"Lair... Gold Merchant?!" The Black Merchant with glasses looked at Lair as if he had seen a ghost, his face full of doubt, "You're not joking with me, are you?"
"What do you think?" Lair said, "The letter is right in front of you. Can't you tell if it's real or fake, Torre?"
As one of the division managers at headquarters, Torre naturally knew the contents of the letter from a certain branch head were real, but he still wasn't quite willing to believe that this smug guy in front of him had already become a Gold Merchant.
Oh... saying he was already a Gold Merchant isn't quite accurate. More precisely, he would only become a Gold Merchant after completing this transaction; he just had the privileges of a Gold Merchant now.
