"It's very beautiful, did you create this?" Qin Han asked.
Gong Mingyu repeatedly waved his hands and said, "No, I acquired it a few days ago at a design competition I attended. I thought this piece was quite good, so I bid for it."
"How much is it?" Qin Han asked indifferently.
As Gong Mingyu snapped the jewelry box shut and gestured to the sales associate to wrap it up, he spoke earnestly, "Mr. Qin, I'm giving you this set of jewelry as a gift. If it weren't for your reminder earlier, not only would the Gong family have lost a hundred million, but I would also have been punished by my family. It's only reasonable that I give you something in return, right?"
The sales associate, watching this scene, thought it was incredible; when had their young master ever been so courteous to someone else?
Who could this gentleman be?
"A mere word's worth does not merit such an extravagant gift. I really like this jewelry set, so tell me, how much is it?" Qin Han said calmly.