In the most private booth at Shiyeji.
When Chen Hu arrived, Jin Yunxiao was smoking a cigar. It had only been two weeks, but he looked like a different person: his clothes were disheveled, his eyes bruised with fatigue, his beard unkempt, and his entire demeanor haggard and weathered.
Chen Hu had no interest in why he looked this way. He got straight to the point: "Where is the first batch of the serum Du Huizhou produced?"
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