Lin Qingya smiled and said, "Actually, I considered it when I was at Yafang, but I didn't have the energy to make a detailed plan at that time. Now that we have an existing cosmetics company and brand, it would be a real pity to waste it."
"Should I call that Deng guy again?" Qin Hai asked.
Lin Qingya shook her head, "It's better not to call. Since you don't want to sell the Golden Armored Snake, then don't sell it to anyone. Otherwise, all sorts of trouble will come knocking on our door."
"Haven't you realized? That kind of trouble has already come knocking," Qin Hai said, picking up Lin Qingya's teacup from the table and taking a sip. "But these guys have miscalculated. If I don't want to sell, they won't get even a tiny bit from me, even if they offer mountains of gold and silver. If they want to play rough, then they can't blame me for not being polite!"
Lin Qingya suddenly complained coquettishly, "You are drinking from my cup again!"