So he rushed to admit counsel and said to Elaine: “You, don’t solve everything through trouble, okay?”
Elaine said coldly: “You have said that this family is yours, I am not qualified to control, then I will not make trouble, what will I use to establish my position in this family?”
Jacob voluntarily surrendered and said, “I said the wrong thing. You are qualified to take charge. Is this the head office?”
Elaine said triumphantly: “Since you said that I am qualified, then I will exercise my qualifications and powers now, Jacob, tell me the truth, how much money do you have now? Me, did you tell me that Dump Antique made money?”
Jacob said with a sad look: “I’m making money for a fart! Let me tell you the truth, I don’t have any money for a fart now, and the Calligraphy and Painting Association can’t make any money at all. I used to sell antiques and still make some money. , But now I don’t have such a good opportunity. I recently bought a few cheap calligraphy and paintings, all of which were sold. One painting was bought for thousands of dollars, but I found that all of them were not worth even a hundred dollars.”
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