When he spoke those words, he had already considered that maybe the girl would not agree.
Sure enough, Gu Qiaoqiao rejected him, her voice crisp as she said, "No need to look for me, I can come to you."
"Alright, then it's settled," Zhang Yi did not hesitate, but instead instructed his assistant to get the money.
The money was thoughtfully prepared in two denominations, with fifty-one five hundred yuan bills and the remainder in ten yuan bills.
Gu Qiaoqiao put the money in her down jacket's pocket, the first money she had ever earned in her life; she was very happy, and thus generously handed the cardboard box to Zhang Yi, "Boss Zhang, the box is for you."
Boss Zhang's mouth twitched; such exquisite nucleus carving in this battered box was truly a waste of its beauty.
However, he would never let Gu Qiaoqiao know that her nucleus carving was currently the foremost piece in Yubao Square's collection.