"From the auction house?" A smile emerged at the corner of Song Jian's mouth.
A month had passed in the real world, and his two pieces of jewelry probably hadn't been sold yet. He wondered why the auction house was calling him now.
"Hello, Mr. Song," came the voice of the steward who had received him at the auction house.
"What can I do for you?" Song Jian asked.
"The thing is, Mr. Song, there is a client who wants to purchase your two pieces of jewelry in advance. He has offered to buy them for 50 million!" The steward carefully continued, "We believe that even if these were auctioned off, they would not reach this price. We recommend that you sell the jewelry directly to this client."
"Fifty million?" Song Jian was taken aback. The initial assessment from the auction house was 23 million for the two pieces. Even in a bidding war, it would not have exceeded 30 million.
