Ruan Xue widened her eyes, and the little calculations in her heart began to click away. Her eyes grew brighter, and at the end, one could even see a sparkling golden glow in her gaze.
"Isn't that a fortune? So much money! Oh my God! No wonder this piece of raw material is so expensive!" Ruan Xue counted her ten fingers, finding it impossible to calculate, and could only look at Duan Jingning foolishly.
Duan Jingning was amused by Ruan Xue's greediness, and he turned to glance at An Yiqing, laughing: "No wonder they say birds of a feather flock together. Xiao Qing's good friend, how could she not be money-minded? Haha!"
An Yiqing took a moment to glance at Ruan Xue, helplessly smiled and shook her head, then refocused her gaze on the display screen.
At this moment, the screen's numbers had slowed their scrolling speed. The figures were rising at a pace visible to the naked eye, and the price had been raised to seventy-one million.
