After Galan, the contracts were signed one after another. Some slaves were hesitant, their gazes flicking between Luan and the servants. Others signed eagerly, desperate for a chance at something better.
Some slaves also refused to sign the contract, feeling it was too good to be true. Luan didn't bother trying to change their minds and just auctioned them off.
Why should he bother with people like that? There are a dime a dozen; after a whole day of this, they had finally finished most of the preliminary preparations for the staff and other things for the Silver Coin.
Lazily lying on the sofa Luan was looking at some documents Lily had handed him with a smirk on his face.
His plans were going smoothly; he still had abundant funds, and he was fairly certain he could pay for everything without looking for outside sponsors.
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Everyone was very busy, preparing for the grand opening of the Silver Coin.
