"What? You're even trying to control the sale of medicinal herbs?"
"Lin Fan, who the hell do you think you are? You've got a lot of nerve, sticking your nose where it doesn't belong!"
As Lin Fan finished speaking, the entire venue fell silent. All eyes shot toward Mr. Wang Sr. and the others.
"What an absolute joke! My Wen family has worked with Mr. Wang Sr. and the others for decades. The bond we share is something you, Lin Fan, could never comprehend," Wen Zheyang sneered, looking at him as if he were an idiot.
