"Young Master Yue."
Sunx Qian, the young master of the Sun's Trading Company, bowed with a fawning smile as he led the way.
"This way."
"The company recently hunted a Spirit Deer. Its meat is exquisite and has the wondrous effect of nourishing the body and extending one's life. The head chef at Drunken Fragrance Residence is particularly skilled at preparing Demon Blood Flesh, so I've arranged this banquet especially for you, Young Master."
"Brother Sunx, you're too kind." Yue Nanfeng, holding a folding fan and fanning it gently, was the very picture of a dashing young nobleman.
"You've gone to too much trouble!"
"Nonsense!" Sunx Qian said, waving his hand.
"Your presence alone, Young Master Yue, is a great honor for me."
"In the future, when the company's business takes it outside Taiyuan Prefecture, I hope Young Master Yue will be able to look after us. I would be eternally grateful."
"Of course," Yue Nanfeng said with a faint smile.
