Seventy Million
"Thank you, Brother Ye!"
Hmph~
Feng Xiaotian was furious, but he was helpless against Qian Ye, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave.
As for the matter of eating shoes if he lost, he had completely forgotten about it.
"Etc?"
His forgetting doesn't mean Qian Ye has forgotten.
But since he provoked us first, he naturally deserves to be punished.
Qian Ye never lets his revenge linger overnight.
Hearing the voice, Feng Xiaotian turned around and looked at him. "Is there anything else?"
Qian Ye smiled at him, "I think you must have forgotten something?"
"I..." Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically; of course, he understood what he meant.
"Do you really want me to eat your stinky shoes?"
Qian Ye shook his head. "What you're saying is obvious. You said it yourself: if I lose, I'll eat both of yours, and if you lose, you'll eat one of mine. Well, I'll just take the loss and let you eat only one."
"You should rest." Feng Xiaotian was both angry and furious, but this was a business, and the boss behind the scenes was from a powerful family; he couldn't afford to offend him.
Naturally, they dared not unleash their Soul Power to cause trouble here; they could only endure it.
"You just wait!" Feng Xiaotian said, then stormed off in a huff.
Qian Ye didn't chase after him; there was no need. But this guy wouldn't give up easily.
If he falls into my hands again, he'll be in big trouble.
"Sir, may I ask your name?"
Suddenly, a heavily pregnant man appeared in front of him. 🎄🍓 ☮💢
Qian Ye looked at him. "Qian Ye?"
The pot-bellied man smiled broadly, "Hello, Mr. Qian Ye, my Huang Huang, and I'm the manager of this shopping mall. Our boss has something to discuss with you."
"What's up?"
"Can we talk inside?"
Qian Ye: "... Okay."
After instructing Huo Wu to wait there, he followed Manager Huang into the back office.
Soon, Qian Ye was led into a spacious office by Manager Huang.
There was a desk in the corner, and a man was sitting in front of it.
"Mr. Qian Ye, this is our boss," Manager Huang said, pointing to the man in front of the desk.
Before he could speak, Manager Huang turned and left, closing the door behind him.
Qian Ye smiled without saying a word and walked towards the table.
"Hello, my name is Bai Tian, and I'm the owner of this mall. Please sit down and let's talk."
Mr. Bai introduced himself.
"What's the matter?" Qian Ye sat down.
"It's like this! Manager Huang just came to report that you have ten Soul Bone. Could you sell me a few?"
I see.
Qian Ye: "Really?"
In his view, selling it for one or two yuan is not a problem; the main thing is whether the other party can afford that price.
"Of course, the price is negotiable, as long as you're willing to sell?" Boss Bai looked at him expectantly, waiting for his answer.
Qian Ye smiled slightly, and a box appeared in his hand. He placed it on the table. "You may open it and take a look?"
"Great!" Boss Bai was overjoyed. He had prepared many arguments but hadn't even had a chance to use them, and the other party had agreed so readily.
He wiped his hands before opening the box, and his eyes lit up.
Inside the box lay eight Soul Bone, lying quietly.
Great stuff, really great stuff!
Boss Bai licked his lips, a few strands of hair fluttering on his head. "Alright, I'll take them all for eight yuan. Name your price?"
"I'm sorry, I don't intend to sell it." Qian Ye put the box back in and placed it back into the Ring Soul Tool.
"Why won't you sell?" Boss Bai was genuinely anxious.
The Soul Bone that was almost in my hands slipped away in the blink of an eye.
Qian Ye: "If I'm not selling, I'm not selling. Why all this nonsense?"
He got up and went out the door.
"Just one yuan, how about you sell it to me for one yuan?" Boss Bai stood up and pleaded.
Qian Ye: "Okay, one piece it is."
He casually picked up a piece and threw it on the table.
Mr. Bai was very disappointed, but something was better than nothing.
He immediately took it and examined it. "It really is Soul Bone over ten thousand years old, a good item. Mr. Qian Ye, what's your price?"
Qian Ye pondered, "Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone naturally has to be more expensive: 'One price, thirty million Gold Soul Coin. You won't lose out, you won't be cheated. Besides, this is an ancestral Soul Bone, over Thirty-Thousand-Year old, it's worth the price.'"
They weren't lying to him; this Soul Bone came from the Clear Sky Sect and was an ancestral Soul Bone of the Clear Sky Sect taken from Tang Hao.
Selling it for 30 million Gold Soul Coin is already a bargain.
"Thirty million is too expensive. Ten million at most." Boss Bai knew that buying it for thirty million wouldn't be a bad deal, but the profit margin wouldn't be high.
Qian Ye took out another piece and threw it on the table. Both pieces were dug out of Tang Hao's body, and he didn't plan to keep them, so he sold them.
"This is also Soul Bone over Thirty-Thousand-Year. I'll sell it to you for 50 million. If you don't buy it, I'm leaving." Qian Ye had no intention of haggling over such a small amount of money.
This person can produce ten Soul Bone that are over ten thousand years old at once; he's definitely not someone to be trifled with.
After thinking for a moment, Boss Bai knew there was no room for negotiation, but he still decided to try and lower the price. "Thirty million, two yuan for thirty million, let's do cash on delivery, how about it be quick?"
"I told you, you only have one chance." Qian Ye gave him a look as if he were an idiot, then with a flick of her wrist, she obtained the Soul Bone and walked towards the door without looking back.
"This..."
He hadn't expected Qian Ye to be so decisive, leaving so abruptly.
But she didn't chase after him, intending to see if he would turn back.
But he miscalculated; Qian Ye walked straight to the door, opened it, and went out.
Go to bed!
As he walked out the door, Boss Bai's eyes reddened, and he quickly chased after him.
He blocked Qian Ye's path. "Fifty million it is, deal."
Why didn't you do this sooner?
Qian Ye smiled and shook his head, "Fifty million was the price just now, now I'm selling it for seventy million. It's up to you whether you want it or not."
After saying that, she pushed him away and continued walking.
Seventy million?
Boss Bai was so angry he stomped his feet, his eyes turning red, but there was nothing he could do.
The item is in someone else's hands and can't be bought anywhere else. This is a golden opportunity, and once it's gone, it won't come again.
I regret trying to negotiate a lower price earlier.
"Fine, seventy million it is!" Boss Bai said through gritted teeth.
"Alright." Qian Ye turned and walked back to his office.
When Qian Ye came out, he had seventy million Gold Soul Coin in his hand.
"Boss?"
"Manager Huang, could you check this person out for me?"
"Okay, boss."
"Brother Ye, why did that manager call you in?" Huo Wu quickly went up to him and asked as he came out.
He worried that the shop owner had ulterior motives, coveting the Soul Bone in his possession and potentially harming him.
Qian Ye shook his head, knowing perfectly well what Huo Wu was thinking, "It's alright, this shopkeeper wanted to buy my Soul Bone, so I sold it to him."
ah...
Huo Wu was surprised that he had even sold his Soul Bone: "Um... how much did you sell it for?"
"Not many, just two pieces over Thirty-Thousand-Year, a fixed price of 70 million Gold Soul Coin."
"Seventy million!" Huo Wu gasped. My darling, seventy million isn't that much!
"Hmm, they are worth the price, after all, they are all Soul Bone over ten thousand years old."
Qian Ye smiled without saying a word, walked towards the display case, and looked at the fiery red Twin-headed Fire Dragon Bird Soul Bone inside.
Then he snapped his fingers at the counter clerk, signaling her to come over.
"Sir, what would you like to buy?"
Qian Ye pointed at it and said, "I'll buy this Soul Bone. I'll keep it safe."
"Yes, sir, I'll pack it for you right away." After his initial shock, the waiter immediately began serving him.
I didn't expect him to be able to afford it.