Mr. Qing Er said disdainfully, "Hmph, you want to order me around like a servant for a mere one million?"
Di Minghao could only raise the price. "2 million!"
Mr. Qing Er was still unmoved. "Two million? I don't want to be stepped on like a ladder. Think about it again?"
Di Minghao said richly, "Three million should be enough, right?"
However, before Mr. Qing Er could speak, he heard Xia Qianxue say, "God Fu, let me carry you!"
