"Ten thousand yuan for one tael? Have you lost your mind?" Even Zhao Xinlian, a notable figure on the wealthy list, couldn't help but find this price exaggerated upon hearing it.
"If you don't believe me, you can check the price online yourself. To waste one tael, you should compensate at the standard of one hundred thousand yuan. If you don't mind, I actually don't mind either," Chen Wei continued, displaying his devilish smile.
"I... I understand, I will be careful in the future!" Wasting one tael to compensate one hundred thousand yuan, Zhao Xinlian wasn't foolish enough to keep arguing and obediently agreed, lest Chen Wei made another sky-high demand and pursued the previous cup of improperly brewed tea.
As the saying goes, endure a moment of calm, retreat a step and the sea becomes boundless.
If she couldn't endure this moment, how could she speak of one year? Two years? Three years?
