At this moment, Pang Zhengming had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. Standing beside Lu Xueqing, he said with a fawning expression, "Xueqing, don't worry, this is a small matter, I'll take care of it. Move over here a little, don't cut your foot!"
As he spoke, he kicked the wine jug, which, which was already broken in two, hit the corner of the wall and shattered into pieces!
“It’s Xueqing! My son is very responsible. You two won’t have to worry about this if we leave it to her!” Wang Xiuzhen chimed in from the side.
In her eyes, her son was very rich and could easily buy her a big villa!
Little did she know that a luxury villa in Guanzhong could only buy a small, old apartment in Shanghai!
This is a cognitive issue; she has no concept of money. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said something so outrageous as her son earning over 100 million a year.
Just then, Li Xian stormed over, accompanied by waiters and several head managers.
"Who broke my precious item? Step forward!"
"What are you yelling about!"
Pang Zhengming quickly stepped forward, "It's just a wine pot, I'll compensate you, why make such a fuss!"
"Exactly, and you even brought so many people. What, are you afraid we can't afford to pay for it?" Wang Xiuzhen said irritably.
Li Xianren snorted, "To be able to dine at my restaurant, you must be from a decent family. I'm not questioning you, but let me make this clear: this is Yuan blue and white porcelain, an heirloom from my family, worth around twelve million on the market! I won't ask for more, but this isn't over until it reaches ten million!"
Ten million?
Upon hearing this number, both mother and daughter were speechless.
Zhang Ailan and her daughter, who were standing nearby, couldn't help but gape in astonishment.
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