Chapter 170 You have an infectious disease, and you still want this price?

"These items are indeed authentic, but Miss Su, I think you also understand that the selling price is not the same as the buying price."

Hearing this, Su Qiaoer nodded.

"I know that."

Su Qiaoer took a deep breath and said this. During this period, she had already searched for a lot of information online, so she was relatively knowledgeable about this matter.

"For this price, I can only offer 10% of the market value."

Hearing this price, Su Qiaoer took a deep breath.

10%?

She thought there would at least be 50%.

"10%? This price is too low. Shouldn't it normally be 50%?"

Su Qiaoer's tone was full of shock, and her face showed disbelief. After hearing this, the other person smiled.

"Miss Su, you are also aware that luxury goods are not very easy to sell right now, let alone second-hand ones. Furthermore, you currently have an illness, and if people find out that these items belong to you, it will certainly be even harder for us to sell them. Most importantly... we also need to clean these items, which requires a certain cost, so I hope you can understand."

Hearing this, Su Qiaoer clenched her fists, her expression ugly. It was like a slap in the face. The reason was simple: AIDS was the greatest pain in Su Qiaoer's heart. Bringing this up was like tearing open her scars.

"So I can only offer you 10% of the price."

In truth, no one is a fool. At this moment, the other party was proposing this price simply to take advantage of her misfortune. After all, AIDS is not transmitted in this way. The other party brought it up just to lower the price, because the lower the price they bought it for, the more money they would naturally make.

Therefore, she definitely wanted to use this method to drive down the price.

"So Miss Su, I can only offer you 10% of the price. If that's acceptable, we can pay you directly. If not, then we will have to cancel this collaboration."

At this moment, Su Qiaoer really wanted to tell the other person to get lost. Of course, that was her old personality; the current Su Qiaoer certainly couldn't do that. Because there were too many of these luxury goods, and in this city, finding someone to take them all at once was too difficult. And this person seemed to be the only one, which is why they dared to offer 10% directly.

"If I agree, how much money can you give me?"

"For these items, the total value is 170 million. Calculating at 10%, that's 17 million. If you have no issues with this price, I can transfer the money to your account within an hour."

17 million.

The moment she heard this number, Su Qiaoer really wanted to cry.

When had she ever taken 17 million seriously?

When had she ever looked at such second-hand dealers? But now, this 17 million was too important to Su Qiaoer. With this money, the situation at home would immediately improve.

Therefore... at this moment, Su Qiaoer took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. Although the other party had been humiliating her and forcing the price down, she had no other choice.

The other party was an old hand at this. By looking at the expression on Su Qiaoer's face, she already knew that Su Qiaoer would agree; after all, her reaction was too obvious.

Honestly speaking, watching the once high-and-mighty chairwoman of a company with a market value of hundreds of billions acting so servilely in front of her, this person felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

After all, in the past, such a person was someone she could never afford to offend. With just one word, the other party could have ensured she had no place to be buried. But now, the other party was so humble when facing her, which made her really want to say one thing—satisfying.

"Fine."

In the end, with infinite bitterness and pain, Su Qiaoer agreed.