The antique shop owners nearby were left dumbfounded.
This... this guy must be loaded.
Sure, the Phoenix Blood Jade is valuable, but it can't be worth five million, can it?
As Qiu De slapped his thigh, Fang Zhengjiang shot Xu Xiaorou a smug look!
It was as if he was saying, "See? I offered you three hundred thousand, and you hesitated. Now it's five hundred thousand, and someone else snapped it up without a second thought. You'll regret it."
Sure enough, when Xu Xiaorou saw the Phoenix Blood Jade being claimed by someone else, she started to panic.
She stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fang, you promised to sell me this Phoenix Blood Jade first. In business, there's always a first-come, first-served rule, right?"
In the antique business, impatience is a big no-no. Xu Xiaorou's eagernes
