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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 983

How could the boss miss the opportunity to make a fortune? He immediately said with a smile, "Madam, the price can be discussed. Look, this inkstone has a fate with you. Even if you have 300,000 yuan, you can't buy such a good inkstone no matter where you go."

300,000!

Monique widened her eyes and immediately stood up.

And she also pulled Henry up. This time, Henry also stood up slowly.

When the boss saw that Money God was about to float away, he became even more anxious. "100,000, at least 100,000. It can't be lower."

It seemed that this woman was not only an eye candy, but also a very powerful expert at bargaining.

Otherwise, with their dressing, each piece of their clothing would be worth tens of thousands of yuan. Taking out 100,000 yuan was just a casual matter for them just like buying a toy.

"If you don't like it, Song Chao, you can have a look at the one from the Tang Dynasty. I'll give you the same price." The boss was in a hurry to ask the guest to stay.

Since the boss had said so, if Monique couldn't still feel that the boss was lying.

Then she was really a fool.

"Five yuan per each!" Monique roared angrily.

"Pfft!" Henry couldn't help laughing.

His woman was not too stupid, and she put one hand on her waist and looked angry. She was so cute.

The boss was even more shocked and stunned.

He had thought that this woman was just an eye candy, but he didn't expect that she knew all about the goods.

And she even knew the buying price.

This might not be the result of the opponent's attack.

"Little Nomi, let's go." Holding Little Nomi, Monique pulled Henry out of the antique shop.

After walking out of the antique shop, she angrily shook off Henry's hand. "No buy! Let's go to the mall."

It was getting late, and it was not good to go to her grandmother's house too late. It was really unreliable to find gifts on the antique street. How could she believe his words just now?

"Hiss!" Henry snorted in a low voice and frowned.

Monique looked at the hand that was hit by her and found that it was the injured hand that had been hit.

"Is your hand okay?" Monique had no time to be angry. His hand was about to recover. If it cracked again, the inflammation would be serious then.

Henry refused to go to the hospital again. She had only bandaged his wounds for the past few days.

She walked over, grabbed Henry's hand, and looked at it. When she found that his hand was not injured again, she was relieved.

Henry stood in front of her, tall and straight, noble and arrogant.

His dark and deep eyes stared at the little head in front of him gently. Seeing that she was worried about him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He stretched out another slender hand and rubbed Monique's soft hair. "Fool! The boss's mouth is too sweet, so I have to listen to his nonsense seriously!"

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