10,000?!
10,000 yuan for a mouse!?
Wasn't this a little too extravagant?!
The sales-woman's eyes widened into two big circles!
And that pretty young man had softly asked if there was a discount just now. How did he suddenly turn into a nouveau riche?
Du Ze was shocked. He Honghua was begging for money all over the city. Could it be that she still had money at home?
Otherwise, how could this black sheep still be so arrogant?
10,000 yuan for a mouse was just too expensive.
Even Fu Ximing, the spoiled and privileged young master, would feel the pinch from spending so much.
But with so many friends looking and a manager from the Qin Group's club present, how could he lose face?
"11,000!"
Fu Ximing laughed coldly and increased the bid.
Who didn't know that He Honghua was out of money? What was with this posturing, heh!
