When Marcus Quinn returned to the Holiday Village, he unloaded the daily supplies he had purchased from the car and noticed that the representative from North Gate Pharmaceuticals, who had bought wild ginseng yesterday, was back.
"Mr. Quinn, Miss Chase." The representative was a young man named Dorian Thompson, tall and slender, with a loveable smile. He had come all the way from the provincial city and brought along the deputy general manager of the pharmaceutical factory. Seeing Quinn and Chase finally returned, he eagerly approached them.
Marcus Quinn nodded casually, bringing all the bought paper goods, toiletries, fresh food, and ingredients directly into the inner courtyard, carefully placing them into the small kitchen and storage room.
