Chapter 93 Long Zhan is jealous

He turned around and handed the box to Fu Wushuang, saying, "This is a good item. The 88,000 yuan will be shared among the three of you.

Don't think it's a bad thing just because it's cheap.

Three years ago, the Bai family spent 600 million to buy a thumb-sized agarwood pendant at Cuiyuxuan.

This is a thousand times better than what the Bai family auctioned."

I thought to myself, you rich guy, what kind of friendship is this? A friendship stronger than gold can only be like this, right?

If this agarwood hairpin were put on auction, it would be worth at least 20 million or 88,000 yuan.

Oh my... I feel bad. Whose girl is this? She is so generous.

He also wants this friendship...

Fu Wushuang, Huo Siyao and Long Chenxi got together to open the box and saw the hairpin inside, which was engraved with auspicious clouds and peony flowers.

Asus looked at the three people in a daze and thought they thought it was too cheap, but he could already smell the scent of agarwood, which was definitely a good thing.

"I'll give you 10 million, and the three of you will go to his store and choose one?"

Fu Wushuang closed the box and said, "No, this is it."

Although they don't understand agarwood, they have all heard that it is definitely a good thing and the fragrance is so pleasant.

My aunt will definitely like it.

He looked at Murong Xue gratefully and said, "Murong Xue, thank you. The three of us will give you 88,000 each. Don't refuse. I know you are not short of money."

Huo Siyao nodded: "Don't refuse, we are not short of money, I know what you mean."

Long Chenxi: "Yes, we really thank you. The price is really not expensive. We got a bargain."

Murong Xue said nonchalantly: "Why thank you? I should be the one thanking you."

Yes, thank you Fu Wushuang, she reminded the original owner many times not to be stupid.

When I was in kindergarten, I protected the original owner.

Fu Wushuang has been like a little sun since he was young.

When they were in middle school, there was one time when Mo Xiaoxiao and her friends tried to snatch things from the original owner. It was Fu Wushuang and Huo Siyao who led people to snatch them away.

But later on, the original owner was too cowardly, so they stayed away from her.

Huo Siyao picked up the phone: "Murongxue, let's add WeChat."

Murong Xue: "Okay."

The conversation between the four of them confused those who were unaware of the situation.

Aren't we classmates? Why don't you have any contact information?

The most shocked person here was Lin Zihao. His mind was full of wild imagination.

After Murong Xue added the three of them on WeChat, she received money transfers from them.

Under the gaze of the three of them, she had no choice but to accept it.

He took out a box from his backpack and pushed it directly to Lin Zihao: "This is for you, as a thank you gift."

Lin Zihao was shocked. What else? He couldn't wait to open it. It was a men's bracelet, made of small-leaf red sandalwood. Was it also old material?

"A gift for me?" Lin Zihao's voice trembled as he spoke.

Murong Xue nodded.

Lin Zihao: “…” Are you so willing to do so?

I just found out that Lin Zihao is the son of Zheng Shuang's uncle. Yinyin said that this guy has good character.

Besides, there are plenty of these things in her Lan Ling Realm, some of them are of very high age.

It just so happened that she had some antiques on hand, but she didn't plan to collect them. It would be useless to keep them, so she might as well exchange them for money.

Lin Zihao was so excited that he said, "This... This is too expensive, right?"

Murong Xue said nonchalantly: "This is a thank you gift.

I have some old stuff here. I'll ask Brother Li to send them to you later.

If you think it's good to keep, keep it. If you don't like it, ask Brother Li to bring it back to me."

When Lin Zihao heard this, he said, “Then I will shamelessly accept it.

Ask Dongzi to deliver them to me later. If there are any that I like, I will keep them. I will find someone to sell the rest to you."

He didn't know how much he regretted his actions when his good friend came to him with those things.

However, his grandfather was there and he got nothing. Of course, this is all a story for later.

Murong Xue: "Okay."

Long Zhan's eyes were filled with resentment, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "I want one too."

Murong Xue: “…” What’s this expression?

He said unhappily, "Wait."

Long Zhan: "How long?"

Murong Xue was speechless. Did she have to have it? She asked, "What do you want? A bracelet? A jade pendant? A pendant? A charm?"

Long Zhan: “…” I want you.

“I want both.”

Murong Xue rolled her eyes at him and said calmly, "Choose one."

"Bracelet."

"Single string, or multiple coils?"

"All of them."

Murong Xue said coldly: "Choose one."

"All of them."

"Just the same."

"Wear them differently."

“Once you put it on, you can’t change it.”

"Multiple laps."

Murong Xue was so angry: "..." So despicable.

She turned around and took out a brocade purse from her backpack, threw it to him, and said coldly, "One million."

Long Zhan: “…” Damn.

"Isn't it a gift?"

“You are a capitalist.”

"No."

"Two million."

“Why is the price still going up?”

"give or not?"

"Here," Long Zhan picked up his phone and transferred five million to her, then sent a message saying: The extra money is pocket money.

Li Xiangdong: Are you jealous?

Zheng Shuang: I won’t move forward if I’m rushed, and I’ll move backward if I’m beaten.

Zheng Nan: Mr. Qi, please change your expression. It's too scary.

Murong Xue didn't hesitate and accepted it with a clear conscience.

Lin Zihao's eyes widened as he watched Master Qi put the string of beads on his hand. He smacked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Which Master Qi? I'll pay you 10 million. You sell it to me. No, I'm talking about the string of beads in your hand."

Hua Shuo: "Uncle, I'll pay you 15 million, please sell it to me."

When Zheng Shuang and Li Xiangdong saw this scene, they subconsciously touched their chests, but there was no zodiac sign cards that Murong Xue had given them a few days ago.

Each of Mr. Long and his friends has a bracelet, and it seems to be made of wood of this color.

Long Zhan snorted coldly and said, "Not for sale."

Fu Wushuang asked Hua Shuo in a low voice: "Cousin, what is the bracelet made of?"

Asus: "Have you ever been to the Palace Museum?"

Fu Wushuang, Long Chenxi, and Huo Siyao nodded.

"The dragon bed is made of that kind of wood, and its price is comparable to any of your hairpins.

It’s just that the material of the hairpin has medicinal value, and this one has collection value. So you guys picked up a bargain today!”

The three of them were stunned and looked at Murong Xue together. Was this still the Murong Xue they knew?

Where did she get such a valuable thing? And her transformation...? It's like she has become a completely different person.