"Okay, I'll have someone pack it in a box for you right away."
The clerk immediately nodded in agreement and called over another clerk to get busy with the packing.
Just then, two people walked in from outside. As soon as they entered, a clerk greeted them with a bright smile: "Mr. Feng, you're here!"
Huo Sining turned her head and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and tie walk in. The man also wore glasses and looked cultured and refined, and beside him was an elderly man in his fifties.
"Xiao Qi, we've come to pick up something, and also to see if your shop has received any good items recently."
The clerk seemed to be full of cheer and spoke very politely to the two: "Don't worry, Mr. Feng. We've already prepared your item, and I figured you'd come to pick it up in the next couple of days."
Mr. Feng nodded and turned to the elderly man: "Old Zheng, would you like to take a look at the item?"
