Liu Chengfeng thought that she was afraid that she would have no money, so he said anxiously, "Miss Qingcheng, I really have money!"
Liu Qiqi glanced at him, "Let's go, don't let me find someone to drive you out!"
"But Qingcheng, we just agreed, eighty million taels of silver..." Liu Chengfeng stood up in confusion and looked at Liu Qiqi.
Liu Qiqi just chased people away, "You go, and help me call Aunt Hong out!"
"Qingcheng, if you think this price is too low..." Liu Chengfeng blushed, thinking that he had just exposed his family background to Liu Qiqi, so he was disliked.
But Liu Qiqi still had a cold face, "Yes, this price is too low, 90 million taels, gold!"
Liu Qiqi paused, stood up, and looked at Liu Chengfeng domineeringly, "Do you have one?"
She looked at him indifferently, with some impatience in her clear eyes.
This scholar has money and looks. Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home and get a wife and have children?
If he wade into this muddy water, he will die.
Bai Luo is not a kind person and doesn't care about his identity or how much money he has.
He will never let go of anyone who dares to covet the beauty of the city.
Liu Chengfeng was indeed choked and stood there with his face turning the color of pig liver.
After a while, he saw that Liu Qiqi's expression seemed genuine, and then he gritted his teeth and groaned, "I didn't expect that Miss Qingcheng looks like a spotless person on the outside, but is so rotten on the inside. Farewell!"
He slightly cupped his hands, and then left the room filled with flowers and candles with an ugly expression.
The curtain outside the room was lifted angrily by him and then lowered. It kept shaking from side to side, and he walked out quickly.
After a while, Aunt Hong walked in, with a puzzled look on her face.
Eighty million taels of silver is already a sky-high price. Does Qingcheng really want to sell it for 90 million taels of gold?
It's almost impossible...
She stood there in confusion, standing respectfully next to Liu Qiqi.
"Aunt Hong, haven't the guests dispersed yet?" Liu Qiqi sat there lazily, painting her fingernails and gently rubbing her temples.
"No, of course not!" Aunt Hong nodded firmly.
"Well, whoever can afford more than 80 million taels of silver, let him come in!" Liu Qiqi said tiredly.
Aunt Hong hesitated to speak, but she knew that the thoughts of people like Liu Qiqi were unpredictable to her.
She could only nod and go out and do everything as she was told.
Soon, the next benefactor arrived.
This was a plump, middle-aged man covered in jewelry. Looking at his high protruding belly, Liu Qiqi was surprised that he could actually see the road while walking and did not fall to death.
When he entered, he had already ordered his entourage to carry in stacks of banknotes.
He always thought that the previous one was kicked out because he had no money.
He looked at Liu Qiqi with a smile, pointed at the stacks of silver notes carried by the entourage, and the golden chain in his hand, clattering, "Miss Qingcheng, look at this, this is 80 million and 300 yuan."
Banknotes, how about you count them..."
Liu Qiqi picked up the tea cup and shook her head, "No need, just bring the banknote to Aunt Hong. Since this man bought Qingcheng's first night, he is Qingcheng's benefactor. Come and sit with us!"