Ji Wu looked into Wang Yue's eyes, the bitterness, self-mockery and sneer inside. Any emotion that had been covered by her had already penetrated with her, and a hint of heartache was permeated.

She never regretted that thing, even this minute, but he was indeed wrong with that thing.

"Wang Yue, I didn't mean to use you. I just hope you can live a better life." Ji Wu said in the gentle tone she had never used to anyone.

"Senior sister, we are actually the same people, and our goals are the same, but we chose the path we each want." Wang Yue said in a gentle tone.

Ji Wu believes that yes, getting is the prerequisite for giving, and Wang Yue believes that yes, giving is the prerequisite for getting.

"Although I have not obtained your consent, I will still mediate for you on Jiang Xuanye." Ji Wu took the cup of untouched coffee in front of Wang Yue to her, adding sugar and milk, and doing these things.

"Aren't you afraid that the Mu surnamed Mu is jealous?" Wang Yue looked at the willow eyebrows that stood up at the moment of Ji Wu and said, "I haven't seen you for seven years, and I have no gift for reunion. The only thing that can be given to you is not to cause you trouble."

Ji Wu put the cup of coffee that she added milk and sugar to Wang Yue again in front of Wang Yue.

"Let's end our chat today. If you have time, let's continue chatting." Ji Wu saw that Wang Yue still had no intention of drinking coffee, so she spoke out.

Wang Yue nodded, got up and left, and walked out of the cafe.

Ji Wu did not leave immediately, closed her eyes and sat quietly for a while.

As soon as the violin music was finished, a new one was changed. Ji Wu didn't like the new tune, so she lost the intention of staying in the cafe, got up and went to the counter to make the bill for the two cups of coffee.

Ji Wu did not ask how much it would cost to pay for those two cups of coffee, but handed the bank card to the cashier. In her eyes, money was already a string of numbers.

"Miss, the bill for your Table 3 has been settled." The cashier did not take Ji Wu's bank card, but said.

"Who got it?" Ji Wu frowned slightly, and she was always simple in her speech, so she asked directly about the reason.

"The boy who just drank coffee with you." The cashier said a little bit for granted.

Ji Wu got the answer, but Xiumei did not stretch out because of this. She knew that the boy the cashier was referring to was Wang Yue, but where did Wang Yue get the money?

In the city, Wang Yue didn’t even have the money to pay for instant noodles worth fifty yuan. Where did he get the money to pay for coffee worth twice as many as 100 yuan?

"Your friend didn't check out the bill at the beginning, but went to the opposite mobile phone store before coming back to check out the bill." The female cashier knew how to read the words and said, and told the information that it might be useful to Ji Wu.

"Did he say anything when he checked out?" Ji Wu frowned.

"No, he left after checking out." The female cashier said, "By the way, let me tell you something..."

After listening to what the female cashier said, Ji Wu did not stay in the cafe for a long time, but did not leave the area. Instead, she came to the mobile phone shop opposite the cafe.

"Girl, are you here to sell your mobile phone?" The owner of the mobile phone shop was a middle-aged uncle. When Ji Wu walked into the door, he smiled.

"Can't you buy a mobile phone?" Ji Wu frowned when she saw the boss's words.

"You don't like my cell phone, girl."

The boss comes into contact with all kinds of people every day, with a very vicious vision. With Ji Wu's temperament and behavior, he came to a mobile phone store of his extremely small size, except for selling mobile phones and special reasons. At least it is absolutely impossible to buy a mobile phone.

"Just just now, a boy of about 1.75 meters tall came to sell his mobile phone, right?" Ji Wu had a clear answer in her heart, but she wanted to get the real answer.

"Yes, just after leaving for a while, he came to me to sell a mobile phone." The boss said, and took out a worn but very clean mobile phone, which was just collected by him.

"How much did this phone cost?" Ji Wu's heart trembled slightly.

"Two hundred yuan." If someone else asked, the boss would definitely not have such a good and patient answered, but the person who asked was a beauty like Ji Wu who had never seen once in his life in nearly half of his life, that would be another matter.

"I want this phone." Ji Wu said directly.

"Ten thousand yuan, pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in the other hand." The boss showed a standard businessman's smile on his face and said.

"You bought it for 200 yuan, and you can sell me for 10,000 yuan?"

Ji Wu frowned slightly, and her tone was a little angry. She didn't care about the price of the phone, but the boss's outrageous behavior of raising the price made her dissatisfied.

"Hehe, it's all for life."

The boss was not stingy about Ji Wu's beauty, but he would not be stingy about money.

Because he knew one truth and answered Ji Wu's questions, he would not get any benefits if he could chat with a rare beauty like Ji Wu for a while and sell his mobile phone to Ji Wu at a low price.

He is not the kind of innocent and stupid young man who fantasizes all day long that one day he will be favored by beauties. A woman with a cold temperament like Ji Wu will not have any emotions about him. Since that is the case, of course, he has to kill Ji Wu for the price and make a small fortune. What's more, he can see that Ji Wu is not short of this little money.

"Are you sure?" Ji Wu asked with some suggestion.

"Girl, ten thousand yuan is not a small amount for ordinary people, but to you, it is really nothing. Spending ten thousand yuan to buy an item you care about is worth it." The boss j said very business-oriented.

"You are right. I don't care about this little money, but I want to remind you that greed means wealth, and wealth in this way is often accompanied by danger." Ji Wu frowned.

The boss's face changed. He only thought that Ji Wu was worth a lot and would not care about this little money. However, he forgot, what would he do if Ji Wu was embarrassed about him?

"One thousand dollars, girl, can you think it's okay?" the boss gritted his teeth.

"Goodbye." Ji Wu said simply.

"Eight hundred yuan, five hundred yuan, three hundred yuan, you can take it away the original price of two hundred yuan." The boss kept lowering the price, but this did not stop Ji Wu.

Seeing Ji Wu disappear from sight, the boss had the urge to slap himself in the face.

Whether it is the style or the old or new, the price of Wang Yue's mobile phone will be 300 yuan. If he didn't quote 10,000 yuan at the beginning and quote 500 yuan, Ji Wu would never have been concerned about him.

He could also make 300 yuan immediately, but his greed caused him to lose this business that was sure to make money.

However, judging from Ji Wu's determination to win this phone, she really gave up buying this phone?

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Chapter completed!