What did it mean to have a man who could tell 100% whether there was an emerald inside the ores?

Giovanni was well aware.

This meant supreme wealth.

This meant reaching the heavens in a single bound, an overwhelming advantage.

Would he still need to work so hard to operate the Golden Tower in such a desolate area with such a mysterious person by his side? Did he still have to engage in that cosmeceutical business? And, did he need to take the risk to create that new poison?

No, only a fool would do it.

When the time came, he could just head to Myanmar and pick and buy all the ores there that contained emeralds inside them. He could cut it open himself, and start an emerald business.

He could become the largest supplier of emerald jadeites, and he could also monopolize the entire business in the world. From then on, he could relax and have fun every day in a villa with women in his arms.

When he thought about it, Giovanni’s heart started beating faster, and his breathing beca