Su Lingling restrained her inner nervousness and tried her best to look calm. She was so new to the world that she was worried that he would overprice it.
She purposely wore the skirt she bought for 70,000 to 80,000 yuan and pushed the opened small box in front of the man.
There was silence outside the house, and classical music drifted faintly from the corridor.
Anyuan picked up the box and looked at the jewelry inside. After a while, he took them into his hands and looked at them carefully.
It's a top-quality diamond. I haven't seen a collection like this for several years. Although it's designed as an accessory, the design is pretty good.
Su Lingling observed his expression and tried to figure out his inner thoughts.
Anyuan's eyes were deep, his face was gentle, and his thoughts were not easy to understand. He just admired the jewelry in his hand very carefully.
The longer she watched, the more at ease Su Lingling felt.
If he didn't like the things, how could he waste so much time?
After a while, Anyuan put the things back into the box and asked, "How much do you plan to sell them for?"
"Six million." Su Lingling blurted out, her eyes firm.
Anyuan's face was calm and he stared at her for a moment, but the assistant beside him looked slightly startled.
Su Lingling was afraid that the deal would go wrong, so she immediately changed her mind, "Five million is fine!"
Anyuan and the assistant looked at each other, and the assistant said, "Mr. An, buy it."
"good."
Then the assistant wrote a check for five million to Su Lingling, picked up the box on the table and handed it to Anyuan.
"Let's go, Miss Han." The assistant was polite.
She stood up and saluted Anyuan respectfully. Anyuan nodded in response. The assistant looked at him and sent Su Lingling downstairs.
Looking at the departing figure, Anyuan gently placed the box on the coffee table and leaned back on the chair with his tall and slender body.
About five minutes later, the assistant came in and walked towards him, "Mr. An, I have sent someone to follow her, what should I do now?"
Anyuan cast his eyes on the box on the coffee table, "Wait."
With just one word, the assistant understood what he meant and couldn't help complaining, "This girl is wearing a luxury brand, and her eagerness and price during the transaction are telling you that she wants to sell the stolen goods."
"The most important thing is this jewelry box." Anyuan raised his lips slightly, "A diamond ring worth 20 million yuan, a bracelet worth 10 million yuan, packed in a box worth a few yuan, what else is it if it's not stolen goods?"
Yes, for such an expensive thing, this girl offered such a low price, and even took the initiative to lower the price herself.
"What's her name?" Anyuan asked softly.
"Han Jiamei."
"The name is beautiful." Anyuan stood up and said casually, "But the heart is not beautiful at all."
"Then why didn't you call the police?" the assistant asked.
Anyuan originally planned to walk out, but when he heard this, he stopped and turned to look at him.
The assistant met his gaze, and then lowered his eyes. Mr. An didn't want to meddle in other people's business, because he didn't want to cause trouble.
"Keep an eye on her." Anyuan said.
"Don't worry, I'm following you."
If necessary, this girl can't escape. He didn't ask anyone to steal the things from Anyuan, he bought them with money.
In the evening, in the courtyard of the Han family.
Han Jiamei was holding a kettle to water the flowers and plants. She had been thinking about this question - what gift should she give to her boyfriend's grandfather for his birthday?
She has no experience in this matter and can't ask her parents. After all, she has to go secretly.
After watering the flowers, she turned around and went upstairs. After entering the bedroom, she turned on the computer. If there was anything she didn't know how to do, let's search on Baidu!
So, she sat down at the table and searched earnestly.
In the yard downstairs, a white Maybach stopped, the door opened, and the handsome Mo Fan got out of the car. He walked into the living room and met Sister Mei, "Hello, Sister Mei, is Jiamei home?"
"Mr. Mo, the lady is upstairs." Sister Mei had a smile on her face and was particularly optimistic about this couple.
"Then I'll go up to her and you won't report." Mo Fan wanted to give her a surprise.
Sister Mei saw him holding a bouquet of sunflowers in his hand and watched him disappear around the corner of the stairs.