Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 51
“5 million. That’s the maximum I’m going to offer!”
“Don’t f*cking compete with me! I’m going to buy this oriental jasper today for sure!”
“Why should we listen to you? I’m offering 8 million!”
When the figure 8 million was shouted, everyone was displeased. “Why the f*ck did you raise the bar so high?!”
Janet sat on the table and drank tea while listening to the crowd scrambling to buy her jewel. For the sake of the oriental jasper, the collectors had ignored their reputations and started to curse one another, but it gave her a headache. “Stop arguing. 50 million. You can take it if you want, but I’m taking it back if you don’t want it!”
“50 million? Young lady, you really have the guts to ask for this price!”
“Right, I’m not going to accept that price. That’s absurd. I bet that nobody has ever offered such a high price in the world!”
“That’s daylight robbery! Let’s leave.”
Everyone shook their heads and reprimanded Janet for demanding an exorbitant price, but she was unfazed by their responses and smiled. “If you guys don’t want it, I’m leaving.”
Nobody dared to say anything. And so, she rose to her full height and with light footsteps, attempting to leave with the oriental jasper. However, before she could take two steps, a collector stopped her. “Young lady, don’t leave! I was merely messing with you! Come back! Please come back!”
A shadow of a cunning smile appeared at the corner of her lips. Instead of dilly-dallying like a woman, this is how he should have reacted earlier. In the end, the oriental jasper was purchased by a man with a beer belly at the price of 50 million. Although he felt heartbroken at the moment he swiped his card, a sense of satisfaction bloomed in his heart when he had his hands on the oriental jasper. After this oriental jasper is crafted, the 50 million that I had spent will surely multiply by a few times.
Upon looking at the bank card in the young lady’s hand, the crowd exclaimed, “Even a young lady has so much money. The world is surely changing.”
As the trade fair hadn’t ended, the crowd was curious and asked, “Young lady, where did you get the oriental jasper from?”
She blinked and casually answered, “I picked it up.”
“Picked it up?”
Everyone rolled their eyes at her. “Young lady, why are you lying to us? Tell me where you pick it up from, so that we can go and pick one too!”
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