Chen Baokun nodded.
A moment later, a smile spread across Chen Baokunâs face. "The last time we met," he said, "I seem to have misjudged."
"Oh? Is there a problem with the gold jewelry I sold you?" Fang Zhen asked.
"No, not the jewelry. Iâm talking about you," Chen Baokun said, shaking his head. "I thought you were just a small-time gold trader, but I never expected you to be a wolf in sheepâs clothing. Your business is quite impressive."
After a brief pause, he continued, "A company recently applied for membership in the Shanghai Gold Exchange. I made a few inquiries... That company is yours, isnât it?"
Fang Zhen smiled faintly. "Xiahai isnât that big of a place. Word gets around quickly. And yes, that company is mine."
Chen Baokun nodded. "So when you came to me to sell that gold jewelry," he said, "you were just testing the waters, werenât you?"
Fang Zhen laughed.
âHeâd just been short on cash last time, so he sold some jewelry. Chen Baokun was clearly reading way too much into it, but there was no need to correct him.â
Instead of answering directly, Fang Zhen asked, "So, what did you want to discuss this time?"
Chen Baokun didnât press the issue. "I heard youâre looking for a large quantity of silver bars," he said. "I have a batch on hand. If you need it, I can probably procure about a ton for you. And I guarantee, for that kind of quantity, my price will be the lowest in all of Xiahai."
"So? Are you interested?" Chen Baokun asked.
Fang Zhen asked, "Whatâs your price?"
"A few points below market price. I know what you paid for your silver bars at Yu Le Gold Store. I can beat their price by 150 yuan per kilogram."
Fang Zhen considered it. âThe offer sounded pretty good.â
âFor such a large quantity of silver bars, he had originally planned to buy them online and had, in fact, already started the process.â
âBut if Chen Baokunâs source could really offer that price, he wouldnât mind using that channel instead.â
"Iâll consider it," Fang Zhen said.
Just then, the bodyguard who had been with Chen Baokun last time spoke up from behind him. "Our Uncle Bao has been in the precious metals business in Xiahai for many years. The prices he can get are definitely lower than anything you could find on your own."
âFang Zhen remembered this guy talking up Chen Baokun the last time they met. The first time, it had been a novelty; hearing it again, he couldnât help but let out a soft chuckle.â
Behind him, Hao Lei reacted instantly, his tongue as sharp as ever.
Hao Lei immediately shot back, "Well, our General Manager Fangâs financial resources are also astounding. Itâs not so easy to find a major buyer like him, either, so letâs not go there."
Chen Baokunâs bodyguard was taken aback, momentarily at a loss for a comeback.
Fang Zhen simply smiled without saying a word.
âIâll have to give Hao Lei a bonus when we get back.â
"Hey!"
Chen Baokun raised a hand to stop his bodyguard from saying more. He turned to Fang Zhen with a smile. "Donât listen to my subordinateâs blustering. Iâm always sincere when I do business. Sure, I have a bit of a name, but this industry is pretty transparent these days. I just earn a limited profit, small potatoes, really."
Fang Zhen nodded slightly. He took a sip of tea, set the cup down, and asked, "Since youâre the biggest precious metals dealer in Xiahai, I was wondering... I have a batch of gold to sell. Can you handle it, Mr. Chen?"
âFang Zhen disliked getting overly familiar in business, calling people âbrotherâ and the like. That was a title reserved for his real friends.â
âThatâs why he addressed him formally as Mr. Chen.â
"Assistant General Manager Fang, you deal in gold as well?"
Chen Baokun seemed slightly surprised, but then his expression cleared as if in realization. "Of course. The last time, you sold me gold jewelry. Since you were just testing the waters, it makes sense youâd still be dealing in gold."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhen once again just smiled without saying a word.
âChen Baokunâs form of address had changed again, now calling him Assistant General Manager Fang.â
âAnd once again, Chen Baokun was overthinking things.â
âBut there was no need to correct him. If Chen Baokun wanted to jump to conclusions, let him.â
Convinced he now understood the situation, Chen Baokun looked at Fang Zhen and asked, "How much gold are you planning to sell, Assistant General Manager Fang?"
Fang Zhen stroked his chin.
âHe currently had over twenty kilograms of gold bars. Besides the bars heâd had smelted, he also had a considerable number of gold ropes.â
âIncluding the gold ropes heâd just brought back, he had almost fifty kilograms of gold in total.â
âBut he definitely couldnât sell it all to Chen Baokun in one go.â
âThe man might not have the appetite for such a large amount, and it would mean concentrating too much of his business in one place.â
Fang Zhen thought for a moment before saying, "I have about twenty kilograms of gold on hand right now. I should be able to get another fourteen or fifteen kilograms soon. In the future, I might have this much available every month. I wonder, can you handle that volume?"
"If the terms are right, we could establish a long-term partnership."
"I prefer stable channels."
Chen Baokunâs mind reeled at the words.
He stared at Fang Zhen, stunned.
Chen Baokun felt like he couldnât get a read on the young man before him at all.
The last time theyâd met, Fang Zhen had been nothing more than a junior dabbling in small-time deals in Chen Baokunâs eyes. He never would have imagined that this time, the young man would reveal such profound resources.
Chen Baokun prided himself on knowing every person of note in the Xiahai precious metals trade after all his years in the businessâor at least knowing their names.
But he had absolutely no idea how Fang Zhen had made his name. It was as if he had appeared out of thin air.
When faced with someone so enigmatic and inscrutable, a person naturally feels a sense of mystery, even a touch of fear. They become more cautious.
This was exactly Chen Baokunâs state of mind now.
The relaxed, slightly superior attitude heâd had toward Fang Zhen during their last meeting was completely gone, replaced by a newfound caution.