Elder Ward guffawed unimpressively as he faced the other party.
"You're right, it's been a long time. And I heard that this time, you got us some good quality stuff. Let me take a closer look!"
Lawrence chuckled in return.
"The quality is indeed good. And nowadays such quality of young and pretty girls is really not easy to find anymore. Some of us have even gone to other cities to capture them!"
Elder Ward let out another laugh and continued, 'Take a good look this time. Some of them are as good-looking as beauty queens in those beauty contests, and you can earn a lot out of them. So, this time our Master has said that the trading
price has to be increased, at least 150 million for this batch of goods.
"What? It was always around 100 million or 110 million. You guys are asking too much this time!"
Lawrence's face sank and darkened.
"No, no, no. Not too much at all! I believe the money that these ladies will bring you would be more than ten times of 150 million!"
Elder Ward, on the other hand, chortled at Lawrence's remark.
"How about 130 million bucks?"
Lawrence countered with a price after giving some thought to the matter.
"Wow! Boss Watson, do you have to? You should increase the price to 10 billion since you're filthy rich!" A familiar voice rang out from nowhere at this time. From the doorway not far from the crowd, came out a silhouette—Fane Woods.
"What the hell? Who is this f*cker? Aren’t there a few sentries outside?
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