Chapter 21 One Mouth, Ten Million

[That Leg Spirit is such a jinx!]

[I shouldn't have been with her. It's too late to say anything now; Lin Tian must hate me to death!]

[I guess I've already made it onto Lin Tian's kill list, right?]

Jiang Chenfeng's expression stiffened, and he cursed his luck inwardly.

Especially being stared at by Lin Tian's cold gaze, which made him feel like he had thorns on his back.

"Speak!"

Seeing Jiang Chenfeng remain silent, Lin Tian's face turned exceptionally ugly, and he barked coldly.

Although Jiang Chenfeng could not afford to provoke this protagonist, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I can testify! It was this Miss Su who paid the deposit in advance!"

[Whatever happens, happens!]

[I've already offended him to death, might as well keep going!]

[With so many people here, even if he's furious, he shouldn't dare to make a move, right?]

"And who are you?"

Han Three Knives shifted his gaze to Jiang Chenfeng and looked him up and down.

"His name is Jiang Chenfeng, the eldest young master of the Jiang Family!" Lin Tian said with a hostile tone.

"What?!"

Han Three Knives shuddered, swallowed, and asked in surprise, "He's actually the eldest son of the Jiang Family, the Son of the Richest Man?"

Han Three Knives, who had been arrogant just a moment ago, instantly deflated.

After all, he didn't know that Lin Tian was the protagonist of the book.

And Jiang Chenfeng was the real deal, the Son of the Richest Man, someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Old Man Han, I think it's better this way! I'll give her five times the price to buy this raw stone back at its original price. Isn't that reasonable? After all, no one can guarantee that this raw stone will definitely make money, so if I do this, no one loses out."

"This..."

If he didn't know Jiang Chenfeng's identity, he would have agreed without hesitation.

Now that he knew the other party was the Son of the Richest Man, he couldn't help but treat the matter with caution.

Han Three Knives subconsciously glanced at Lin Tian and suddenly felt an inexplicable aura of dominance enveloping him.

This caused him to act on impulse and say, "How about I make the call? Let this Mr. Lin buy back the raw stone at ten times the price. I hope Young Master Jiang can give this old man some face."

[Leg Spirit! He's already giving you face, why don't you hurry up and agree?]

[No matter how much you resist, it won't change the fact that you'll be a member of Lin Tian's harem in the future!]

[The more you hate Lin Tian now, the more you will like him later. This cannot be reversed! It's as if it's fated; this is your destiny!]

Jiang Chenfeng stared wide-eyed at Su Yanran, thinking to himself.

In these kinds of stories, most heroines go from hating to loving the protagonist!

The more they hate and despise the other person in the beginning, the more they will like and adore them later!

Don't look at how Su Yanran appears to hate Lin Tian now, looking at him as if he were her father's killer.

But as the plot progresses, Su Yanran will definitely change her attitude and gradually become one of Lin Tian's harem!

This is inevitable.

After all, this is the world of a novel, and everything depends on the creator's will!

Su Yanran cannot possibly control her own destiny!

Fated?

Hearing Jiang Chenfeng's inner thoughts, Su Yanran was furious.

If this is what's called destiny.

Then she, Su Yanran, will defy the heavens and change her fate!

Making her like this Lin Tian in front of her is worse than killing her!

Her own destiny must be decided by herself.

My fate is determined by me, not by heaven!

Su Yanran took a deep breath and said with a fake smile, "Old Man Han, is it? If you really intend to solve this with money, then I can agree to it."

"That's great."

Han Three Knives breathed a sigh of relief.

Even he didn't know why he had the courage to say those words just now.

It was as if he were possessed!

It seemed as if someone was controlling his body, forcing him to say those words.

After all, he already knew Young Master Jiang's identity as the Son of the Richest Man. To talk about money in front of the Son of the Richest Man and ask for face, wasn't that just being a total idiot?

He is the Son of the Richest Man!

Why would he give him face?

Han Three Knives still had some self-awareness; perhaps he had some influence here.

But once he left the jade market, who would even know him?

Asking the Son of the Richest Man to give him face, just thinking about it made him feel a bit ridiculous.

The key was that he had said it so seriously just now, which made him feel ashamed now that he looked back on it.

Fortunately, this Son of the Richest Man in front of him didn't seem to mind these things?

Jiang Chenfeng certainly didn't mind these small matters; he wasn't the protagonist of the book, just a stinky Villain.

Villains don't have face!

Let alone this Han Three Knives who knew the protagonist, even if it were a beggar on the street, Jiang Chenfeng wouldn't put on any airs.

If the protagonist saw him bullying someone, he would definitely come over and slap him on the spot!

How could Jiang Chenfeng be stupid enough to give the protagonist a reason to attack him?

He would rather be a coward!

No matter how others scolded, bullied, or humiliated him, he would accept it gladly and would not refute it!

Being able to survive is what's most important; everything else is not worth mentioning.

"Thank you, Miss Su, for parting with this..."

Lin Tian revealed a smile, his gaze fixed straight on Su Yanran, his heart burning with heat.

But before he could finish his sentence.

He heard Su Yanran continue, "Don't be in such a hurry to thank me! I haven't finished speaking yet! Since you are willing to pay for this raw stone, I'm not unreasonable. I'll only charge you ten million, and you can take this raw stone away."

"Ten... ten million?!"

Han Three Knives' eyes widened, startled.

The crowd watching on the scene was also shocked speechless by this price.

The smile on Lin Tian's face stiffened; he never expected Su Yanran to speak like this.

Although ten million didn't mean much to him, this raw stone itself wasn't worth ten million!

The other party was clearly not wanting to sell, which is why she deliberately raised the price to such an outrageous level.

[Leg Spirit, you...]

Even Lin Tian was completely stunned!

This is truly an exorbitant demand!

Ten million with one word!

Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for them?

Su Yanran chuckled and said righteously, "Are you surprised by the price of ten million? I've already bought this raw stone, so I decide how much I want to sell it for."

"If I think it's trash, I'll dispose of it at a trash price! But now that I think it's a treasure, I'll naturally sell it at a treasure's price, unless you Precious Jade Pavilion intend to force a sale!"

Han Three Knives was bitter, not knowing how to refute, and stole a glance at Jiang Chenfeng.

Although Jiang Chenfeng hadn't said a word, he always felt that Jiang Chenfeng was backing Su Yanran.

If he offended Su Yanran, it would be the same as offending Jiang Chenfeng.