Lin Mo: [Do you think I'm stupid? I said five million, not five hundred thousand.]
Lin Mo had made ample preparations long before the negotiations, and even went to relevant intelligence websites to collect information. How could someone as shrewd as himself possibly become a victim of injustice?
Upon hearing this, Chen Yanan sighed, thinking to herself that this guy was not easy to fool.
Although Chen Yanan's family is very wealthy, even ranking among the top in the entire Immortal Ship, and even 80% of the funds in the mahjong tournament were donated by her father in a good mood.
But five million is too much money, and it's not something that can be come up with in a short time.
However, information about the Medicine King's followers at this level is usually priceless and unavailable, so five million is still a profit for him.
Just then, Lin Mo sent another message.
Lin Mo: [Oh, right, I saw that limited-edition starship you drove when we parted last time, and it looked pretty nice. I happen to need a means of transportation, so how about it?]
Here you go.
Lin Mo smiled. He could tell from the star raft that Chen Yanan came from an extraordinary family, which was why he dared to ask for such an exorbitant amount.
Upon seeing this, Chen Yanan's eyelids twitched, and her face showed obvious pain.
When this Star Chariot was first sold, it cost around 100,000, but because it was a limited edition, the price has now been inflated to 300,000. Lin Mo really has a sharp eye.
She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and finally agreed, typing at the end: "I hope the information you provide is worth your time."
Lin Mo: [Screenshot as proof, Sister Chen, don't go back on your word!]
So you start calling me "sister" now that you've taken the benefits, huh? Ha, men.
Chen Yanan was in a bad mood.
She originally thought that the value of around three million tonight would be enough to give Lin Mo a hard time, but she didn't expect to lose so much.
She gently stroked her luxurious leather chair, sighed deeply, and murmured to herself, "Old friend, I really hate to part with you."
After thinking for a moment, she finally couldn't help but type: "Mr. Lin Mo, how about we exchange it for a starship of the same price range?"
Lin Mo: [...]
Lin Mo: [You'd better beg me~]
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