The corners of Han Yuxin's mouth lifted slightly as she regarded the fawning Hu Fei before her. She kept her words brief:
"Let's go. City Lord Lin has already arranged a welcome luncheon for everyone…"
At the start of the apocalypse, she had been nothing more than an underling in Hu Fei's employ. Now, in the blink of an eye, more than two months had passed, and their respective strengths and positions had undergone a heaven-and-earth-shattering change.
Both had seized the business opportunity in the live Zerg trade.
The only difference was that Han Yuxin saw herself as one of Lin Feng's employees, while Hu Fei, clinging to his merchant's principles and self-interest, regarded Lin Feng as nothing more than a trading partner for mutual gain.
But in the live Zerg market, where demand far outstripped supply, whoever could deliver them in large quantities was the true dominant player.
