The Mo-Qing Chamber of Commerce’s Main Office (3)

After the young man and his underlings walked away, the people in the area continued to murmur softly about what had just happened. It was rare to see the young man named Liang retreat like that. More importantly, no one could afford to insult the man in front of them now.

"Ch... Chamber... Keeper Wen-Xi!" Zhu-Ji immediately bowed respectfully and politely to Wen-Xi.

"Mhm! You’re doing well. And it seems you're fortunate to have these four young masters as your clients," Wen-Xi commented briefly, pleased that Zheng-Fu had chosen her as his client manager. He knew that Zheng-Fu was generous and could spend without concern.

"Thank you, sir, Chamber Keeper!" Zhu-Ji didn't fully understand Wen-Xi's words but thanked him nonetheless. She then looked at Zheng-Fu's group with even more humility and respect than before.

"Thank you, Chamber Keeper Wen-Xi, for stepping in to calm the situation!" Zheng-Fu, seeing that Wen-Xi was performing a role, decided to play along.