After breakfast, Qin Fen and the Female Hooligan were too embarrassed to stay long. The old man was advanced in years, and the best thing for him was quiet recuperation. After saying goodbye, they prepared to leave.
Xu Lang saw the two of them to the front gate, staring wistfully at their departing backs. His eyes never left that box.
"Boss, they're already gone. What are you still looking at? I think Qin Fen's a decent guy. The deal should go through smoothly!" Scarface muttered.
What the hell did he know? Xu Lang practically wanted to die. But he couldn't exactly say that he had painstakingly found a chance to swap the items, only for it to end up in that bastard's hands. He simply couldn't bring himself to say it. If he did, who knew how much his two subordinates would look down on him? A man needed his pride like a tree needed its bark. It was still early, so Xu Lang decided to keep it hidden. How humiliating!
"I'm not worried that he has any ulterior motives. Although he's no simple man and clearly knows martial arts, that happens to match the traits the middleman initially described! Now I'm even more certain that he's the buyer. No doubt about it!" Xu Lang began covering for himself, blurting out some nonsense.
That wasn't a lie. When the middleman had introduced him, he had said the other party knew martial arts. There was no mistake about Yan Bing being a martial artist.
After that, they had switched entirely to one-way contact. Even the middleman had no idea what their current circumstances were. This was a major matter, after all, and they needed to be cautious.
"Then that settles it. We just need to be careful. I watched a movie