"Sun Meng, what’s going on at your end? Why has there been no movement?"
Hearing the somewhat icy inquiry, Sun Meng knew that the person calling him was not Eighth Master, but Su Wei, who had previously instructed him to deal with Hu Xiaobei!
Su Wei was truly annoyed at this moment. Sun Meng previously guaranteed that he would take care of Hu Xiaobei for him, but now there was absolutely no news, which directly irritated him!
Hearing this impatient prompting, Sun Meng hurriedly said, "Manager Su! I’m also quite troubled here! Maybe you could wait a bit longer?"
"Wait a bit longer my ass! If I had known you were so useless, I wouldn’t have cooperated with you in the first place. Since you’re of no use now, I’ll handle it myself!"
"I..."
Sun Meng wanted to say something more, but then he heard the ’beep beep’ of a busy signal!
After realizing Su Wei had hung up the phone, Sun Meng snorted coldly!
He knew he could no longer manage this situation, so at this point, he wasn’t planning on continuing anymore...
"Hu Xiaobei, in the future, you better not fall into my hands, or else, I’ll make sure you pay!"
After uttering such meaningless tough talk, Sun Meng turned and left...
...
Inside a villa, after Su Wei had hung up the phone, Guo Demeng asked in a quiet voice, "Manager Su... what do we do now?"
Right now, Guo Demeng was truly frazzled, because in recent times, the headquarters had inquired more than once about why the purchasing at the point had stopped for the medicinal herbs, and he knew if he didn’t give the headquarters a proper explanation, he would be completely finished!
Hearing Guo Demeng’s words, Su Wei’s eyelids twitched, and he growled, "What’s all the noise for, how would I know what to do!"
"But..."
"Enough, cut the crap! Prepare the car quickly! I’m going to Xiaohe Village again, this time I’m going to have a proper talk with Hu Xiaobei!"
"Prepare the car again? Last time..."
Guo Demeng didn’t finish, but he knew Su Wei could definitely infer what happened last time with the car flipping over!
After understanding what Guo Demeng meant, Su Wei growled, "You damn better be slower this time!"
"Yes, I’ve got it!"
"Then go do it, now!"
"Okay!"
Su Wei watched Guo Demeng run off, his expression darkening as he furrowed his brow...
Su Wei knew that the headquarters really started to push now, so he really couldn’t play hardball with Hu Xiaobei anymore, he had to try a softer approach!
In Su Wei’s view, Hu Xiaobei was just a farmer who knew nothing. With just a few kind words, a bit of blarney, he believed he could easily extract what he wanted from Hu Xiaobei!
...
Over at Xiaohe Village, Hu Xiaobei was taking the pulse of that so-called Eighth Master!
At this moment, Eighth Master’s expression was incredibly tense...
He knew he was very rich, so he really didn’t want to die!
After taking his pulse, Hu Xiaobei said in a calm tone, "Eighth Master... your condition is quite serious!"
"Divine Doctor Hu, I’ve already told you, just call me Eight! There’s no need to call me Eighth Master! Really, I fear it might jinx my luck!"
"Alright then! Eight, your condition is quite serious!"
"Yes! If it weren’t serious, you wouldn’t have told me that I only had a week to live! Divine Doctor, you must save me! No matter the cost, I’m willing!"
He didn’t want to die!
So at this point, he was truly desperate...
Seeing him looking at him so eagerly, Hu Xiaobei nodded calmly, "Since you’re prepared, that makes things easier! Let me ask you, have you taken any medicine recently?"


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