"Brother Luo is here, please take a seat." In the room, Ling Xiaose's cousin was drinking a cup of hot tea, looking contented. Seeing Asher Luo come in, he greeted him politely. Asher Luo thought to himself: Why does he seem to be the master here? He has dealt with many people and knows that this is the customary practice of the so-called "superiors", who always deliberately try to be open-minded, so that you don't feel unfamiliar, but always keep some distance from you.
"Haha, I wonder if this young immortal is satisfied with my goods?" Asher Luo made small talk. The mysterious cousin nodded: "Very good, I didn't expect there are such good things in the lower world." He had been covering his face to maintain his mystery, not wanting others to see through his identity. Even when drinking tea, he only lifted a corner to reveal his mouth.
"Brother Luo, you got all these things from the lower world yourself, right?" the mysterious cousin asked. Asher Luo glanced at Ling Xiaose. Ling Zhainan knew everything about himself, and he must have told his cousin about it. Asher Luo simply admitted, "Yes, it's very risky, so the price is naturally not low." The cousin said indifferently, "But it's not that high."
Asher Luo's heart skipped a beat: One hundred top-grade fairy jades, not expensive! He couldn't help but take a serious look at this rich young man, wondering in his heart: What is his identity?
"You don't have to guess. You are a businessman and I am a buyer. We only want to settle the transaction of money and goods. We don't need to care about each other's identities." The mysterious cousin said, as if he saw through Asher Luo's thoughts.
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