Five... five hundred thousand!
One painting worth five hundred thousand!
Oh my God.
What on earth does that even mean!
They might never earn five hundred thousand in their lifetime!
Chiang Xiao is only eighteen, eighteen years old!
She sells one painting for five hundred thousand, with a price like that, it's worth working on a painting for the better part of a year!
Ji Yuzhi's heart trembled a little, and she couldn't help but reevaluate Hu Xiangyong.
She had known he was wealthy when they first met, but she hadn't imagined he'd be wealthy to this extent! It's truly unimaginable!
Oh dear.
When a single painting can fetch such a high price of five hundred thousand, just how wealthy is he?
A sudden rush of emotions stirred in her heart.
The principal also looked at Liu Guoying with burning eyes.
Surely, this can't be refused, right?
Five hundred thousand!
He, as the principal, never earned that much!
