Chapter 200: Apologize to the Dog

One million?

Two million?

As the words left his mouth, the room fell into silence. Nie Ping looked up proudly, his face full of arrogance.

Although Ye Feng looked well-dressed now, he had seen Ye Feng at the train station lugging a large snake leather bag, looking poor and shabby.

In his eyes, Ye Feng's background couldn't possibly be great, and with a two-million price tag thrown out there, he should be immediately tempted.

"Hahaha..."

But just then, Wen Rou suddenly burst into disdaining laughter, leaning back and forth, "Nie Ping, do you think only the Nie Family is rich? Two million is nothing; do you know the price of White in Ye Feng's arms? Twenty million! With two million, you can only buy a heap of White's poop!"

Twenty million?!

Nie Ping was stunned, instinctively thinking that Wen Rou was lying.

What dog in this world could be worth twenty million.