The fat man raised the bracelet to his eyes and said, "How much is it?"

As the young miss of the Qi family, Qi Waner had no talent for being a salesgirl except for her beauty. She answered impatiently, "30 million. It's written on the tag, sir."

"30 million! Are you guy`s robbers? Beautiful as you, miss, you can't make 30 million working on the streets even for another hundred years!"

After saying this, the fat man held the bracelet high and threw it ...