"I have raised this woman and son for you for so many years, you must compensate me!"

Someone accidentally guessed all of them right.

"I……"

Shan Qiang was about to speak when Shan Dandan stepped forward, looking at Zhao Cong who was pressing him, and said, "Who made that rule?"

"Now that you know why you didn't say anything, I suspected that you and that woman were plotting against my father!"

Zhao Cong didn't dare to attack Shan Qiang, the big northern man, so how could he not dare to touch the little bitch in front of him who was not as tall as him?

Zhao Cong raised his hand, "You're talking nonsense, I..."

Shan Qiang grabbed Zhao Cong's wrist and said, "Say I can do it. If you dare to lay hands on my daughter, I will kill you."

Perhaps it was because Shan Qiang's attitude was too tough and his eyes were too scary, Zhao Cong withdrew his hand as expected.

Shan Qiang took a deep breath, glanced at Zhao Sinian, who had been silent beside him, and said to Zhao Cong, "Five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand for this piece of raw material from you."

"Dad!" Shan Dandan shouted to Shan Qiang disapprovingly.

In her eyes, her father was using 500,000 yuan to compensate Zhao Cong, and this broken stone was completely useless.

Zhao Sinian also looked up at Shan Qiang.

Zhao Cong's eyes lit up, "One million, I want one million!"

"Five hundred thousand, whether you want it or not."

Seeing that Shan Qiang seemed to have no room for negotiation, Zhao Cong began to waver. Compared with the one who offered 5,000 just now, 500,000 was really an astronomical figure.

He bought it for 50,000 yuan, and sold it for 500,000 yuan, making an extra profit of 450,000 yuan, enough for him to choose a few more pieces of good raw materials.

"Okay, deal."

Shan Qiang had not been the CEO for so many years in vain, so both parties signed the contract directly to prevent the other party from going back on their word.

After the contract was signed and the money was transferred to Zhao Cong, the craftsman looked at Shan Qiang and asked, "Um, are we still going to open this raw material?"

Shan Qiang looked at the lonely piece of wool and said casually, "Open it."