"Sit," Han Bing, having reverted to her cold demeanor upon seeing Li Xiaobao enter, gestured for him to sit on the sofa while she bowed her head to address her own matters.
After about fifteen minutes, Han Bing finished her tasks and looked up at Li Xiaobao quietly. She was curious about what kind of person Li Xiaobao was?
A farmer yet exceptionally skilled, he had disabled a street thug in an instant, and he was on very good terms with Wan Feng. Moreover, the vegetables he delivered each time were very popular.
"You... are you okay?" Li Xiaobao, feeling uneasy under her stare, waved at Han Bing.
"You are the one with a problem!" Han Bing glared at Li Xiaobao and smiled faintly, immediately radiating an endless charm that left Li Xiaobao slightly flabbergasted.
"Alright, let's talk about business," Han Bing said, nodding slightly at Li Xiaobao. "We at Ju Yuanxuan want to sign a long-term supply contract with you, but I'm not sure about your supply capacity?"