"That still looks like a realistic price. There's room for negotiation!" Shen Hanqian thought to herself.
She had just parted with Yao Na when her handbag rang with the sound of her cell phone. "Hello!"
"I'm at the intersection. Come here!" Qiao Junnan's voice came through.
Shen Hanqian glanced towards the intersection and indeed saw his Land Rover. Shen Hanqian walked over.
Upon opening the car door, she was met with a whiff of cigarette smoke. Not wanting to poison herself, she pinched her nose and said, "Otherwise, let's get out and find a place to talk!"
"The same barbecue place as before?" Qiao Junnan asked.
"No…" Shen Hanqian waved her hand. "They recognize me there!"
"How about we go back home?" he invited her.
"What?" He wanted to go to her place? No way.
Qiao Junnan pointed in a direction. "Just nearby. My newly renovated apartment, over a hundred square meters, enough for me alone!"