looked away, "You brought something too?"
"This? Dad mentioned a few things that Tang Shu likes to eat, so I picked them up."
The two walked past the stone gate representing the town's name, making their way up the mountain. The Northeast in April still carried a bit of chill, but as noon approached, the sun overhead shone on them, adding a touch of warmth.
Along the rugged path, two long shadows slowly moved.
"So, you're here to scout the terrain for Cloudscape Pharma to set up a large-scale medicinal herb production base?"
"Hmm, the area is close to mountains and forests, suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs."
Indeed.
