The stall owner laughed coldly. "Stop dreaming, I won't return you a single cent."
What a joke. This bracelet of his wasn't even worth 1,000 yuan. It could be said that he had earned nearly 4 million yuan out of thin air.
How could he spit out something that had already entered his stomach?
Feng Baogui gritted his teeth in hatred. He did not hate the stall owner. After all, it was human nature to be greedy for money.
He hated Ye Feng and Xia Qiu. It was these two who made him lose face.
However, now was not the time to settle the score with the two of them. He had to sell the bracelet as soon as possible. Otherwise, once his father found out that he had embezzled such a large sum of money, he was afraid that he would be skinned alive.
He had no choice but to turn around and look at the middle-aged man who had bid with him just now. "Didn't you like this bracelet just now? I'll transfer it to you now."