Wang Haifeng really had been taking a shower, and he wasn't far from here—just five bus stops away.
But Li Dafu's shop was in a busy commercial district, and traffic was rather congested. Coach Wang drove his own car and took thirty minutes to get there. When he entered the shop, his hair was still slightly damp.
The moment Wang Haifeng saw the jade, his face broke into a delighted grin. He hadn't known much about jade before, only that the stuff was expensive.
But ever since Feng Jun had started selling jade, he had begun looking into jadeware himself.
As an idle second-generation rich kid, he might not know how to make money, but if he didn't know how to spend it, wouldn't people laugh at him?
So he could roughly guess the price of the jade Feng Jun had brought out. "Old Feng really is a brother. This is way better than the pair he gave Red Sister."
Zhang Wei waggled his eyebrows at him. "Red Sister only got a pair. Yours is a whole lot bigger."
Wang Haifeng shot him a wary look and asked suspiciously, "You little punk... are you implying something?"
Once he heard what the jade carving was supposed to be, he was both amused and annoyed. "Old Feng, you sneaky bastard. Since this jade is a gift for me, what I carve it into is my business. Forget it, forget it... let's go."
Feng Jun spoke leisurely. "If you don't carve it, then I'm not giving it to you. The reason I called you here was to ask how the details should be handled. Otherwise... shall we use yours as the template?"
"Get lost!" Wang Haifeng waved a hand, caught between laughter and tears. Though he was usually secretly flirtatious, he wasn't flirtatious