Haunted House

The next morning, Liu Dajun came to pick up Tang Hao. 

Tang Hao saw the master in a cafe. 

The master's surname was Wu, and his first name was Qifeng. He was around fifty years old and carried himself with the bearing of a scholar. This left Tang Hao with a very good first impression. 

"Boss Liu!" Wu Qifeng stood up and shook Liu Dajun's hand. 

"This must be… This must be Lil Bro Tang!" He shifted his gaze to Tang Hao and extended a welcoming hand. 

After their handshake, Wu Qifeng said in anticipation, "Lil Bro, hurry up and show me." 

Tang Hao placed the bag in his hand onto the ground and gently unzipped it. 

As he looked at it, Wu Qifeng's eyes, which were completely focused on the package, widened. "Dear lord! Such a huge piece! Lil Bro, this is tremendous luck! This gigantic piece can sell for at least five hundred million in the current market!"