"What is it?"
Seeing Chen Fan was no longer speaking, she looked along the direction where Chen Fan was staring and saw a gray-colored jade in the corner.
Except for being really old, this piece of ragged jade couldn't really compare with the scintillating Dzi bead.
"Oh, yeah! Jackpot!" Chen Fan exclaimed in his mind.
A gleeful smile broke over Chen Fan's face. He turned around and said to Wei Ziqin. "How much is this jade, I want to take it."
He had brought the bank card that Zhou Tianhao had gifted him, so he didn't hesitate and asked for the price.
"If you like you, just take it." Wei Ziqin said with a smile.
Her grandfather had already gifted the boy a mansion that was worth over tens of millions of yuan. What would be the harm in adding this ordinary looking jade into the package?
"What do you say, Uncle Lin?"
Uncle Lin plastered on an unctuous smile and then replied, "Of course. Please, Mr. Chen, help yourself."
