"I can't give her the money yet?" Huang Song panicked. "Is the price I offered too low? I'm willing to add 10 more million yuan! Please, Fu Zhi, you have to sell the painting to me!"
Madam Lu frowned at Fu Zhi.
This was the best opportunity for them to expand their network. Lu Chuwan would certainly have made use of this chance and created a new painting on the spot for Song Fang to gain his favor.
When Madam Lu thought of that, she chided Fu Zhi inwardly for her lack of sense. Pulling a long face, she said, "This is my belonging, so I have every right and power to do whatever I want with it. When I said I'm going to sell it, it means I'm going to sell it! Master Huang, just take it. We can leave the rest for later. Fu Zhi is still young and she doesn't know what is she talking about, so she doesn't have a say in this."
