"How interesting. These chairs are of the finest make. You're saying that Sinushan's products can surpass even this high quality design? If so, do you want my father? I'll trade with you, come on! He's a talented man himself, I assure you, and if it's that good, I want a filial discount! Ha ha ha!"

Flickerman knew what Sinclair was trying to do, but it was a bit risky. These chairs had been personally crafted by a talented artisan, and the grade of the leather covering was beyond superb. One of them cost 850,000 credits alone, and more if you wanted it to be made faster. If Sinushan's artisans were that skilled, then the pivot would pay off for Sinclair. If not, the wealthy customers interested in this new company could cause a fuss if their products do not meet their luxurious standards. Oh well, he might as well bite. If there are any problems, the Legate can take the fall.

"Well now, I'm certainly intrigued! I'll take a look sometime. Say, I suppose that business is located in your embassy complex, yes?"