Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid?
Ye Ximo's brows furrowed. "The Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid doesn't belong to the Ye Family, so I can't make this decision! You should propose another request."
The elderly man frowned. "Since the Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid is sold by the Ye Family Trading Company, then its owner must rely on your trading company! Having her give you a bottle of the Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid isn't any big deal."
Ye Ximo's frown deepened, and his expression was also livid. "The owner of the Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid isn't dependent on our Ye Family Trading Company. We have a mutually beneficial relationship, and I don't have to power to demand merchandise from her!"
"That's simple." The elderly man smiled. "Tell her that if she doesn't give you a bottle of Spirit-gathering Medicinal Liquid, you will publicize her identity. I imagine she surely wouldn't set herself against Ye Family Trading Company then!"
