Lin Yu smiled and said, "Yes, this emerald can definitely sell more than two million."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Come on, there's nothing wrong. This trip is not in vain. Let's go home."

"Yang Ming, why don't I transfer money to you? How about two million dollars for you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I've got your salary. Why give me money? I can't shake it."

Lin Yu thought to herself, "Yeah, he doesn't want to let it go. Anyway, we still have a long time together, and we don't care about once."

Yang Ming left the antique market. Instead of following Lin Yu, he planned to go home. Before he...