Su Lingling restrained her inner tension and tried her best to look calm. She had never seen the world and was afraid that he would make a scattered price.

She specially wore the skirt she bought for 70,000 or 80,000 yuan and pushed the opened small box to the man.

There was silence inside and outside the room, and classical music was faintly floating in the corridor.

An Yuan picked up the box and looked at the jewelry inside. After a while, he took them into his hand and looked at them carefully.

It is a top-notch diamond. I haven't seen such a collection in several years. Although it was designed as an ornament, the design is not bad.

Su Lingling observed his expression and figured out what he thought.

An Yuan's eyes were deep, his face was gentle, and his mind was not easy to understand. He just admired the jewelry in his hand very carefully.

The longer you watch, the more relieved Su Lingling is.

If he doesn't like things, how could he waste so much time?

After a while, An Yuan put the thing back into the box and asked, "How much do you plan to sell it?"

"Six million." Su Lingling blurted out with her eyes firm.

An Yuan's face was calm, staring at her for a moment, but the assistant beside him was slightly stunned.

Su Lingling was afraid that the transaction would be ruined, so she immediately changed her words, "Five million is fine!"

An Yuan looked at each other with the assistant, and the assistant said, "Mr. An, please buy it."

"good."

Then the assistant wrote a check of five million for Su Lingling, picked up the box on the table and handed it to Anyuan.

"Let's go, Miss Han." The assistant was quite polite.

She stood up and saluted Anyuan respectfully. Anyuan nodded in response. The assistant looked at him and he sent Su Lingling downstairs.

Looking at the leaving back, An Yuan gently placed the box on the coffee table and leaned against the back of the chair with his tall and tall body.

After about five minutes, the assistant came in and walked towards him, "Mr. An, I have sent someone to follow her, what should I do now?"

An Yuan landed his eyes on the box on the coffee table, "Wait."

With just one word, the assistant understood what he meant and couldn't help but complain, "This girl was wearing a luxury brand, and her urgent mood and price during the transaction were telling you that she wanted to sell the stolen goods."

"The most important thing is this jewelry box." An Yuan's lips raised lightly, "A diamond ring worth 20 million, a bracelet worth 10 million, is it a box worth a few dollars, what is it not a stolen goods?"

Yes, such a expensive thing, this girl offered such a low price, and she took the initiative to lower the price.

"What's her name?" An Yuan asked softly.

"Han Jiamei."

"The name is beautiful." An Yuan stood up and said casually, "But the heart is not beautiful at all."

"Then why don't you call the police?" asked the assistant.

An Yuan originally planned to go out, but when he heard this, he stopped and turned to look at him.

The assistant faced his eyes and then lowered his eyes. Mr. An didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but didn't want to cause trouble.

"Follow her tight," said An Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'll follow you."

If necessary, this girl couldn't escape. The thing was not stolen by An Yuan when he asked someone to steal it, but he bought it with money.

In the evening, in the Han family's yard.

Han Jiamei was holding a kettle to help water the flowers and plants. She was thinking about this question. What gift should she give her boyfriend’s grandfather’s birthday?

She has no experience in this matter and can't ask her parents, after all, she has to go there secretly.

After watering the flowers, she turned on the stairs, entered the bedroom and turned on the computer. If there is anything I can't do, then go to Baidu!

So she sat down at the table and searched seriously.

In the yard downstairs, a white Maybach was parked steadily, the car door opened, and the handsome Mo Fan got out of the car. He walked into the living room and met Sister Mei, "Hello Sister Mei, Jiamei is at home, right?"

"Mr. Mo, Miss is upstairs." Sister Mei smiled and looked particularly optimistic about the couple.

"Then I'll go up to find her, you won't report it." Mo Fan wanted to give her a surprise.

Sister Mei saw a bouquet of sunflowers in his hand and watched his figure disappear at the corner of the stairs.


Chapter completed!