Little did he know, the very next day he began to regret his decision, but it was out of his hands.
As for Wei Chengxiang, he had just exchanged pleasantries with Old Wu, and since the seller had already expressed a willingness to defer to Wu, he might as well do the same.
And so, in the end, the "Old Pit Glass Type" Spring Green Jade was sold to Wu Xueyou for the price of 200 million.
Because of that favor, and later on when it became known that the Liuyu Pavilion was Xiao Yao's, on its entry into Capital City, the Wu family offered it substantial support.
As the saying goes: "Missed in one corner, gained in another; offered a plum, returned with a peach." That seemed to be the case here. Because by letting go of a mere tens of millions and persuading Wu Xueyou from his costly gamble on the stone, the Wu family wholeheartedly acknowledged this debt of gratitude.
"Damn it all!" An elderly voice, filled with rage, erupted from an elegantly ancient house. "Cough, cough...
