Ultimate Wife of Prince

Walking in the campus, Mo Fei was surprised to find that there were people talking about the Cultivation Array Plate everywhere.

Mo Fei frowned and said: "I never thought that the Cultivation Array Plate s would be so popular."

Mo Yi squinted his eyes, he had five Cultivation Array Plate s on him, that was five hundred million! Mo Yi suddenly realised that he could be considered to be rich now.

Mo Fei was a little jealous as he said: "This time, Third Prince is going to get rich again."

Mo Fei squinted his eyes. Third Prince was so rich, he could afford it, but if he himself was this rich, he wouldn't be too far away from death.

"Your Highness Mo Fei, you're back!" Su Rong welcomed him with some excitement.

Looking at Su Rongman's smiling face, Mo Fei couldn't help but raise his vigilance. Since there was nothing to offer, he might as well be a thief. This guy's smile really resembled the smile he had when he was scheming against others.

"Rong Rong, what's the matter?" Mo Fei blinked his eyes innocently as he asked.

Su Rong rubbed his hands together, looking at Mo Fei with an ingratiating gaze.

Su Rong: "Are you hungry! I have something for you to eat. "

Mo Fei: "I'm not hungry."

Su Rong: "Is your shoulder sore?! I'll massage your shoulders. "

Mo Fei: "No need."

Su Rong: "Don't you feel hot? I'll fan you. "

Mo Fei: "No need!"

Mo Fei suddenly felt that the conversation was familiar, it seemed like not too long ago, he was a fan of Lou Yu, that bastard.

Mo Fei looked at Su Rong, and said: "If there's something you want to say, just say it, Rong Rong."

Su Rong nodded, and said: "Alright, Your Highness Mo Fei, do you think you can sell me two more Cultivation Array Plate?!"

Mo Fei laughed.

Su Rong could only follow and laugh.

Mo Fei said shyly: "Of course you can, but a hundred and fifty million."

"What?" Su Rong opened his mouth wide!

Mo Fei laughed brilliantly and said: "Right, right, right. You didn't hear wrong, it's one hundred and fifty million!"

Su Rong's face twitched, and asked in a pained voice: "Didn't you say ten million just a while ago?"

Mo Fei patted Su Rong's shoulder, "Rong Rong ah! Ten million, how long ago was that? You still have to take it out to say, the prices are still rising, Cultivation Array Plate is such a good item, can you not increase it too? "

Su Rong, "..." But it still couldn't grow that fast!

"One hundred and fifty million!" Isn't that a bit too expensive? " Su Rong said with a bitter face as he looked at Mo Fei pitifully.

Mo Fei smiled at Su Rong, and said amiably: "What's a Cultivation Array Plate? This was something that the hundreds of researchers in the Ledger Academy had spent over ten years to come up with! The material he used came from a secret plane and was already exhausted. Who knows how long it would take to find it. Such a precious item, was one hundred and fifty million yuan expensive? "Is it expensive?"

Su Rong, "..." It was fine to use these words to deceive others, but to use them to deceive him, wasn't that too …

Seeing that Su Rong did not say anything, he came forward and said: "Not expensive, not expensive, not expensive at all. For such an unparalleled masterpiece, let alone one hundred and fifty million, even two hundred million or three hundred million, it should be alright!"

Mo Fei looked at Su Rong complacently, and said. "Young man, learn a little, take a look.

Su Rong, "..." He actually thought that Mo Fei was more conscience than the Third Prince! There must be something wrong with his head.

Mo Fei laughed: "Rong Rong! Do you want it? "

Su Rong laughed awkwardly: "Your Highness, can't I give you a discount?"

"Those that are being discounted are all inferior goods that are not on the stage. Cultivation Array Plate is on the high-end route, how can they be discounted?" Mo Fei looked at Su Rong with dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness, can I keep it?" Su Rong asked.

Mo Fei shook his head, and said: "No!"

"Why?" Su Rong asked.

Mo Fei said complacently: "I also owe others money! I never remember to. "

Su Rong, "..."