Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

"Hey, watch your tone," the shop owner said, obviously displeased.

The man chuckled. "Dude, if you're going to pay that much for a Goldmoon, I've got plenty of them at home." Wilbur stopped short. It sounded too good to be true.

"Do you really have Goldmoon, sir?" Wilbur was still suspicious. After all, the antique industry was filled with scammers.

The man chuckled, looking at Wilbur in disdain. "My family's in the mining industry. We dug up no less than fifty tons of this stuff half a year ago. They're still at the mine." No less than fifty tons? Wilbur was overjoyed. Thirty tons of Goldmoon was more than enough to make a formation. Heck, it was even enough to make a weapon.

He handed the man a cigarette, smiling at him. "I'll take all of it! You can chargejust based on this stone, how's that?" "Uhm, sure. We haven't got any use for it anyway," the man said haughtily.

thirty pounds, and he was paying twenty thousand dollars

like this might not be of use to regular people, but such a large amount of it was considered treasure to a cultivator. Thirty million was a price that was totally worth paying. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

the man, "Where are you from, dude? How should I address you?"

my family." Wilbur nodded profusely, and Wallace took out his phone at once. He turned away, smiling

and it had been two months since he had gone home. Now he was going to have one heck of

him for not having a good head on his shoulders. Well, it was just his luck now that he had run into an idiot who was willing to spend big money on something

had just left it at

big money selling it off like this, and his father would finally

father's number,

took less than thirty