As soon as the gem was put on the coffee table, all the ladies present immediately held their breath.

The sounds of swallowing saliva in the private room come one after another.

"Click!"

Among the three strong men wearing exoskeletons, one of them had pressed his hand on the gun he carried with him, making the sound of metal collision.

This voice made Aman shudder. She was a hero in the underground world of Hope City. She took a few deep breaths and suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart.

"What a moral thing to put down the gun!"

Aman shouted angrily, awakening everyone in the box.

"Your gem is indeed not something I can collect. Even if the person I trade today cannot eat this gem."

Then Oman said calmly and calmly.

"Jessica, call the person receiving the goods and tell him that our transaction today will be cancelled and will go tomorrow."

"Yes, Sister Aman."

One of the two logistics officers replied, then quickly walked out of the box, obviously going to make a phone call.

At this moment, Oman obviously knew that Chen Mo was the real person in charge.

So she said to Chen Mo: "The way I used to cooperate with Lesha was that I called the collector to sell her, so that she would get a commission of 15%. But now I found that this thing is not just that I can't eat.

Even the recipients I know cannot eat them."

"Oh, then what?"

Chen Mo knew that this woman said this naturally had something to say.

"Now the only one who can eat this thing in Zuisheng Menghe is Rowling, the owner of Zuisheng Menghe. I can help you get Rowling to this box, but the commission I want cannot be reduced."

It was obvious that wealth was touching, Oman gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Sure, as long as I can sell this thing without any trouble, I will give you a commission of up to 30%.

Chen Mo nodded and said indifferently that the money in this world is not worth mentioning to him. What he needs is to get the zombie attraction device as soon as possible and then make a big wave.

"No, it's only fifteen percent. My appetite is not that big. I only eat the part I should eat!"

Oman's expression was very serious, and the expression on his face changed again and again. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said this.

This made her subordinates a little anxious because everyone already knew what a fortune it would be!

They are a small team that can sometimes earn tens of thousands of yuan in a head-losing business, but now, as long as they talk, their income may be hundreds of thousands.

However, her subordinates knew that Oman's decision was completely unshakable, so they could only feel distressed silently.

"Okay, then that's it."

Chen Mo nodded and smiled.

"Then you guys sit here, I'll invite Rowling."

Seeing that the matter had been agreed, Oman nodded and stood up and walked out of the private room.

Although Oman is a famous figure in the underground world of Hope City, compared to Rowling, she is just a bigger ant.

Fortunately, she once helped Rowling complete a mission, which allowed her to get in touch with Rowling, who was considered the number one person among the nobles of Hope City.

This made Oman have Rowling's online communication account. She has never called this account since she got it. After all, there are not many things that can trouble Rowling in the entire underground world of Hope City.

"Du~Du~Du."

The communication account was picked up after three times.

"Hey, it's Little Aman, is there anything wrong?"

A somewhat lazy female voice came from the communicator to Oman's ears.

When Aman, who was originally a little lazy, subconsciously tightened his body when he heard the female voice, because she understood what kind of force the woman opposite the communicator represented.

"Yes, Lord Rowling, I didn't expect you to remember my name. This really shocked me."

Oman responded respectfully to the communicator.

"Okay, don't say anything polite to Oman. Just say anything."

"Okay, Lord Rowling, I have a rare treasure here that I want you to see."

In just a few words, all Oman's information appeared in Rowling's communicator. Knowing that Oman is not a person who talks nonsense easily, Rowling spoke.

"Rare treasures? Interesting, then I really need to take a good look. You are in the private room where you are drunk and dreaming, come here."
Chapter completed!