A Mediocre Huo Yao

Huo Yao simply glanced at the man calmly. She went around him and continued walking.

The man raised his brow subtly, but he made no intention to slow down or turn his head.

After turning at the bend, he walked back to his private room. At the same time, he hung up the phone.

Two other people were present in the private room.

"Mr. Fan, are you done considering? What say you?" A middle-aged man sitting on the main seat looked at Fan Shun when he got back. His voice sounded particularly courteous.

Fan Shun sat down in the seat looking nonchalant. "That can wait."

The man sitting on the main seat frowned, seeming annoyed. His hand on the armrest automatically pressed down hard. He contemplated briefly but did not show his emotions.

"If you're willing to provide us with the medicine to alter DNA, we can work together on a long-term basis. I'm sure you will find that it can be a very favorable relationship."