Audin still had that same smiling, squinting expression at this moment.
Seeing Ao Tian down three bottles in a row without incident, he even seemed quite impressed.
"Sir, you have a good capacity for alcohol!"
Audin said with a smile.
"Indeed."
At this point, Ao Tian also casually glanced at that box.
The next moment, he displayed the same expression as Yang Yan.
However, the expression was fleeting, not noticed by anyone.
Ao Tian chuckled, put down the bottle, and walked over to Audin, sitting on the corner of the low table.
"Old man, what about the Tear of the Angel? Did you bring it?"
Audin frowned slightly, then nodded gently, pointing to the box as he said indifferently:
"And the money? You two young masters should have brought enough, right? Thirteen billion euros, not a cent less!"
Audin had already understood that the two were descendants of two ancient prominent families of Huaxia, aware of their capabilities.
