"No matter how good the formula is, without the herbs, they still can't produce their product. As long as we make the herbs unavailable to them, I'd like to see how that little girl Luo Jingxuan manages to produce their product."
Wang Quan's face bore a cold smile, with a cunning glint in his eyes.
"Father, your move is indeed clever. With the strength of our Wang Family, it is definitely not a problem to cut off their supply of herbs. I'll go and handle it right now."
"Good, it must be done without any mistakes. We absolutely cannot give them any chances."
Wang Tiancheng's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he turned and left the office.
Meanwhile, in a high-end entertainment club in Zhonghai, in one of the massage rooms, two men lay there, enjoying a full-body massage from two beautiful masseuses.
"Brother Han, from the look on your face, are you still angry about that guy the other day?"
One of these men was Tagawa Ichiro, and the other was Han Li.