Jin Zhenzhu seemed to know Zhou Delong. He said to Zhou Delong: "Isn't your brother here today?"

Zhou Delong looked at Jin Zhenzhu unhappily and snorted: "My brother is not here. If you have anything to say, tell me. It's not like I can't make the decision!"

"You can't make the decision in this matter, can you?" Jin Zhenzhu said.

The thousand-year-old ginseng king is the treasure of Jishitang. Normally, the boss Zhou Shanshan would not let anyone take a look at it, for fear that something might go wrong. Over the years, some people have offered hundreds of millions, but they have not sold it.

The more Jin Zhenzhu said that Zhou Delong could not make the decision, the more Zhou Delong became dissatisfied.

"Jin Taoist, I am in charge of this store now! There is nothing that I can't do without my words!"

Jin Zhenzhu didn't mean to take advantage of the situation. He also made a few provocative remarks casually. Unexpectedly, Zhou Delong himself took the bait.

Jin Zhenzhu was waiting for Zhou Delong’s chest-thumping words!

Jin Zhenzhu half-smiled and said, "Boss Zhou, my brother wants your Millennium Ginseng King. Are you in charge of this matter?"

When Zhou Delong heard that he wanted to buy Millennium Ginseng King, his expression changed obviously. That Ginseng King was his brother's favorite, and it was also the treasure of the store. Zhou Delong regretted that he had said so much.

Seeing that Zhou Delong seemed to regret it, Jin Zhenzhu quickly added: "My friend is not short of money. He can pay whatever you want. But now it seems that you still can't make the decision, Mr. Zhou, on this matter."

Let's wait until your brother comes back."

After Jin Zhenzhu finished speaking, he was ready to take Chen Xingran away.

Chen Xingran on the side thought to himself, Jin Zhenzhu, this old fox, really knows how to play hard to get.

Chen Xingran is really not short of money now. The rough stones he sold to the Xia Group made a profit of one billion. Later, Chen Xingran spent more than three hundred million to buy all the shares of Xanadu. Now he still has six hundred million in hand.

More than 100 million.

As long as Zhou Delong is willing to sell it later, Chen Xingran doesn't mind spending more money.

Just when Jin Zhenzhu and Chen Xingran turned around, Zhou Delong suddenly said: "Wait!"

Jin Zhenzhu turned around and joked: "Can Mr. Zhou make the decision again?"

Zhou Delong asked: "Just now you said that even your friends can afford how much money I want, are you kidding me?"

Jin Zhenzhu glanced at Chen Xingran, meaning it's time for you to express your stance, brother.

Chen Xingran said: "How much do you want? Please quote a price."

Zhou Delong looked at Chen Xingran and asked, "Do you want it?"

"My boss bought it." Chen Xingran made a pretense. If he bought it himself, Zhou Delong probably wouldn't believe it.

Zhou Delong lost more than 10 million yuan playing mahjong yesterday. He plans to make a comeback today, but the loan shark he borrowed yesterday has not been repaid. He doesn't have a penny on hand now. He originally planned to wait for his poker friend Lao Xu to come later and then find him.

If he borrows one million, Lao Xu will definitely lend it to him since he is easy to talk to.

But now Zhou Delong is greedy. The capital of one million is too small to win back the more than ten million he lost yesterday. It will take too long!

If you want to win big money, you have to play at a high-stakes table!

Tickets for those tables start at five million!

Zhou Delong stared at Chen Xingran at this moment and said: "The year before last, a boss from Guangdong offered 100 million to buy this Ginseng King, but my brother didn't even sell it! Now that prices have increased, 100 million is definitely not enough!"

"I'll give you one hundred and fifty million!" Chen Xingran said.

In fact, Zhou Delong didn't dare to open his mouth. Although he just said that he would ask for the price casually, the price he asked for was too outrageous, and people would definitely not buy it.

His inner valuation is around 100 million!

That Guangdong boss offered 100 million, which was somewhat of an impulsive offer. After all, at an auction on Hong Kong Island a few years ago, the same thousand-year-old ginseng was finally sold for 90 million!

Now Chen Xingran directly quoted 150 million, which is actually far beyond Zhou Delong's inner price.
Chapter completed!