Duanmu Baolian's face turned redder. After thinking about it, she whispered: "Mr. Wu, for the sake of this golden Buddha, if I want it in the future, you have to help me."

"It's a deal!" Wu Feifei glanced at Mr. Mei and said seriously, "If your boyfriend dares to bully you, my old man will do the same for you. What price do you want to buy that golden Buddha?"

"Twenty-two million, I won't sell if I bargain." Duanmu Baolian said with a cheerful smile.

"This price is indeed a little lower than the market price, which is good." When Mr. Wu heard this, he immediately knew that the price was definitely very kind. If he made a counter-offer, it would be a bit unreasonable.

But why did he always feel so awkward when listening to this number? Suddenly, Wu Zhifei thought of what Duanmu Baolian said, and immediately said hurriedly: "I am not a second-rate person!"

Duanmu Baolian sat on the sofa and bent down with a smile. Mr. Mei who followed him couldn't help but smile.

"Pauline, 22 million is not acceptable. I have become a standard second-rate person." Wu Difei shook his head repeatedly and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"How about 25 million?" Duanmu Baolian said deliberately.

"Old man, I'm not two hundred and five." Wu Zhifei couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Twenty million, otherwise, I, old man, won't want it anymore."

"Not for sale!" Duanmu Baolian answered simply and neatly, and said with a smile, "You don't want it. There are many people who are willing to be second-hand goods. I will call the fat uncle later."

"You..." Wu Fei felt that as an old man, he couldn't argue too much with the little girl, so he touched his chest and said, "Okay, second-rate goods are second-rate goods, but -"

"But what?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Can you tell me why you don't like this golden Buddha?" Wu Zhifei couldn't understand. Duanmu Baolian obviously didn't want to sell other things, and he also knew that Duanmu Baolian was not short of money and could not be sold.

It doesn't matter if she sells the golden Buddha. Even if she throws in some jewelry, she still has enough money to last her for several years.

As for those international brand luxury goods, no matter how expensive they are, they are worthy of their reputation. She will not be unable to sell them. Therefore, Wu Zhifei cannot understand why Duanmu Baolian is so eager to sell this golden Buddha. Could it be said that this golden Buddha

Is there anything wrong?

However, he believed in his own vision, and because he wanted to buy it, he looked at it very carefully. This was definitely the golden Buddha ordered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs during the Qianlong period. It had exquisite workmanship, perfect shape, and no defects.

"Do you really want to know?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Yeah!" Wu Dianfei nodded and said, "If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't be sure to buy it. You little girl is different from Mr. Mei."

"Oh?" Mr. Mei asked in confusion, "What's the difference?"

Wu Dianfei smiled and said: "Mr. Mei, as for the antique business, you are the representative of the stupidity of many people with money, and it is a joke in our circle. But this little girl is just a little fox."

Mr. Mei thought about the fact that Duanmu Baolian was on him just now and he was not careful and almost fell into the trap. He immediately nodded in agreement.

"Who is he?" Duanmu Baolian said hurriedly, "Why am I a little fox?"
Chapter completed!