2995: C2995 I'll Show You

C2995 I'll Show You

Jiaang Zhaozheng was unhappy in his heart. He didn't say anything. At this moment, he only hoped that he could sell this antique with 600 million yuan. If he lost half of it, he would lose half of it.2

Furthermore, this Xu Hai bid 1.8 billion. There must be room for negotiation. It was impossible for him to really use 1.8 billion to buy it back.

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Su Ningning was strolling around the mausoleum with Chu Yichen. The weather today did not seem to be very good. It was exceptionally cold and there were not many tourists. Chu Yichen held a cup of milk tea and passed it to her, indicating that she should warm up.

Su Ningning happily took it and looked into the distance with her pitch-black eyes, "Chu, what do you think about the conversation between Xu Hai and the people of Jiaang family? Would the people of Jiaang family be so angry that they would vomit blood when they heard the price?"

Su Ningning really wanted to see that scene.

Seeing his wife's curious look, Chu Yichen's heart ached very much. "Wife, if you're really curious, I'll bring you there to take a look."

Su Ningning knitted her brows curiously. "You'll bring me there to take a look?"

It was such a beautiful place. It was their territory.

Chu Yichen seemed to have seen through his wife's thoughts. He smiled and helped her adjust her hat. "That tea shop is Little Brother's business now, so you can go there and spend as much as you want."

He was talking about Liu Muran, not Liu family.

"Little Brother?" Su Ningning was very curious. When did Chu Yichen and little brother's relationship become so good? She didn't even know that this was little brother's business.

Chu Yichen very sensibly helped his wife clear up the doubts, "This is little brother's business that you just bought not long ago. You don't even know about it to the outside world. You just told me."

If it wasn't for the need to buy and sell antiques, Liu Muran wouldn't have said it out loud.

Su Ningning felt relieved. Now that little brother was married, he definitely wouldn't tell her everything. This was also quite good.

"That's fine. It's quite cold outside. Let's go and see Xu Hai sell antiques. But at such a low price, will the Jiaang family really sell them?"

Su Ningning expressed her doubts.

Chu Yichen hugged her. "If you are curious, you will know."

The two of them quickly left the Southern Tomb and went to the private room next to Xu Hai.

The room was soundproof, but Xu Hai's room was arranged by Chu Yichen in advance. Therefore, Su Ningning could clearly hear what was going on in the room, but it was not easy for Xu Hai to hear what was going on in Su Ningning's room.

At this moment, the negotiation had reached its climax. Xu Hai still insisted on his opinion, "As I said, 1.8 billion is 1.8 billion. If Mr. Jiaang thinks that the price is too low, then let's end this here."

He sighed in his heart. Third Master Chu was really ruthless. 1.8 billion, killing without blood. Taking advantage of a person's illness, he wanted to kill someone.

He was afraid that his business would never be able to compare with Third Master Chu's in this lifetime.

Looking at Xu Hai's firm attitude, Jiaang Zhaokang felt like his lungs were about to explode. This was simply bullying. 1.8 billion?

His Jiaang family was going to lose more than 1 billion out of thin air.

"Can't you just add more points?" There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Xu Hai was still calm and collected, "No, I will only add this price. Moreover, it is only worth this price. If the people of Jiaang family don't need it, why did they fight for it back then?"

Xu Hai didn't know how to feel sorry for someone. Wherever the Jiaang family was in pain, he would poke.

Jiaang Zhaokang and Jiaang Zhaozheng were so angry that they wanted to leave. Just as they were about to leave with the antiques, Jiaang Zhaomu grabbed Jiaang Zhaokang's hand and said faintly, "Sell it."

Jiaang Zhaokang's footsteps paused. He was almost struck to death by Jiaang Zhaomu's words. "Mo, what did you say?"

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