"Yuheng, is this woman named Yang Yixue someone you arranged? I think she's not very smart."
After leaving the venue, Tang Yi lit a cigarette and dialed the phone of the person in charge of all the consortium magnates at Medicine God Hall.
Beyond the Four Great Guards, Medicine God Hall had seven main halls, each named after the stars of the Big Dipper.
She was Yuheng from the Seven Stars.
Of course, in the whole world, probably only Tang Yi could address her directly by her name.
"Young Temple Master, from your words, it seems you are quite dissatisfied with this woman?"
"It's a bit strange. Young Temple Master, when have I ever let you down in my work?"
"Isn't everything already perfect?"
"Although Yang Yixue hasn't made a final decision, she's ready to sign the contract. The first payment of ten billion will definitely arrive on time."
