"Mr. Liu has brought quite the significant gift this time," Yoshimasa Jubei said with a smile after sitting down.
"It's just a little something. As long as the Chief likes it, that's what matters," Mr. Liu replied with a smile.
"Hehe, this is hardly a little something. The Ginseng King can help people break through their bottlenecks and replenish their vitality. For me, its value is incalculable."
Yoshimasa Jubei's laughter was light, his orange-peel-like face trembling slightly, looking a bit strange, even somewhat eerie.
Although his words were full of praise, there was not a hint of admiration on his face—instead, it conveyed a chilly presence.
"I suspect that Mr. Liu's purpose in giving me such a gift is not merely to apologize for past events."
Yoshimasa Jubei's voice was cold as he spoke.
"Hahaha, Chief Jibe, your insight is indeed penetrating. I can hide nothing from you," Mr. Liu burst out laughing.
