Wang Qi flushed the toilet and then returned to his seat with Ye Fan. Wang Qi deliberately made a loud noise as he sat down, then he spoke up, "Old friend, you mentioned earlier that you had a business proposition for me, now spill it. If it really can make money, I'll definitely help you."
If he hadn't been tied up, Ye Fan really wanted to give Wang Qi a thumbs up. That guy really knew how to play the game.
"There indeed is a business deal. I've recently acquired a batch of antiques, and because of tight funds, I'm looking to sell them in bulk, even if it means lowering the price," Ye Fan cooperated in response. "The only thing is, the origins of these items are unclear, you don't mind, do you?" Ye Fan asked in return.
Wang Qi said, "Now I see why you thought of me. So the goods have an unclear origin? But rest assured, as long as you have goods, the price is right, and the items are genuine, I'll take as much as you have."
