"7.9 million," the man said rigidly.
"What?"
Gu Jiangnian stretched out his hand to open the sterilizer, took out a plate, and dished the food from the pot, saying indifferently, "Ming dynasty artifact, 7.9 million."
"Do you think you're living too brightly, so you keep bringing back things from the dead to use?" Jiang Muwan sighed at the capitalist's extravagance, but couldn't help chiding him for it.
Jiang Muwan was also a businessman.
But the two of them were fundamentally different. Behind Gu Jiangnian there was no rich family backing, everything he did was from a businessman's perspective for profit, how much money to spend and how to spend it was all up to whatever made him happy.
It was different for Jiang Muwan.
