Shen Binan, well-traveled and knowledgeable, had certainly seen a Snow Dog Sculpture before. She knew it was perfectly normal for such a small item to be worth tens of millions.
Few women could resist such temptation; once something worth millions was brought out, it could be said that Zhu Wushou could bed whoever he wanted.
It's just that Zhu Wushou was humiliated last time at Lin Mengyan's place and had Old Fu throw away the Snow Dog Sculpture, which was just for show.
No matter how rich Zhu Wushou was, it was still tens of millions. He wasn't so pompously generous to that extent.
After all, not many people knew about what happened that night, and this Ice Beauty CEO certainly knew even less.
"This thing is indeed nice, but..." Shen Binan spoke again, but her tone suddenly shifted.
"What, President Shen isn't willing to accept it?"
"Accept, how could I not accept? After all, this is Chairman Zhu's kind intention."
