C238 Gu Qian Xunyu

"Little girl, I'll take this jade, and you don't have to cut it. How about a million?" A middle-aged man wearing a white shirt looked very polite.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Jiang Mann nodded. One million was enough, and she didn't really like jade. She just liked the feeling of cutting it out.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man looked happy