As a girl who was born into poverty, Su Wanwan felt as though her tongue would go numb while discussing 60 million. Even if it was Mengrui's money, it was a hefty amount. She was really suspicious whether Minghao was saying the correct price.
"Ma'am you seem to be a new costumer, I can offer you exclusive free gifts on your first purchase." Minghao said scratching his chiseled chin. "I'll give you an invitation to attend the global gathering that our partner, The Vault Nightclub will be hosting. Plus, artiste Meng Rui is so pretty, I have seen her on social media, it will be an honour to have her wear our premium jewellery. Especially this one, which appears to be specifically designed for her."
The cracks formed in her distorted smile started repairing as she heard that and the bubble of doubt in her heart dissipated. "What really?"
