"This…. This this this can't happen!" Li Xiusheng panicked, as he objected with a smile plastered on his face. "Police officer, don't joke around! This was to be sent with the flowers, and it is not even that valuable! How about I bring you to my flower shop and we can take a look. The flower pots there are much nicer than this. I will give you a few pots of flowers too, alright?"
Nonsense!
Zhao Yu's eyes grew cold and he thought to himself. The night before, your nephew, Fat Sausage, took three million from me! I finally found a chance to fleece him in revenge, so you, being his second uncle, should be more generous in helping repay the family debt!
Then, Zhao Yu smiled treacherously, while saying with a smile, "Wahaha, Mister Lee, you give me a price! I really like it a lot. Tell the customer of yours that I am willing to give double the price. Tell him to let this go to me!"
