Zhao Longfei called Zhao Longteng right in front of Qin Siyang.
He told him that Qin Siyang wanted to become a vice president and board member of the Zhao Merchants' Association.
Of course, he also mentioned that Qin Siyang could provide four Crimson Crystals that together were the size of an egg.
Much to Qin Siyang's surprise.
Zhao Longteng agreed readily.
There was no drawn-out haggling whatsoever.
"All right, I understand, big brother. Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
After hanging up, Zhao Longteng glanced at the delighted Zhao Sifang beside him.
His son had heard every word of the two brothers' conversation.
"Dad, Brother Qin's going to be a vice president?"
Zhao Longteng nodded.
"Didn't you hear everything? He's putting up four Crimson Crystals in exchange for a vice president's position."
Zhao Sifang frowned slightly and murmured inwardly:
All four together are only the size of an egg?
Does Brother Qin have that many little Crimson Crystals in his bag?
Why do I remember them being about egg-sized on average?
If he doesn't have any, he'll probably have to hand over a bigger one to make do.
I'll have to find a chance to talk to him about it, in case Brother Qin isn't happy with that.
Seeing Zhao Sifang's expression, Zhao Longteng sighed.
"I used to think that having you as my son meant the Zhao Family's line wouldn't die out."
"But now I think that without your Second Uncle and me protecting you, you'd end our family line sooner or later."
Zhao Sifang looked at Zhao Longteng, unsure why his father was suddenly giving him another scolding out of nowhere.
"Dad, I never drop the ball on anything important. Why are you always criticizing me?"
"In this world, being able to handle important matters isn't enough to keep you alive."
Zhao