Chapter 100

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This girl was indeed good-looking. She had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her skin was fair and beautiful. She looked like she was older than Nan Qiao. Her golden hair was hot and wavy, casually hanging behind her head. It was fixed with a hair clip. In this antique market filled with small vendors, she was simply too dazzling.

She was the one who had mocked Nan Qiao for going overboard.

Nan Qiao only wanted to say, "Are you alright?"

What was wrong with her? What did her talking to the boss have to do with this woman?

Nan Qiao rolled her eyes and was seen by the other party.

Luo Wanbai was 1.73 meters tall. At this moment, she stood in front of Nan Qiao and stared down.

"You look young, but you're quite vicious. How can you maliciously suppress others just because they urgently need money?"

What Luo Wanbai hated the most was people like Nan Qiao. She was so young, yet she didn't have good intentions. It was precisely because there were too many such people in society that the atmosphere was so bad.

"Boss, I want this painting. How much is it?"

Moreover, looking at Nan Qiao, she didn't look like someone who could fork out so much money.

She clearly looked like she couldn't afford it and yet she still wanted to lower the price.

The stall owner rubbed his hands together, his eyes burning with passion. "This painting costs ten million yuan. It's not negotiable. On account of you speaking up for me, I'll give you another porcelain bowl for free."

"Help me wrap it up." Luo Wanbai had come early, but she had never found a suitable gift for Old Master Cheng.

And she happened to see that this painting was not bad.

It was her first time attending Old Master Cheng's birthday banquet, so she had to leave a good impression.

Wu Daozi's painting was indeed good. For Cheng Jie's sake, she had to leave a deep impression on Old Master Cheng.

Nan Qiao sneered in her heart. This person was really stupid and rich.

Suddenly, she thought of something and revealed a playful smile.

"Wait, I'll pay 11 million. I want this painting."

Luo Wanbai did not expect this woman to dare to bid against her. "13 million."

Nan Qiao sat leisurely in the chair and couldn't help but cross her legs. She was just short of a foxtail in her mouth.

"Fifteen million."

"I came to look at this painting first. Why should I give it to you? I really want this painting."

Luo Wanbai searched the entire antique market but didn't find anything special. Only this painting caught her eye.

Moreover, she heard that Old Master Cheng's house had a lot of good things. Ordinary things would not be able to attract Old Master Cheng's attention at all. She was determined to get this painting today!

"20 million"

Nan Qiao hesitated for a long time, her eyes glancing at the painting from time to time. There was a look of desire in her eyes, but in the end, she could only give up.

"You win."

The two of them challenged each other and raised the price by 10 million for no reason. This made the stall owner overjoyed.

Afraid that Luo Wanbai would go back on her word, he quickly wrapped up her things and Luo Wanbai swiped her card to leave.

Before she left, she even glared at Nan Qiao arrogantly.

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