The manager heaved a sigh of relief and went to do his work. As a servant, he was most afraid of meeting a petty master. This way, things would be difficult. Fortunately, although Beiting Huang was young, she was very generous. The steward could guarantee that three Heaven Spirit Pills and three Spirit Breaking Pills were enough for him to hold his head high in front of the Domi Trading Company.
Although the medicinal herbs were good, it would be a waste if they did not meet a divine-level alchemist. Otherwise, why would the Domi Chamber of Commerce still keep these medicinal herbs after so many years and not sell them?
"It's their good fortune to have met the Ninth Young Master!" The manager walked with the wind.
Beiting Huang stood at the door. Before her hand could touch the handle, the door was suddenly pulled open. A small figure pounced on her and buried herself in his arms. "Big Brother, you're back. I missed you so much!"