Min Yu finished reading the single-page report from Zhuo Yun and placed it on the table. He raised his head and said mildly, "If it's just an ordinary company, the intel you have found wouldn't be so clean."
Zhuo Yun nodded with a solemn look on his face. "I agree, so I sent someone to investigate them already. Sadly, the company is shrouded in secrecy, so it was hard to learn more."
"Since they exist, I'm sure it's just a matter of time before we find out the truth." Min Yu narrowed his eyes.
"Uh huh. I will get my men to keep an eye on them. Oh yes! The Apothecaries' Association is selecting a new chairman in a couple of days. Qin Zheng even invited several important names in the Chinese medicine industry over. I hear that they are going to vote and choose a new leader," said Zhuo Yun.
"Already?" Min Yu was stunned. On their way to the restaurant, Huo Yao and Min Yu were just chatting about the association.
