Chapter 515 - 'The Governments Interference'
I Become Baby Mafia Boss
Not to mention that the mafia members were so concerned about Ainsleyâs well-being that they racked their brains to entertain the baby.
The mansionâs people worked together to make Ainsley enjoy her one week stay at the mansion without going anywhere.
And Ainsley obeyed their wishes. She watched anime, read her favourite manga, lazed around all day...
But in the end, her mind wandered to the Godfather, who was having a meeting right now.
"Hmmm..." Ainsley rolled on her bed while playing with Cellinoâs fur. Right now, the Godfather should have met Geraldine...
Did they talk it out nicely? Is the meeting going well? Anything wrong? Maybe someone tried to harm the Godfather or something...
I-it is impossible, right?
While Ainsley was worried sick about the Godfather, at the same time, the young spirit was sitting on the sofa pretending to be a normal human being even when his body was that of a ghost.
[So, granny shaman, tell the old man that this Lord is already here.] The Godfather crossed his arms while looking at Rie, who was sitting on the other one-seat sofa near him.
Right now, Geraldine also already sat right across the Godfatherâs seat, but he only saw Rie and couldnât see the Godfather at all.
In fact, the Godfather wasnât the only spirit in the room. Rieâs other two spirits also stood behind Rie, silently guarding her while peeking at the Godfather.
Theyâre acting as if the Godfather would do something to their contracted shaman!
Seeing the three spirits acted so guarded against each other, Rie kneaded her forehead and sighed.
"Geraldine, the Godfather is already here. Heâs now sitting in front of you." Rie pointed at the empty one-seat sofa across Geraldineâs sofa with a stiff smile on her face.
She suddenly didnât know why she agreed to become the Godfatherâs translator...
But Ainsley promised to help her contract a cute baby monster...so maybe it wasnât a loss.
"Hurry, Geraldine, greet the Godfather."
When Geraldine heard Rieâs words, he subconsciously straightened his back and looked at the âemptyâ sofa with a solemn face.
"Nice to meet you, Godfather!"
The old man bowed while still sitting on the sofa. After all, heâs old...so he couldnât stand up very often.
The Godfather nodded at Geraldineâs polite manner and immediately looked at Rie, his translator.
[Tell the old man that this Lord is here to discuss the potion auction license on behalf of this lordâs Lil Lass.
Rie conveyed the Godfatherâs message word by word to Geraldine, and Geraldine immediately responded.
"Ah, yes, regarding the potion auction license...we can give out the license, but we also need the governmentâs signature legalizing the license..."
Geraldine didnât beat around the bush and immediately spoke straight to the point.
"We, the Godlif alchemist guild, have agreed to publish the potion auction license for the Sloan Family in exchange for some payment and business partnership, but..."
Geraldine let out a long sigh.
"As you can see, we have contacted the government about this issue, and they havenât responded yet."
Geraldine showed the soft file on his phone to Rie, and Rie showed it to the Godfather as proof that the alchemist guild already agreed to give the license.
The contract was also ready and was already signed. It was only missing two more participants...the government and the Sloan Family.
"In the contract, we stated that the Sloan Family only has to give us one bottle of each potion type that theyâre going to auction whenever they hold an auction."
Geraldine continued his explanation as he took back his phone from Rie.
"I think your family head will agree with our condition. All we have to do now is to let your family head sign the contract and...wait for the government to sign it too."
When mentioning the government, Geraldine furrowed his eyebrows, making his face even more wrinkly than before.
"But, you know...the government has never liked the mafia society...so I doubt they will sign the contract."
At Geraldineâs words, the Godfather subconsciously clenched his fists.
Itâs the government again...well, itâs as expected. After all, mafias are illegal organisations that do all sorts of bad things behind the governmentâs back, making trouble for the country.
But so far, the mafia society had been expanding and could stand on par with the Godlif Countryâs government. Itâs no wonder that the government truly disliked this society that could even rival them.
[...is there a way to get the government to sign the contract? Or maybe you can just give us the license without needing the governmentâs approval?]
Rie conveyed what the Godfather said to Geraldine, and Geraldine couldnât help but stroke his beard.
"Unfortunately...this is a potion auction, not any other potion businesses. For things like an auction that can involve many forces, we need the governmentâs approval to make it legal."
As long as the government didnât agree, whatever auction Ainsley would hold in the future, it would be considered illegal. Even the Alchemist Guild could do nothing about it.
They didnât oppose the auction, but it didnât mean they support the auction either.
Ainsley was smart enough to bribe the Godlif alchemist guild to headquarter with unique potions when she planned the next auction.
However, the alchemist guild still couldnât make the auction âlegalâ. Thus, all sorts of problems that might occur in the future would be the Sloan Familyâs responsibility and not the alchemist guild.
"Maybe...if we can negotiate with the government...but you know, this old man thinks the government will want to meet your boss...face-to-face."
Geraldine inhaled deeply and exhaled.
"And the meeting place will be at the governmentâs place. I...donât suggest your boss come to the meeting."
Itâs too risky!
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