079. Reinald Accepting the Truth.

A large living room with luxurious furniture. Even the sofa and table were very classy. 

Zhen sat in one of the big chair that had soft cushions. In front of him, there was a round table that looked very elegant with its surface made of special ceramics.

On the table, there was a luxurious cup made of special porcelain. Inside the cup was warm, jasmine-scented tea. 

Zhen lifted the cup and took an elegant sip. 

"It's delicious," said Zhen, looking at a maid who holding an iron teapot. "Don't forget to pour this delicious tea for the noble man."

The maid laughed awkwardly and Reinald immediately shouted. "Hey! Stop acting like this is your home!"

Zhen placed his cup on the table and looked at Reinald seriously. "Alright, noble man, let's talk about business."

Reinald was no longer able to comment, he could only stare at the elf cynically. "So, how do you want to pay for the permit for your business?"