When Zhu Fengchun walked out of Ci Shi Hall, he could not help looking back at the signboard hanging over the medical hall's entrance.
The three gilded characters "Ci Shi Hall" gleamed brilliantly.
But the eyes of Hui Chun Tang's chief manager were filled with hatred and venom.
His negotiations with Wang Chen had broken down.
Although Wang Chen had taken a step back, Zhu Fengchun could not agree on behalf of the many others in Taiwu City.
The business serving ordinary households also yielded considerable profits. There was no reason to abandon it and let Ci Shi Hall swallow it whole like a whale.
Yet Wang Chen refused to give another inch. From his words, it was clear he did not take Hui Chun Tang's chief manager seriously at all!
Zhu Fengchun felt he had suffered unprecedented humiliation.
Only because he feared Wang Chen's identity as a cultivator did he refrain from turning hostile on the spot, but he secretly made up his mind.
"Just wait and see!"
No sooner had Zhu Fengchun left than a capable-looking young man came up beside Wang Chen and said, "Immortal Master, Zhu Fengchun has considerable influence. If he fails to get what he wants, he definitely will not let this rest."
"No matter."
Wang Chen smiled. "Whatever tricks he has, let him use them. I'll take them all!"
He said to the young man, "Little Mo, I need to focus on pill refining these next few days. Put more effort into keeping watch over the medical hall."
The young man was also from the Mo Family, and was Mo Han's cousin. Mo Han had sent him to Wang Chen's side to run errands and serve him faithfully.
Though Little Mo was very young, he was shrewd and capable, and he knew the