If someone had just offered 50 million, it would be enough to shock Jiang Yanchi.
So after experiencing the pair of colorful porcelain vases, Jiang Yanchi was no longer surprised by the 100 million at this moment.
"Young Master Wei, I'm really sorry."
Jiang Yanchi refused without changing his expression, his heart not beating, "Then I photographed it as a birthday gift to my grandfather. Looking back, it might be my family's heirloom. So, I'm sorry."
Wei Jinrong raised his eyebrows lightly.
To put it another way, anyone would think that he was taking advantage of Qiao and wanted to bargain.
But he just said that it was a birthday gift he had prepared, and it might be a family heirloom in the future.
Since it is a family heirloom, it is priceless.
No matter how much he drove, it was always too low.
"What a coincidence!"
I don't know whether he believed it or not, but Wei Jinrong took a deep look at Jiang Yanchi, with the spring breeze smile on his face, "Then I wish the old man a long life in advance!"
"Let's go..."
Wei Jinrong said a word, and all the people he brought with him left behind him in an instant.
Each one has big flowery arms, and some even have cyan necks.
At first glance, he doesn't look like a rich man, but rather like a dark gang.
"Wan, sister Wan..."
Jiang Yanchi seemed to sense something was wrong, "We didn't cause any trouble, did we?"
"No."
Ye Wan said casually and walked away.
When Mr. Gui walked out of Qingque, he immediately saw the particularly conspicuous broken pickup truck.
With a twitch in his mouth, Mr. Gui turned around and got into the Rolls-Royce on the roadside.
"Uncle, Wei San is targeting them. Do you want to send a few people to protect them?"
"drive……"
As soon as Uncle Gui opened his mouth, Master Gui knew that there was no need.
His eyes fell in the rearview mirror, still a little worried.
The noble uncle seemed to know what he was worried about, "The person who saved your life made it known many years ago that he would not care about worldly matters. But in the end, her words were not spoken out.
People worked hard to save you."
Did you say that Ye Wan asked them for help?
Not like.
She just mentioned it casually, but he also made that phone call with the mentality of a blind cat facing a dead mouse.
But the result is that they did their best.
Looking back later, Uncle Gui always felt that Ye Wan acted like the leader of those people.
The ghost master thought about it and figured it out.
…
"Sister Wan..."
Looking back at the off-road vehicles on the left and right and following behind, Jiang Yanchi was a little panicked, "Are these people coming for us?"
"Yeah?"
Ye Wan glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the cars on the left and right trying to hit her to a stop. She couldn't help but curled her lips and said, "Sit tight."
Subconsciously, he reached out to grab the armrest. Before Jiang Yanchi could tighten his grip, he felt the car speed suddenly increase.
In the next ten minutes or so, Jiang Yanchi witnessed the entire process of turning a pickup truck into a racing car.
On the road with heavy traffic, the pickup truck seemed to be able to grow larger and smaller, freely weaving in and out of the lane.
The off-road vehicles that were being followed were easily ejected.
When there was a loud bang, the pickup truck bumped into the path and disappeared into the night. Looking back, there was not even a grasshopper on the road let alone the off-road vehicle. Jiang Yanchi looked at Ye Wan again, only in shock.
Who did he meet?
Well done.
His eyesight is also very good, and he can spot so many antiques that no one can recognize at a glance, attracting people to hunt him down.
Most importantly, she seems to drive very smoothly.
If it weren't for the broken pickup truck in her hand, Jiang Yanchi doubted that she could drive it to the sky instead of another car.