Lu Ming looked around as if he was looking for someone. Finally, his gaze rested on a corner. "I'll go to the toilet first. Wait here for me."
"Okay."
Of course, Chu Jinyu knew that he was not going to the toilet, but she did not ask too much.
A bespectacled young man bowed at Lu Ming and said, "I'm the manager of the auction house. What can I do for you?"
"How much can Lu Yaohua's land in the suburbs be sold for?"
"About 200 million yuan."
200 million yuan?
Lu Ming curled the corners of his lips. "That's too much. This piece of land is not easy to sell. After all, it is not in the city center and there are not many people in the suburbs. Don't you think so?"
"Not easy to sell?"