In the chaotic world of the entertainment industry, where many climbed the ladder through the patronage of wealthy sponsors, Si Fuqing remained untainted for now.
But Zuo Zonghe cynically thought that sooner or later, she too would be sent to someone else's bed.
After all, the Zuo family had supported her for thirteen years—it was time for some payback.
"The villagers here are quite knowledgeable about medicinal herbs," the guide hesitated, "but they're pretty insular, especially when it comes to certain... medicines. It might be difficult."
"Just say it's for marital purposes between couples. These villagers seem backward; some extra money should do the trick." Zuo Zonghe casually produced a bank card, "there's half a million on it, take one hundred thousand for the task, with another five hundred thousand as a reward upon success."
For him, one hundred thousand was just a price he paid to have fun.