"Bring me an Iron Hammer!" Tang Youcai shouted at the Emperor Qin Auction House staff.
As a diamond member of the Emperor Qin Auction House, Tang Youcai's requests were naturally to be met as best as possible by the staff.
Soon, an iron hammer was delivered into Tang Youcai's hands.
Tang Youcai swung the iron hammer, aiming to smash the damned sculpture to pieces. His friends hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Old Tang, don't do anything foolish, after all, you spent 15 million RMB on this!"
"Yeah, 15 million isn't a small sum, it would be such a waste to smash it!"
"Although it's not very valuable, it looks quite nice as a decoration at home, it would be too pity to smash it!"
The consolation from this group of friends was like knives stabbing into Tang Youcai's heart, making him almost lose his temper: What 15 million? What no value? Believe it or not, this daddy will smash you to death with the hammer.
