Gu Shengsheng was still discussing the matter with Zhang Sanwang.
Zhang Sanwang had a calm and composed expression. "Just wait for now. Watch how things unfold, and keep an eye on your private messages. They'll probably contact you."
Gu Shengsheng frowned. "Right now, netizens are all suspecting that man of having a mistress. He probably won't dare to show his face again. Of course, if he'd just hung up and logged off right away, she might have actually contacted me."
Zhang Sanwang smiled. "No, she'll definitely contact you. The one who needs to find you is the mistress. She has to sell the item to get cash. The price you just quoted, several hundred thousand, is a huge amount for people like them. Appraisals elsewhere would be much lower."
"If the mistress is selling the item, what does it matter to her whether the man is exposed or not?"
'That does make some sense.'
