Although Long Fangfang tried hard to put on a nonchalant facade, her pale face betrayed her.
La Aotian noticed her complexion and, after a moment's thought, said, "Your big brother needs to focus on handling this matter. Half of the business he manages will be handed over to you and the other half to the second elder."
The brother who had just been assigned a task was immediately displeased and said, "Father..."
"Shut up. Do what you're told. Just dealing with the grain trade with the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is enough to keep you busy. What more do you want?"
"Or perhaps, you wish to swap with your sister?"
Even the eldest of the Long Family understood how enormous the benefits within were, completely incomparable to his previous minor dealings.
But losing so much business ultimately still left him a bit unwilling.
He merely glared at Long Fangfang angrily.
