Huo Sining knew Wang Zhongwei was talking nonsense, his goal was simply to inflate the value of his rough stone. Nonetheless, he maintained a calm smile and said, "Whether it's from the old mine or not, Boss Wang, you surely know better than us. There's no need for such roundabout talk, just tell us straight how much it actually is."
Wang Zhongwei looked at Huo Sining, then at Zhong Zifan, and after scrutinizing their expressions, he cautiously held up five fingers.
"Fifty thousand? This price is indeed a bit expensive," Huo Sining pretended not to understand, deliberately removing a zero from Wang Zhongwei's asking price.
As expected, the moment Wang Zhongwei heard Huo Sining say fifty thousand, he nearly fainted. His face instantly darkened as he said anxiously,
