Mr. Zhang was so proud of himself that Su Han did not know what to say. Still, Mr. Zhang had indeed helped a lot this time.
"This prescription has now been transferred to the Qiao family. What about you?" Su Han took a sip of tea and smiled.
"I've earned enough, and besides, being friends with Mr. Su is more important." Mr. Zhang chuckled, "To befriend someone as accomplished as Mr. Su is priceless to me."
The prescription originally came from Su Han, and the two of them were merely collaborating. Mr. Zhang's flattery made Su Han shake his head in amusement.
"You old fox!"
Mr. Zhang was shrewd in business but genuinely respected Su Han.
"By the way, Mr. Su, I must remind you about something."
Mr. Zhang took a sip of tea and continued gravely, "The urn master poses a threat. He is the type always settle scores to the last penny. I doubt he'll let it go."
Despite the word "master" in their title, often cause more harm than good.