"Mr. Jimo, is it? Your family's goods are in our hands," said the voice on the other end of the phone.
Jimo Cheng had an amused look on his face, "Hmm, and then?" He had no idea about the call that Old Master Jimo had just received outside.
The person on the other side was surprised by Jimo Cheng's calmness. Glancing at the record sheet in hand, they noticed that the Jimo Family's goods were actually the least valuable, which made them frown. It seemed that a portion of the Jimo Family's goods had already been shipped away in batches? "You'll need to cooperate if you want your goods back."
"How should I cooperate?" Jimo Cheng casually turned on the speakerphone and placed the phone on the table in front of the three of them, unable to resist smiling at the sparkling light in Luo Qianqian's eyes.
"Please start by telling me the name of the hotel where you're staying for the jade transaction and your room number, so I can register you."
