Zhang Jieming hadn't even opened his mouth to introduce his top collection when Long Xiliang's icy gaze swept over the contents of the safe.
For someone like him, who had seen all manner of fine things, he wouldn't even bother looking at jewelry in luxury goods stores, opting instead to seek out top collectors and directly view precious gems that ordinary people and even the average wealthy couldn't touch.
"On a woman's body, the headpieces, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, what do you think she is still missing?"
Standing across the long table and maintaining a submissive 30-degree bow, Zhang Jieming raised his head and said, "Is she missing a ring?"
Long Xiliang's gaze fell and he slightly tilted his chin up, "That one, I'll take it."
Zhang Jieming bowed his head, incredulously pointing to where Long Xiliang's gaze had landed, "This one?"
