Jian Xi's maneuver earned her immense admiration from Wan Yu.
"Brilliant! Truly remarkable!"
Jian Xi gave a slight smile. "I just used her most familiar trick, that's all."
She had said she was serious about getting revenge, and she wasn't joking.
Soon, someone made a bid of five hundred fifty million.
Then someone else offered a higher price, adding thirty million more.
As Jian Xi and Wan Yu were eating hotpot, a real estate agent approached them. "Miss Jian, please have a look. At this rate, it seems the price will break eight hundred million!"
Good heavens, there really are a lot of rich people! Wan Yu sighed quietly.
Jian Xi hadn't expected the villa to make much money, but who would complain about having too much money?
Initially, she just wanted to bid five hundred million to annoy Jiang Qimeng and Si Yuhuan; she hadn't expected it to bring in an unexpected windfall.
Selling the house was starting to feel surreal.
