Two days passed quickly, and the time for Mu Yuan and Steward Chen's agreed-upon formal transaction arrived.
He hailed a taxi, brought Sophia out to broaden her horizons, and arrived at the restaurant where they had met last time.
"This is the entire batch of Remnant Souls. Please count them."
Steward Chen said.
He had not come alone today. Two men in black suits followed him, along with a young female secretary dressed in a black uniform and a pencil skirt that outlined her graceful figure.
At his signal, the female secretary took out a briefcase and gently opened it.
The briefcase looked small, but contained a surprisingly large space. Inside, Remnant Souls were neatly sorted and arranged, each one like a resplendent gem. Their radiance illuminated the entire private room.
On Mu Yuan's side, Sophia had come along to broaden her horizons and serve as a show of authority. At his signal, she also stepped forward and quickly counted the batch of Remnant Souls.
Sophia knew that she represented the dignity of her lord. Before leaving, she had dressed up and done her homework, bringing out the bearing of a former count's daughter.
She inspected everything with extreme care. After a while, she said to Mu Yuan, "Boss, there's no problem."
Mu Yuan nodded.
She then took out a storage bag and handed it to the woman, whose figure was fuller than hers but whose appearance and bearing naturally could not compare with Sophia's. "The balance of the Soul Crystals is in here. Please count them."
The female assistant accepted it, somewhat nervously.
Sophia's excessive seriousness and tension had unconsciously radiated an imposing, aristocratic aura.
The female assistant felt ashamed of herself.
Steward Chen thought, *As expected of a New Lord capable of producing over a hundred Soul Crystals