Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

It was Jiang Yan who spoke.

She was wearing a long white dress with a skin that was better than snow, and she walked over with a celestial air, as if she had seen a good friend, and greeted Fu Ting familiarly, What a coincidence, I met Miss Fu again. I'm tired of you.

Fu Ting looked at her and turned away expressionlessly.

Su Xinmei, who was next to Jiang Yan, immediately pouted and said, Yan Yan, what are you doing with such a good attitude towards this rude woman, have you forgotten that she joined your brothers to bully you before?

Don't say that, the previous things were all misunderstandings. The past is over. I won't take it to heart. I believe that Miss Fu has a lot and will not care about it. Jiang Yan's crimson lips outlined a gentle arc, smiling. The meaning did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Now that she has learned to be smart, she knows that Fu Ting has the ability to let the four young masters of the Fu family circle around Fu Ting.

Besides, she already has the bargaining chip to gain a foothold in the Fu family. Fu Ting will coax men again, but she can only marry into the Fu family. After all, she is just an outsider.

She didn't need to argue with Fu Ting, she just had to live her own comfortable life.

Seeing this, the bald man couldn't help but said, Miss, do you want to buy my ice cracked porcelain?

Su Xinmei immediately praised, Wow, good looking porcelain, Yan Yan, if you give this porcelain to Mrs. Fu, she will definitely be very happy!

Jiang Yan glanced down again, and was very satisfied, but she also knew that the first come, first served, so she politely said to Fu, Miss Fu, I want to buy this porcelain for my grandma's birthday, if you don't have any special needs, Can you give it to me?

Fu Ting licked Yin Hong's lips, and a sly look flashed in his eyes, But I also want to buy a birthday gift for my great-grandmother, why should I give it to you?

Su Xinmei pouted and whispered, Who is your great-grandmother? Can you compare with Grandma Yanyan? Grandma Yanyan is Mrs. Fu, the eldest mistress of the Fu family. Your great-grandmother is an old woman, worthy of it. Is this thousand-year-old porcelain?

Xinmei! Jiang Yan suddenly interrupted, Don't say that, it was Miss Fu who first saw it. If she doesn't let it, it's okay!

The bald man's eyes glittered, and the chicken thief smiled and said, Since the two young ladies want it, it's better to do this, the one with the highest price will get it, and you can bid!

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with moist light, Miss Fu, do you have any opinion?

Yes. Fu Ting replied.

Jiang Yan said, 1.5 million...

Fu Ting did not hesitate, 3 million.

She added half of it directly, which surprised Jiang Yan and Su Xinmei. Although they knew that Fu Ting was a well-known writer, the writer didn't make a lot of money. How could they stand up to Fu Ting's creation?

Jiang Yan said generously this time, Five million.

Fu Ting blinked and said slowly, Ten million.

Su Xinmei suddenly looked contemptuous, Where did you get so much money? It can't be...

She hinted that the smell was very obvious and glanced at Cen Wan's face, the corners of her lips curved into a sarcastic arc, and she said something unclear, Master tired, with all due respect, the whole world has seen the confession of Fu Pei and Fu Ting, The two of them were so ambiguous in the past, but now they are entangled with you. Isn't this a pair of boats? You really don't mind at all?

Cen Wan glanced at her indifferently, looked down at Fu Ting for a few seconds, and said leisurely, I don't mind.

Su Xinmei, ...

What kind of misconception is this?

Jiang Yan had experienced more injustices than this before, and she was mature enough to face it in a normal way.

only……

She glanced at the porcelain, and all her belongings added up to only 15 million. Just to buy a birthday gift for Mrs. Fu, do you really want to spend it all?

But for the bigger picture.

She had to grit her teeth, Fifteen million.

If Fu Ting wants to fight with her, she can only...

I don't want it anymore. Fu Ting unexpectedly gave up.

Cen Wan, who was watching Fu Ting's performance on the side, suddenly couldn't help it, so he didn't turn his head and lower his smile.

The little prankster is online.

Fu Ting's sudden giving up made Jiang Yan look surprised, but she didn't get into it.

The corners of Su Xinmei's mouth raised a smug arc, I knew you couldn't afford it, so don't charge a lot of money if you can't afford it!

Little girl, I told you, come to buy it from me, it's cheap, buy it from me! The little old man next door persevered to win over Fu Ting.

He picked up an old tan wooden box on the table and patted it, and instantly a few layers of ash fell off, Come and see me, it's really a treasure, I promise you won't be disappointed.

Fu Ting just glanced at it and was attracted, This is?

This is me, but the top Xuande furnace!

The little old man opened the old wooden box, revealing that there was also a small black stove inside, with a proud face, You don't know the goods, this thing is a treasure, and you can't find one in the whole country!

Fu Ting immediately took it and said, How much, how much.

Su Xinmei laughed with a snort, I said, after a long time, you will look at a piece of junk. This thing that beggars can't look at, did you just ask us for a price on purpose?

Jiang Yan was also surprised, Miss Fu, are you sure you want to buy this? In fact, there are other better antiques nearby, so there is no need to feel wronged.

Fu Ting ignored them.

Cen Juan straightened his cuffs, lowered his head slightly and asked, Are you sure?

That's all. Fu Ting replied, with a firm tone and a tight grip.

Then one thousand... The little old man was about to say ten million dollars, but when he met Cen Juan's swept eyes, he forcefully said, One thousand and one cent!

In other words, one hundred dollars!

Fu Ting, ...

She frowned, Too little, are you sure?

Although she doesn't study very much about antiques, she can also distinguish between precious and not precious.

The little old man waved his hand, It's just 100 yuan. If you want, take it away quickly. I haven't opened for three months. Little girl, please do me a favor and give me a good start.

... Fu Ting finally bought the money. She wanted to give more, but the little old man didn't want it, and was very angry, I don't want to open a black shop, it's as much as it should be, I'm a man of integrity, don't treat me Be a beggar for charity!

Fu Ting: All right.

Su Xinmei looked like a fool, and Jiang Yan shook her head speechlessly. The two of them didn't stay any longer, then turned around and left.

After buying a favorite antique, Fu Ting also thought that the little old man was very strange. After walking out of the antique city, he whispered to Cen Wan, That boss is very strange, he clearly knows that this stove is very valuable, why is he willing to buy it? Sell ​​it to me for a hundred bucks.

Antique City was negotiated according to the transaction between the two parties. It was the first time that Fu Ting met someone who was unwilling to sell at a high price.

Is that so? Cen Yan twitched his lips, chuckled, and said with a deep sense of merit and fame, Probably like my brother, I think my sister is so cute and cute, and I just want to be nice to my sister.

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