"Okay, I'll give you one hundred thousand yuan first," Lan Linglong said frankly, "If you're really worth it, I'll raise the price. And if not, no worries, consider this one hundred thousand yuan as the cost for making a friend."
Lin Zhi found herself liking her even more.
How could there be such a woman with such high emotional intelligence, whose words were just so comforting to hear?
"Miss Lan, since you've said so much, I'll also be straightforward. I'll give you a discount, four hundred thousand."
"I thought you were going to deliver my baby for free," Lan Linglong said with a laugh.
Lin Zhi laughed, "How could that be possible? Even a reduction of one hundred thousand is my limit."
She was indeed very short of money, there was no way she would fight against money.
Lan Linglong laughed again, "Okay, I trust you now. I really like your character, especially how forthright you are."
