The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Droitner Inc. was deeply in need of an actual enterprise to solidify their foothold in order for them to continue their shady dealings.

They had certainly thrived with their trades-in which they had always sneaked in some precious item.

Indeed, this exhibition was where Huub would show the foreign businesspeople various items. Should they express interest, Droitner Inc. would procure them before reselling them abroad, thereby earning a huge commission. And now, Huub was smiling fawningly as he spoke to a blond, middle-aged businessman. "What do you think, Mr. Schneider? This vase from the middle ages is of the finest quality that Droitner Inc. has ever seen!" The pudgy Mr. Schneider studied the vase for a long while before shaking his head and sighing.

He turned to say something to his beautiful translator, who nodded and turned to tell Huub, "Mr. Schneider is saying that the vase looks like a replica, and he's skeptical about the date." "Hehehe..."

Huub chuckled, seemingly not surprised by the response. "Surely you can trust Magister Boran even if you don't trust me? Magister Boran himself appraised it-there's no way it's a fake." "Mr. Boran?!"

Mr. Schneider did a double take as he blurted the name, clearly having heard of the name.

appraise every item in this exhibition. I'm sure everyone

the foreign businesspeople who

began, "What about the

billion." Huub subtly held up three fingers under his sleeve and nodded for the

translator explained, "Mr. Schneider is hoping for

lips dramatically. "In that case... 2.7 billion. That's

the translator told Mr. Schneider, he conferred with his friends,

Huub smiled just then. "I'm aware that Draconian vases

huge risk here so we really can't go