Seeing that Steward Huang was so scared, Fengjiu suddenly felt in a good mood, so she chuckled and said jokingly: "It's a little expensive, but do you believe me when I say my last name is Gui? Forget it, I won't talk to you about this. Go and invite your president! I'll talk to him." It was as if she had only used the words "Ghost Doctor" when registering.
In fact, when she first obtained the black order, it was indeed just an ordinary black order, a black order that allowed the black market to treat her as a VIP. However, after later coming into contact with President Ke of the Qingteng Country Black Market, he learned that she had a black order and offered to help her apply for a first-level black order, saying that she would have more privileges and better treatment.
But she didn't care much about it. After all, it was just a token, so she didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, she would run into trouble when she got here. Originally, she thought that it would be enough to hand over the investigation to a black market manager, and she didn't want to alarm the president of the black market. But she didn't expect that someone would actually set their sights on her black token.
Haha, dare to snatch things from her? How interesting!
Manager Huang's face turned pale. He was the manager of the black market and was in charge of all matters big and small in the black market. However, the person who was truly in charge of the black market was the person above him, the president!
If he knew about this, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be...
But now, the young man in front of him has revealed his identity as the owner of the first-class black order. Even if he is the manager of the black market, he is not qualified to receive him. Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, please sit down for a while. I will ask someone to invite the president right away."
The president of the black market usually wouldn't come forward to take care of things, because they spent most of their time practicing. They would only come forward when something was really serious and the manager couldn't handle it. And in this case, only the president could come forward.
He did not dare to ask someone to invite him, but went to invite the president himself. He hurried to the independent courtyard where the president was practicing. He stood guard outside the courtyard and asked the guard to announce the urgent matter. Not long after, a man in his fifties wearing a gray robe came out.
This person is the president of the Dayan black market, a Nascent Soul cultivator who exudes the aura of a powerful being.
"What's going on?" He frowned and glanced at Manager Huang. His voice was majestic and carried the pressure of a strong man. As soon as he opened his mouth, people's hearts trembled slightly.
Seeing him, Manager Huang's legs trembled and he knelt down with a plop, saying in panic: "President... I, I'm in big trouble, please save me..."
Hearing this, his brows furrowed even deeper, and he didn't let him get up, but asked: "Explain it carefully!"
So, Manager Huang didn't dare to hide anything and told him about the two people who came to see him, and the black order that a young man in red brought was exchanged. At this point, he looked sad and flustered: "I, I really didn't know that the black order was a first-level black order. There are very few first-level black orders. I didn't expect it to appear in Dayan, and the owner was a young man. I, I..."
"Young man in red?"
After hearing Manager Huang's description, the president's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he remembered something, and his expression was a little excited. He asked hurriedly, "Where is the young man now?"