The next morning at about 8 a.m., Kim Jung-ho rushed over to Su Tao’s hotel and pressed on his doorbell. Su Tao had a habit of waking up early, but he still felt a little surprised seeing Kim Jung-ho so early.

“Kim Jung-yeon is still asleep, so I rushed over to meet you.” Kim Jung-ho explained as he laughed.

“Have you eaten?” Su Tao smiled.

“Not yet, but we can eat together!” Kim Jung-ho said as he dragged Su Tao to the buffet in the hotel and even paid for it.

Su Tao did not refuse his goodwill and took some pastries, milk, and noodles. He then sat before Kim Jung-ho, chatting as they ate.

When Kim Jung-ho was halfway done eating, he placed the spoon in his hand down and gave a serious look at Su Tao. “You really intend to establish a Chinese medicine factory in China?”

“Do I look like someone who bullshits?” Su Tao asked with a smile.

Letting out a sigh, Kim Jung-ho seriously asked, “Do you know why the Chinese medicine Association was banned in the UK in 2014?”

“Since I’ve decided to enter this industry, I’ve naturally done my homework. It’s because of some hidden malpractices.” Su Tao faintly replied.

“But that’s not entirely true. The medicinal...