âBusiness, starting from scratch?â
In the small courtyard, beneath the Stone Pavilion.
Luo Changfeng gazed at the little one in front of him, whose expression seemed somewhat apprehensive and nervous, Luo Youwei.
He couldnât help but slightly narrow his eyes.
Starting from zero was by no means a simple matter.
Especially not in the realm of business.
One had to say, Luo Youwei, that girl, did still have some courage and audacity.
âInteresting, indeed itâs interesting.â
âSince you have already decided,â
âThen, go and find Luo An, that boy.â
âAsk him for some money to serve as your starting capital for the business path.â
Having said this,
Luo Changfeng silently picked up the cup of tea in his hands.
Silently sipping, he reveled in the peace and quiet of the moment.
Seeing this, Luo Youwei stood up.
After bowing her head slightly, she turned around and vanished within the small courtyard.
Disappeared from Luo Changfengâs view.
âStarting from scratchâ¦â
âBusiness pathâ¦â
Thinking about it, Luo Changfeng couldnât help but let out a laugh.
What Luo Youwei intended to do was indeed interesting.
Business path, business path.
The competition within it, was in no way inferior to the competition in the cultivation world.
The myriad merchants were the sort who wouldnât spit out bones they had eaten.
Especially those with certain Spirit Stone assets and the support of a group of cultivators as guards.
Merchants like these were not easy to deal with.
However, now Luo Youwei, that little one, had said
she wanted to start from zero in the world of commerce.
How could such a predicament not be interesting?
âSummon someone.â
After finishing his tea,
Luo Changfeng silently placed his teacup on the stone table.
Then he called out in a low voice,
âMy lord, what do you command?â
A figure dressed in black, with a Spiritual Artifact Curved Saber at his waist,
radiated faint traces of bone-chilling coldness and murderous aura.
His slightly stooped figure appeared unremarkable,
but in reality, he hid a terrifying power, an elder.
At this moment, he suddenly appeared at Luo Changfengâs side.
This elder was one of the three Shadow Guard Commanders under Luo Changfeng, Zhen,
with a cultivation at the Blood Cultivation Late Stage, seemingly just one step away from Blood Cultivation Perfection.
âIssue a command.â
âHave the Shadow Guards take extra care of that little one, Luo Youwei.â
Having said this, Luo Changfeng waved his hand and
no longer paid attention to the Shadow Guard Commander Zhen by his side.
Zhen bowed his head slightly, and then he suddenly vanished from the small courtyard.
âThe hardships on the business path are not what ordinary people can imagine.â
âTo earn profits, to establish a foothold,â
âyou will inevitably harm the interests of others.â
âAnd to a merchant, one who harms my interests is akin to killing oneâs parents.â
âLuo Youwei, Luo Youweiâ¦â
âI wonder whether youâre merely acting on a whim or something else?â
With that thought,
Luo Changfeng silently shook his head.
He no longer dwelled on this matter.
As for whether that little one, Luo Youwei, would succeed,
none of that mattered anymore.
In this world, what was most important was clearly absolute strength and absolute cultivation.
âAfter this period of digestion and consolidation,â
âmy Mortal Transcendence Refining Stage cultivation has become completely stable.â
âHowever, if I want to continue to break through,â
âto forcefully elevate my cultivation from the Mortal Transcendence Late Stage to Mortal Transcendence Perfection,â
âit seems⦠thereâs still quite a long way to go!â
â¦
In the blink of an eye, another day had passed.
Early morning, as the sky began to brighten,
in Qingshi City, within the Luo Family Ancestral Land, the room where the current Luo Family Patriarch Luo Ping resided.
This relatively small room was already filled with more than twenty people gathered within.
What was unusual, however,
despite the twenty-odd people congregating,
was that the atmosphere in the room was eerily quiet.
So quiet that one could clearly hear the breaths of others.
âLuo Yao.â
Inside the room,
at the main seat,
Luo Ping, who was currently holding official documents and browsing through them in silence,
seemed to have thought of something.
Suddenly, he turned his head and spoke in a low voice to Luo Yao, sitting by his side.
âAh?â
âWhat is it?â
Luo Yao, upon hearing his name called, lifted his head in slight surprise, looking towards Luo Ping beside him.
âYou should already know about Youweiâs matter, right?â
Luo Ping asked, looking at Luo Yao.
Luo Yao simply nodded in silence.
After all, Luo An was his father.
And now, his little sister Youwei wished to venture into commerce, asking their father for some start-up funds.
How could he not know of such matters?
âSince youâre already aware of this matter, then let me hear your opinion.â
âWhat do you think about Youwei entering the business path? Is it feasible?â
After a moment of silence,
Luo Ping, seated in the main position, once again asked.
This time, Luo Yao, seated beside Luo Ping, was somewhat stunned.
What the?
Why are you asking me whether itâs feasible?
What do you expect me to say?
Do you want me to be brutally honest, or should I sugarcoat it and flatter a bit?@@novelbin@@
A question like this isnât one to simply answer on the spot.
â¦
Inside the room,
at the main seat,