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"Since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense anymore. As long as you can sell it, I will pay one million.3 million to buy it."

But after Boss Song said this, everyone in the room fell into silence.

"puff!"

"One and three million? This is doubled!"

Yuan Xiaoting was so excited that she was incoherent that she looked at Lin Haitao again, and saw indescribable surprises in each other's eyes.

I thought it would be good to sell for more than 300,000 yuan, but later I found that someone would buy 650,000 yuan.

I thought this was the top, but I never thought that the boss directly raised the price to more than one million.

Lin Shiyao was also shocked. The car Chu Tianjiao gave her could actually be sold for such a high price?

If it weren't for the people present, Lin Haitao and Yuan Xiaoting, she would have thought that Boss Song was acting.

Perhaps it was because everyone present was shocked by Boss Song's price increase.

No one said anything about buying a car or not, which made Boss Song a little depressed.

It doesn’t matter if the country people don’t know the goods. Anyway, the people that Boss Song comes into contact with are either rich or noble, and what he really wants is the license plate.

No matter what kind of car it is, even if the van is equipped with that license plate, luxury cars such as Bentley, Rolls-Royce have to give way.

The person who tied the bell must be untied. Boss Song knew that the person who could really make the decision was Lin Shiyao.

So he immediately changed his target, looked at Lin Shiyao, and asked with a respectful attitude.

"Madam, if you are not satisfied with the price, I can continue to raise it. I don't know what your price is?"

“Not selling!”

Lin Shiyao blurted out without hesitation.

Yuan Xiaoting was so angry that she was itchy, so she quickly took out the phone and urged her to come over again.

Lin Shiyao's expression was very cold. She had only one idea in her mind now. She must not let this mistress get another penny from her own hands.

Lin Haitao is now completely obsessed with ghosts and is so fascinated by Yuan Xiaoting, the vixen.

Even if Lin Shiyao gritted her teeth, she would not spit out a word for selling.

Boss Song frowned. Just as he was about to raise the price voluntarily, the phone ringing in his hand rang.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

Boss Song smiled and turned around and walked out. After observing that there was no one around, Boss Song then pressed the answer button and his expression became serious.

He was delaying for so long on the road, mainly asking his friend to investigate the car and license plate number.

After all, the energy of those who can have this license plate is not very large.

If he comes from the wrong way, he wouldn't dare to buy it.

"Old Zhang, have you found it?"

As soon as he answered the phone, Boss Song couldn't wait to ask.

"I found it. But I have to ask you first, did you really see it on a used car trading website?"

"Can there be any fakes? I've been looking for a license, and it's convenient to read it on the website.

If you don’t believe it, you can check it online. I have also seen a very elegant woman, like an expensive wife, but she is dressed very simply."

The simplicity that Boss Song said was actually that the clothes on his body were not more than 100,000 yuan.

After all, for people of their level, customized clothing, jewelry, watches, etc., there are millions of them.

"Oh, it seems that it's that lady."

Lao Zhang sighed on the phone.

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