In the office of the Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion in Tianbao Giant City.
"Mr. Zhao, you can rest assured that you can entrust this top-grade sacred artifact sword formation to our Tianbao Pavilion. With our strength, we can definitely get a good price at auction!"
Qi Fengping has a smile on his face, exuding confidence and authenticity.
"However, I think Tianbao Pavilion's commission is still a bit too high. This set of top-grade sacred artifact sword formations is extremely rare and can definitely be Tianbao Pavilion's grand finale treasure this year. Even if the commission rate is reduced, Tianbao Pavilion can still make a fortune. It's a win-win situation!"
Mr. Zhao stroked his beard, a smile playing on his lips, clearly dissatisfied with the conditions Qi Fengping had offered.
Upon hearing this, Qi Fengping couldn't help but smile wryly and said, "Mr. Zhao also knows that the cost of holding a large-scale auction is not small. This is already the lowest commission we can offer!"
Mr. Zhao's expression hardened as he said, "I know that your Tianbao Pavilion hasn't found a suitable grand finale item yet this year. If the lack of a suitable grand finale item leads to any bad rumors about this year's auction, that would be a huge problem!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Fengping's expression changed drastically.
It seems that Mr. Zhao came prepared. As expected of an inner disciple of the Primordial Holy Land, his information network is indeed excellent.
You should know that Tianbao Pavilion holds a large-scale auction every year.
If the final treasure at the auction is of poor quality, it will inevitably lead to criticism and doubts about whether Tianbao Pavilion's strength has declined.
In business, reputation is the most important thing.
If this incident leaves clients with the impression that we lack competence, then we'll be in big trouble.
Qi Fengping's expression kept changing, and he was struggling internally.
It's a real dilemma: to choose between profit and reputation.
Thump thump thump—
Just then, there was another urgent knocking on the door.
Qi Fengping was already irritable, and when he heard the knocking at the door, he frowned even more, and an inexplicable anger seemed to rise from the bottom of his heart.
"Mr. Zhao, please wait a moment while I go out to check what's going on."
Qi Fengping suppressed his anger and gave an ugly smile.
Then, Qi Fengping stood up and walked towards the office door.
Qi Fengping took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. Soon, two figures came into view.
Yang Feng!
Xie Tiannan!
Qi Fengping looked at the two people in front of him and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
Especially Xie Tiannan, wasn't he supposed to wait outside for a while?
They even asked Yang Feng to come and help them look for him.
If nothing important happens later, he'll definitely make Xie Tiannan suffer a lot!
"Old Qi, you've finally opened the door! I have some amazing news to share! Let's chat!"
Yang Feng's eyes were filled with joy when he saw Qi Fengping finally open the door.
"Old Yang, you're getting on in years, why are you still acting like a young man, all loud and boisterous? Can't you be a little more mature?"
Qi Fengping said somewhat coldly.
"Old Qi, come with me. Let's find a quiet place to have a good talk. You'll see how great this is!"
As Yang Feng spoke, he pulled Qi Fengping toward the conference room not far away.
"Wait! I have important clients inside! What is it that you can't just say directly?"
Qi Fengping broke free from Yang Feng's grasp and stood motionless in place.
Yang Feng glanced at Mr. Zhao in the Pavilion Master's office, and could only transmit his voice to Qi Fengping: "Someone wants to trade a top-grade sacred artifact! And it's highly likely to be the best of the best among top-grade sacred artifacts!"
"Um?"
After hearing Yang Feng's telepathic message, Qi Fengping's expression suddenly froze, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
Someone wants to trade a top-tier sacred artifact?
Moreover, it is the finest among the most exquisite sacred artifacts?
Qi Fengping couldn't help but pinch his thigh, suspecting he might be in a dream.
"hiss--"
As a wave of pain hit, Qi Fengping instantly realized what was happening.
This isn't a dream!
"Let's go, let's talk about this quickly, and then make arrangements to get this matter sorted out!"
Yang Feng couldn't help but chuckle at Qi Fengping's strange behavior.
"Let's go, let's go quickly, we have to get this done!"
Qi Fengping said this and started to pull Yang Feng outside.
"Wait, Pavilion Master Qi, are we still going to discuss our business?"
At this point, Mr. Zhao, who was waiting in the office, also couldn't sit still any longer.
What's going on?! We were having a great chat, why did you suddenly have to leave?
Qi Fengping turned around, revealing an apologetic expression, and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, but I suddenly have something important to attend to. Perhaps we can call it a day?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao frowned deeply. "In that case, I shall take my leave. I hope that Pavilion Master Qi will not regret this in the future!"
As he spoke, Mr. Zhao walked toward the door.
Seeing this, Qi Fengping realized that since Mr. Zhao had left, they could just go into his office to talk.
"Old Yang, and Xie Tiannan, now that Mr. Zhao has left, let's talk in my office. There's no need to go anywhere else!"
With that, Qi Fengping led Yang Feng and Xie Tiannan into the office.
Mr. Zhao was stunned when he saw this.
Why didn't Qi Fengping try to keep him?
Seeing that Mr. Zhao had reached the door, Qi Fengping quickly said, "Mr. Zhao, please take care. Let's have a good chat next time!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao didn't turn around and walked even faster.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com