Hearing this, Qin Han pushed open the door to the office and walked straight in.
"We do not sell the hemostatic powder, please leave," Qin Han said indifferently to the man with brown eyes and blond hair.
The man turned his head towards Qin Han and said with dissatisfaction, "And you are?"
"This is my husband!" Song Yuwei spoke up.
"Oh, so it's Mr. Qin. I think you shouldn't rush to refuse, we can talk about the terms!" the man said, immediately putting on a smile upon hearing this.
"There's nothing to talk about, it's not for sale!" Qin Han said coldly.
"Mr. Qin, are you planning to reject the friendship of the Chernovski family just like that?" the man said with a stern face.
Qin Han certainly heard the threat in his voice and, after glancing at the man, said calmly, "Get out!"
"You... Mr. Qin, this is really rude!" the man said angrily.
"Number Three!" Qin Han shouted towards the door.