Conspiracy?

Su Minghai suddenly thought of something and asked. "Right, I heard that you make a deal with the Mystic Pavilion's second son? Can you sell me some?" He didn't specifically mention what the deal was, but from his words, he seemed to know everything in detail.

Lei Feifei rolled her eyes and said. "Your nose is good as always, huh?" She paused for a moment and continued. "Let's see how much I can get from them first. I don't think their third son will sit still and do nothing."

Su Minghai nodded with a thoughtful expression. "I also got the news that their eldest miss returned yesterday. According to her personality, she won't easily come back unless there's something big happened."

Lei Feifei didn't pay much attention to Mystic Pavilion before. However, she often heard a thing or two about their eldest miss, Wu Qingcheng. This person was greedy in nature and did whatever she wanted without caring for anything or anyone.