Martial God Realm, Third Level materials were extremely expensive, and a minor steward like him no longer had the authority to make the decision.
Steward Yuan had no authority to set the price.
"Good. Then have whoever has the authority come and negotiate with me," Jiang Chen said.
Jiang Chen had quite a few materials from tenth-order Demon Race members, and the transactions involved would be enormous.
The minor steward before him naturally had no authority to decide on such a large transaction.
Steward Yuan asked Jiang Chen to wait. Not long after he left, an attendant brought Jiang Chen spirit tea.
No one had served Jiang Chen tea earlier. Clearly, the Myriad Treasures Trading Company attendants had not thought much of him at first—not even enough to serve him tea.
Now that Steward Yuan had realized Jiang Chen was a major customer, he immediately ordered the spirit tea to be served.
This spirit tea was made from premium leaves. Ordinary guests simply did not receive such treatment.
When Jiang Chen saw the tea arrive, he guessed what had happened. Although the people from the trading company would not offend customers openly, they still ranked them into different classes in their hearts.
Jiang Chen did not mind. Such situations were perfectly normal. Only when one possessed sufficiently powerful strength would others take one seriously.
The same held true when doing business. Only when one could bring others enormous profits would they value one.
Of course, merchants still made sure to maintain appearances.
Jiang Chen drank his spirit tea while he waited.
Before long, Steward Yuan arrived with a short, thin middle-aged man. The man exuded an extraordinary presence.
Although his aura was restrained, Jiang Chen's soul power still sensed his cultivation.
Martial God Realm, Second Level. The other party was