"Mr. Ye, you don't need to blame me too much. There's no business without deceit, and big fish eat small fish. Small merchants will eventually become puppets of big merchants. What I did is not entirely unreasonable." The masked woman chuckled softly. While her words made sense, using the grain that the people relied on for survival as a way to make money was wrong.
"Or is it just that Mr. Ye can't stand a woman running a business this large?" the woman countered.
"Of course not, I'm not a male chauvinist." Ye Shikai shook his head. Perhaps in ancient traditional views, it was not suitable for women to engage in business, much less achieve a monopoly over an entire city. But now, the women around Ye Shikai were almost all independent 'career women,' each a commercial elite. So, he wasn't too surprised by this woman, at most just a bit shocked.
"Since that's the case, does Mr. Ye still plan to continue targeting a little woman like me?"
