A little over half an hour later, the people Fang Yi had called began arriving at Hundred Herbs Hall one after another.
To ensure the Soul-Stabilizing Incense made a spectacular debut, Fang Yi had put some thought into it. The friends he'd summoned were all influential figures in Rongcheng City's business community. As long as he won their approval, the Soul-Stabilizing Incense was guaranteed to be a hit!
"Old Fang, what kind of treasure did you get your hands on? You sounded so frantic when you called us all over." A middle-aged man in a sharp suit walked into Hundred Herbs Hall, accompanied by his secretary, and asked curiously.
Before Fang Yi could say a word, a pot-bellied man sitting next to him started complaining, "Oh, President Lin, you're here too? I was just asking Boss Fang the same thing, but he's being all mysterious, insisting he won't reveal the secret until everyone has arrived."
