"Alright!" he nodded.
"About this, Miss Gu... I can offer you 16 million. I discussed it with the others last night. What do you think of this price?"
Zhao Dehai was clearly a man of conscience. Gu Shengsheng felt that he must have fought hard for that price.
So, she nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."
And so, Second Madam Lu and her card-playing friends watched as Gu Shengsheng easily earned 16 million.
'How is this Gu Shengsheng so capable...?'
Mrs. Yang, in particular, was mortified. She had previously made a fuss over ten million, feeling that Gu Shengsheng had taken advantage of her, and had even claimed she was just "bestowing" it upon a beggar like Gu Shengsheng.
'Who would have thought... she could earn so much just by restoring a single antique.'
'That's even more impressive than what my husband's company makes.' Of course, she only thought this to herself.
On the surface, she would never admit to Gu Shengsheng's success.
