Chu Jingyi raised her delicate eyebrows, "Let's order some light dishes with vegetables."
"Yes, miss."
When the waiter left, Chu Jingyi looked at Su Wanwan and gave a self-deprecating smile. "I'm getting old and need to focus on my health. I can't compare with you young ladies anymore."
Su Wanwan offered her a very professional smile.
Heh, who wasn't capable of polite reciprocation?
Not long after the order was placed, Chu Jingyi's phone rang. She picked it up and answered elegantly, "Qin Feng, what's up?"
"..."
"That painting was done when I was twenty. You don't remember that? Back then, Stephen and Jone bought the exhibition rights."
"..."
"5 million, not a cent less."
"..."
"I'm having dinner with friends, I'll stop talking for now. There's no room for negotiation on the price, everything else is up to you."
With that, she hung up the phone directly, laughing lazily. "This agent is really annoying. Even during a meal, he still wants to discuss the painting with me."
