"Manager Yuan..." Xiao Ying called out to the middle-aged man in a low voice. Heaven's Medicine Pavilion had its rules. The first rule was: never, ever be impolite to any potential customer.
The middle-aged man cast a displeased glance at Xiao Ying, waved his hand, and said, "Somebody, chase this poor brat out of here!"
Xiao Ying did not dare to say anything further. She simply looked sympathetically at Ling Han and Hu Niu. This middle-aged man's name was Yuan Gang. He had previously only been an odd jobs worker here, but unexpectedly, a few months ago, his younger brother advanced to become a Yellow Grade mid level alchemist, causing Yuan Gang's own position to rise, allowing him to obtain the position of a minor manager.
Because he had struggled at the lowest level for a long time, now that he was in a high position, Yuan Gang had become extremely arrogant, always thinking of new ways to show off his present superiority.