"Brother Qian, if you don't have enough money, you can have a good talk with our lady. She's not a heartless person at all."

Xiao Song stood to the side, a look of surprise on her face, appearing quite shocked.

Qian San turned his head to look in Xiao Song's direction, his gaze landing on Xiao Song.

Qian San was very dissatisfied with being looked down upon by a woman.

Even though he knew how much money was left in his wallet, Qian San was still somewhat angry when Xiao Song asked him about it in front of everyone.

This anger eventually needed to be vented on someone. Instead of targeting Xiao Song, Qian San turned his head back towards Zhou Xinyao.

“Madam Bai, Liu Liu is your capable assistant. I believe that what Liu Liu is saying now is also what you are thinking.”

"Does Madam Bai really think that I, Qian San, have no money?"

Qian San feigned dissatisfaction, his eyes gradually becoming increasingly fierce.

Zhou Xinyao gave Xiao Song a meaningful look, but with Qian San, a major client, present, Zhou Xinyao didn't want to confront Xiao Song directly.

"Brother Qian, what are you saying? I didn't say anything."

"Didn't you hear what I just said? I said we should first proceed with the previously agreed-upon transaction, and we can discuss further cooperation later."

Zhou Xinyao had no intention of giving up the money that was about to be in her hands, so she quickly tried to calm Qian San's outburst.

"The wealthy are the biggest customers here," Qian San said confidently.

So what if she's the president's wife of the Bai Group? Doesn't she still have to bow down and submit to me?

Qian San's temper had subsided somewhat, and his gaze held a hint of disdain.

"Hmph, I, Qian San, have a lot of money. Although it can't compare to your Bai Group, it's still far more than most people in this country."

“Madam Bai, I, Qian San, did not want to come here for nothing. Seeing the remaining items upstairs is also a matter of fate for me.”

"Here's what we'll do. Including the previous transactions, I'll transfer 50 million to you right now! If you agree, I'll transfer the money directly to your account!"

The images of the items displayed upstairs, those of excellent quality, kept appearing in Qian San's mind, lingering there for a long time.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xinyao looked at Li Bing, but Li Bing only shook his head and did not provide much useful information.

Zhou Xinyao knew very well that asking Li Bing's opinion was useless; in the end, only she could make the decision.

The owner of the item is Zhou Xinyao, who is also the only person who can answer whether Qian San is right or wrong.

Without immediately replying, Zhou Xinyao raised her head and slowly sized up Qian San, trying to discern the truthfulness of his words.

Qian San felt uneasy, but he didn't force himself to control his facial muscles to prevent his emotions from showing in front of others.

After a moment of contemplation, in the somber space, Zhou Xinyao slowly opened her red lips and uttered her decision after careful consideration.

“Brother Qian, I, Zhou Xinyao, also enjoy collecting things. I’m genuinely happy to find someone who shares the same hobby as me.”

"In order to make friends with Brother Qian, I'll be willing to take a small loss in this deal!"

"Fifty million, we'll exchange money for goods."

Zhou Xinyao said readily, her eyes fixed on Qian San.

Qian San frowned for a moment, but then immediately smiled.

"Haha, Madam Bai is truly a magnanimous woman. I've decided to be your friend!"

"Give me your wife's account, and I'll transfer the money to your account right now."

Qian San knew his wallet well; once he transferred those 50 million yuan, his wallet would be empty.

In order to buy what he liked, Qian San gritted his teeth and decided to sell the collectibles he didn't like after he got home, once he bought what Zhou Xinyao had!

Only by selling his collectibles could Qian San recoup some of his losses.

"Okay, Brother Qian, I'll send you the trading account details right away."

Zhou Xinyao's face was full of smiles as she thought about the 50 million that would soon appear in her hands, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons.

Qian San obtained the trading account, took the phone, searched for the bank account on the phone, and used his fingers to perform the next operation.

“Madam Bai, fifty million is a large sum of money. I need to conduct the transaction in batches, which may take some time. Please don’t worry.”

Qian San forgot that there were restrictions on transferring money, so he quickly explained.

Zhou Xinyao didn't care at all. Looking at the text message notification on her phone, she saw that 20 million had quickly arrived in her account.

"Brother Qian, it's still early. Please sit down, and I'll have Xiao Song pour you a cup of tea so you can rest for a while."

Only now did Zhou Xinyao remember to pour water for Qian San; she had deliberately not wanted to properly entertain him before.

Xiao Song obediently followed Zhou Xinyao's instructions and poured a pot of freshly brewed tea for everyone.

Qian San smiled and watched Xiao Song's every move, without having too much doubt about Xiao Song's identity.

Xiao Song was dressed very elegantly today. She was dragged out of bed early in the morning by Zhou Xinyao and had a long makeup session.

"Madam Bai, you have so many talented people around you. Liu Liu has been trained very well by you. If there is an opportunity, could you arrange for Liu Liu to work by my side?"

Qian San looked Xiao Song up and down, as if he wanted to see everything about him.

Xiao Song frowned almost imperceptibly, and quickly took a step back, trying to keep his distance from Qian San.

Distance makes the heart grow fonder, and Qian San thought even more that Xiao Song was a good person.

“I happen to be short of an assistant. If Mrs. Bai doesn’t mind, could you give me Liu Liu? I’ll definitely offer her a good salary.”

Qian San took a liking to Xiao Song and wanted to do everything he could to get Xiao Song to be by his side.

Seeing the look of disdain in Xiao Song's eyes, Zhou Xinyao understood that Xiao Song was very unwilling to hear Qian San's words, and even less likely to agree to go to Qian San's side easily.

“Brother Qian, Xiao Song is a capable person. She has been by my side for a long time, and I am reluctant to let her leave me.”

"But Xiao Song is a person after all, and can't be tied to me for life. If Xiao Song has the idea of ​​leaving, then there's nothing I can say."

Zhou Xinyao wished someone could take Xiao Song away. If it weren't for Xiao Song at the old house, Zhou Xinyao would never have wanted to match Li Bing and Xiao Song together.

Xiao Song looked at Bai Yunchuan with deep affection, which Zhou Xinyao disliked.

However, since Xiao Song had already started working at the old house, Zhou Xinyao couldn't very well fire him.

Upon hearing this, Qian San's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Song with a broad smile.

"Xiao Song, could you leave Madam Bai and come work for me? My position would be assistant."

"As for salary, I can offer you a salary that lasts for every month..."

Qian San raised his hand, made a five-point gesture, and then said.

"Fifty thousand yuan a month!"

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