"Young man, are you selling this Lady Xu's Dagger?" Zhou Tai asked with a burning gaze.
"If President Zhou's offer is right, then of course I'll sell. I'm not into collecting anyway. I just came to the antique street for fun," Xu Yang said.
"Three years ago, the auction price for a Dragon Scale Dagger of the same period was three billion yuan at a Beijing auction. I'll buy this Lady Xu's Dagger for three billion yuan, what do you think?" Zhou Tai said.
Three billion yuan!
Yang Jingsheng felt dizzy when he heard this.
If those three billion were his, how great that would be. He could live comfortably for the rest of his life, no need to work a job.
At this moment, Yang Jingsheng truly wished he could slap himself several times.
Why did he let his boss sell this thing to Xu Yang?
Why didn't he accidentally break it just now?
If it broke and the boss didn't notice, it would be his.
Not just Yang Jingsheng, the middle-aged boss was feeling dizzy too.
