"Mo is really late."
The person who came in was a blond and blue-eyed nobleman from the Western Regions. According to John Meng, this person was from a royal family with orthodox blood and had great credibility in the Western Regions. There were countless people following him.
"What did your Highness say?" John Meng was the first to stand up and greet him, his eyes signaling Hu Liehan to join him. Nolan Yan patted the man on the shoulder, hugged him and stood up together.
"Your Highness, this is the Hu Liehan brother I told you about before. His family is a tea merchant. Haven't you always wanted to find someone to manage the royal family's tea trade?"
For his sake, Mo Zhen nodded casually, his eyes lingering on Hu Liehan's face for a moment, as if he had read it.
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