The top CEO is my ex-boyfriend

"Grandpa Wu has also seen this vase?" Ji Shi asked.

Wu nodded, "I just took a video and showed it to my grandfather."

Ji Shi seemed to be thinking about something.

This glass vase is beautifully crafted, but he always feels like there's something odd about it.

"My grandpa is here. Ji Shi, can you please help me look after him? I'll go and bring him in." Wu asked.

Ji Shi made an OK gesture.

Wu Fanfen immediately ran outside.

"Boss, why don't you just pick one among us that you like and sell the vase to him?" someone suggested.

"Why? I have the highest price right now. If you can't afford it, just go away."

"I'm too lazy to keep shouting. Do you think you can really get this vase? Dream on. If you want to fight for it, I'll play with you to the end and see who wins!"

The two of them were like they were injected with chicken blood, and neither of them would give in to the other.

The boss was worried that the price was too high and what if the two of them simply couldn't afford it and refused to buy it? Then all his efforts would be in vain.

Thinking of this, the boss said to the two people who were bidding, "Please be patient, why don't you tell me what you think of this glass vase? What do you like most?"

“I love all the artifacts from the Qing Dynasty.”

"This glass vase is obviously not an ordinary item. It is the most suitable place to put it in my living room."

"vulgar!"

"Pack!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the boss hurriedly said, "Others can also speak up."

"The patterns carved on this glass vase are so delicate. Who wouldn't want to own such a Qing Dynasty handicraft?"

"Boss, this glass vase of yours is not also an heirloom."

Boss, "Yes, it is inherited from my family. Some of my ancestors were officials, and some were imperial concubines. This is a treasure passed down from the Qing Dynasty."

"Boss, what kind of flower is carved on this glass vase?"

The boss looked at the person who was speaking, a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes.

What a handsome boy.

The man behind him...his eyes are so scary.

The boss retracted his gaze and said, "This is engraved with peony patterns. This glass vase is made for the imperial concubine. It is not appropriate to use peony flowers. Otherwise, it will look better."

"So this is what peony flowers look like." Ji Shi's eyes were as clear as water, making the boss feel inexplicably guilty.

At this time, Wu Funfen also welcomed Mr. Wu in.

Mr. Wu's complexion looked a little worse than the last time Ji Shi saw him, but his eagle eyes were still very intimidating.

"This is Mr. Wu, right? Does he also like this glass vase?"

"Now we're going to have something interesting to watch. Those two guys just fought so hard for the item and they still haven't sold it yet. Now both of them are left with nothing."

Everyone was talking about it, and the two people who were fighting just now looked at each other, and saw the word "clown" on each other's face.

“Little boy, how is your foot?” Mr. Wu saw Ji Shi sitting in a wheelchair like him and smiled, “We are really destined to be together. We haven’t seen each other for a few days and you are sitting in a wheelchair like me.”

Ji Shi, "That's not true. Grandpa Wu, I feel close to you as soon as I see you."

Mr. Wu laughed heartily and said, "When your foot is healed, remember to come visit me."

"I'll go there in a few days. Bring along the paintings you like."

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Wu smiled so hard that his face turned a little redder.

Ji Shi took Fu Tingli's hand off his wheelchair, and slid to Mr. Wu's side. He approached Mr. Wu and said, "Do you want to buy this glass vase?"