"Ah?"
Ding Hao was stunned.
"Me?"
He couldn't believe his ears.
"Is this... appropriate?"
Zhou Yu smiled.
"What's inappropriate about it?"
"You should be more than familiar with Fukan Pharmaceutical. Other than you, I wouldn't trust anyone else."
Ding Hao's face lit up with excitement.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for cultivating me. I will definitely live up to your kindness."
"Oh, there's one more thing."
"Your channels for medicinal herbs must be broad. I'm currently in need of a hundred-year portion of Spiritual Medicine called 'Jinyuan Fruit.' Help me inquire about it. If there is any, at all costs, help me get my hands on it."
"Okay, no problem. I will give the instructions to search for it with all efforts."
"Hmm."
Zhou Yu nodded.
