Chi Yanyan was completely convinced by Qin Yu, and she knew very well that even if she figured things out, she probably wouldn't have the courage to just discard a million yuan's worth of stone material. That would take tremendous boldness!
"Glad you understand. Miss Chi, could you please find some Stone Gambling Masters and move the stone-cutting machine to one side of the exhibition hall door."
"Sure, Mr. Qin, you can call me Yanyan in the future. Calling me Miss Chi is too formal." Chi Yanyan looked at Qin Yu with a smile.
"Okay." Qin Yu nodded. His wife also had a Yan in her name, so calling her Yanyan was quite smooth.
Seeing how readily Qin Yu agreed, Chi Yanyan felt happy inside, but Su Ziyan gave Qin Yu a cold look, huffing to herself that she must never let Qin Yu call her Yanyan in the future.
Ah! Su Ziyan, what are you thinking? What future? You two are fake!
