If he had to be honest, Han Dong scorned these despicable defamers. Their actions were low and atrocious.
However, Han Dong had no capacity to deal with his right now. He was here as a spy and his task was keeping an eye on Lin Jin. He only had to focus on completing this task.
Sighing to himself, he was about to say something when an anxious voice called out from outside.
"How could your association do this? Just because it's past consultation hours, you wouldn't serve customers anymore? Everyone is unavailable and you had the nerve to direct me here. Did you think I have no idea that this appraiser's skill is questionable?"
It was a sharp voice, filled with anger and frustration.
Several people came into Lin Jin's consultation hall. These people looked anxious as they carried a stretcher that had an iron crab, the size of a millstone, perked on it.
