"I truly cannot make that decision, sir," the Shopkeeper said before Old Prince Feng could get angry. "However, you could speak with our Young Boss."
"Young Boss?" Mr. Feng suddenly had an idea and subconsciously glanced at Qin Fuwei.
Qin Fuwei was biting her handkerchief, green with envy over Ye Qianning. But upon hearing the words "Young Boss," her jealousy finally gave way to a different emotion. 'A Young Boss? Does the Immortal Sea Building really have a Young Boss?'
'Who could it be?'
The Shopkeeper followed Old Prince Feng's gaze, chuckled, and shook his head. He then turned, bowed to Ye Qianning, and said, "Young Boss, the Boss sent a letter stating that all matters concerning the Immortal Sea Building are now yours to command."
Ye Qianning glanced at the letter in his hand and nodded slightly, understanding completely.
