As soon as He Xing finished speaking, the originally bustling stall suddenly became quiet.
Wen Xi was very upset.
It would be more accurate to say that He Xing's words were shouted out loud rather than spoken, so she naturally heard them.
Haha, this kid!
He arranged everything clearly for himself in the blink of an eye. He is really capable and has the style of his uncle.
She is an adult, it’s not right for her to argue with a child, right?
Wen Xi walked over, feeling both amused and helpless, and rubbed the little kid's chubby face with both hands.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Xingzai? My skin is itching."
He Xing glanced at her guiltily, her eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings. Seeing He Tingyan striding towards her, her face lit up with joy. She quickly hid behind him, making faces and acting coquettishly: "Sister Xixi, I've already given my uncle to you. Sooner or later, you will give him a legitimate status, right? I was just imagining the future in advance."
Status?
Wen Xi's eyebrows twitched slightly.
He Tingyan ruffled He Xing's hair, looked up at Wen Xi, and lowered his voice, "Children are more sensible than you."
Wen Xi: “…”
Now not only the center of my eyebrows but also my eyelids started twitching.
The tone is plaintive.
Why does it sound like she is even more powerful than a woman in seclusion?
Watching the interaction between the two, the young man who had just been praising them felt very embarrassed, not knowing whether to leave or not.
But listening to the conversation between the two sides, it seems there is still hope...
The man selected a painted stone on the stall and was about to pick it up when He Tingyan took action first.
He looked at He Tingyan with some dissatisfaction.
He knew He Tingyan because of his parents. He was indeed someone he could never look up to in his life, but love was not just about status.
The man was a little unconvinced.
This spirit of never giving up is very similar to that of his reckless cousin.
"Mr. He, what are you doing?"
Overwhelmed by hormones, the young man's temperament, which was originally as soft as pastry, became a little aggressive.
"Not for sale, not for sale." He Tingyan said in a light tone.
The man still wanted to fight for it and didn't want to appear timid in front of the girl he liked, so he picked another one.
“I’m not selling this either.”
“…”
The man picked two more and got the same answer.
"You... which one can be sold?"
The man looked embarrassed and angry. He would be a fool if he didn't know that He Tingyan was deliberately making things difficult for him. But thinking of the other party's identity, he finally suppressed his temper and didn't get angry.
"this."
He Tingyan held a small green turtle in his hands like a treasure, calm and composed, and spoke slowly.
The man was so angry that he almost turned into a puffer fish.
"How much...how much?"
"Two and a half million."
"You, you are robbing money!"
It's just a few strokes on a broken stone. It's neither gold, silver nor jewelry. How can it be worth the sky-high price of 2.5 million?
"I never do anything illegal," He Tingyan said sternly. "2.5 million is the charity sale price. Art is priceless. In my opinion, no amount is too much for Xiaoxi's painting. What? You don't think it's worth that much?"
The young man's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.
This is a fatal question.
It’s not worth it. I offended the beautiful lady.
It was worth it, right? How could he possibly spend millions just to buy a piece of broken stone? But if he didn't buy it, it would seem like he was being hypocritical.
The head of the He family is indeed not a simple person.
The man glanced at Wen Xi, his face flushed, and he walked away in disgrace, pulling his little cousin away.
Wen Xi, who was watching the whole process, shook his head helplessly.
If you keep driving away customers like this, do you still want to do business?
Wen Xi was about to criticize him when she saw He Tingyan suddenly smile childishly.
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