Xia Ye arrived late and was stuck at the end of the line. Ahead of her, separated by a distance, were Huang Yan and Ji Xiaomin.
"Did you receive the transfer I sent you?"
An arrogant voice inquired beside her. Xia Ye turned her head slightly; it was Shen Zhiqiao.
As she replied, Xia Ye raised an eyebrow, "So, how is it? My medicine sells well, doesn't it?"
Shen Zhiqiao scoffed, "If not for the Shen family's face, do you think President Liu would accept your rip-off prices?"
"President Liu, huh...?" That name sounds familiar. Xia Ye tapped her chin lightly, "Are you sure it's the Shen family's face?"
"Of course," Shen Zhiqiao haughtily said, "he collaborates with my brother."
After saying that, she shoved her hands into her trench coat pockets and strutted past Huang Yan and Ji Xiaomin to a place further ahead in line.
