"Then tonight, we happen to have a batch of original stones arriving. Many people will be there to buy and cut stones on the spot, so why don't we have our competition tonight? How about it?" Bai Zhuang struck while the iron was hot.
"No problem!" Yang Chen readily agreed.
"Haha! Straightforward!" Bai Zhuang seemed very pleased, "I'll wait for you tonight then!"
Yang Chen looked at Bai Zhuang and laughed, "Don't miss it!"
"Don't miss it!" Bai Zhuang beamed, waved at Yang Chen as if they were old friends, and then left with his people.
After they left, Sun Yue rubbed her arms, glanced at Yang Chen, and said coldly, "Why do I feel like it's a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken!"
Sun Yue saw through Yang Chen completely; she knew Yang Chen would never do anything he wasn't confident about, let alone give away money.
Since he agreed to Bai Zhuang's challenge, he must have a way to solve these problems.
