After awakening her X-ray vision, the beautiful CEO couldn't sit still any longer.

Ye Tian never expected that Sun Yutang had such patriotic feelings.

For this reason alone, he has to help her to the end.

"Divine Eye!"

Ye Tian silently recited the command in his mind, and then his Divine Eye for Detecting Treasures ability automatically activated.

"The Fengtian Sword, a historical relic, is genuine. Its historical value far exceeds what money can measure."

A conservative estimate starts at 3000 million.

Upon hearing this voice in his mind, Ye Tian immediately understood what was going on.

"Undoubtedly genuine."

Upon hearing Ye Tian's affirmative answer, Sun Yutang instantly prepared for a fight to the death.

"Starting bid, twenty million!" the host announced.

"Twenty-two million!" someone immediately shouted.

"Twenty-five million!"

"Thirty million!" Sun Yutang said without backing down, displaying an attitude of going all the way.

Prices skyrocketed, with each price increase drawing gasps of amazement.

Ye Tian stood in the crowd, observing silently.

"Tell Ms. Hashimoto Yui that I will definitely sell this sword for a good price so she doesn't have to worry."

Tang Laoda watched the buyers who were bidding so aggressively that their eyes were practically bloodshot, and felt as if he were watching a delightful performance, which made him extremely happy.

With his current divine sense, Ye Tian can hear anything he wants to hear within a range of 800 meters.

He heard every single word that Boss Tang had instructed his men to say.

"It seems that Sun Yutang's information was correct; the seller behind the Fengtian Sword is indeed a Japanese."

"Boss Tang is trying to become a traitor!"

Ye Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light as he silently followed Boss Tang's men toward the guest rooms at the back.

As soon as Tang's men finished their report and left, Ye Tian pushed open the door and went in.

"Is there anything else?"

A soft, melodious voice came from the room, and she thought it was the person who had come to deliver the message earlier returning.

Hearing the somewhat stiff accent, Ye Tian was certain that he hadn't mistaken the person.

"Miss Hashimoto Yui, I'm here to tell you that I bought the sword that you asked Boss Tang to sell for you."

How about I trade you a Yuan Dynasty blue-and-white porcelain piece worth 1.8 million?

Zhuoma's two fake Yuan blue-and-white porcelain vases were so exquisitely made that even many experts in antique appraisal couldn't tell the difference between them. They were enough to fool this Japanese beauty.

"Sir, I don't even know you, why should I believe you?"

Hashimoto Yui turned around and looked at the strange man who had suddenly appeared in her room, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"Ms. Hashimoto Yui, based on my comprehensive assessment of that sword, its highest auction price will not exceed 8000 million."

The reason I'm willing to exchange 1.8 million yuan worth of Yuan blue and white porcelain with you is because I have other conditions.

"Conditions? Tell me."

Yui Hashimoto had the Fengtian Sword examined by a professional antique appraiser.

Its market value is only 3000 million. Even if someone is hired to deliberately inflate the price during the auction, she thinks the highest price could be between 6000 million and 8000 million, which would be the absolute maximum.

So when Ye Tian said he was willing to exchange a Yuan Dynasty blue-and-white porcelain piece worth 1.8 million yuan for her, Hashimoto Yui's first thought was that this man was a liar.

Ye Tian's statement that the highest auction price for the Fengtian Sword would not exceed 8000 million coincided with her own estimate.

He also had other conditions, at which point Hashimoto Yui felt it necessary to continue the conversation.

Otherwise, she would have already called for help.

"Ms. Hashimoto Yui, I know you are just an agent selling this Fengtian Sword."

My situation is basically the same as yours. As you know, the Ghost Market does not allow private transactions; it only permits barter.

Even if I'm short of money right now, I can't get a single penny from the ghost market.

Therefore, I can only use this method to exchange your Fengtian Sword with a Yuan blue-and-white porcelain piece worth 1.8 million yuan. You can transfer the extra money to my private account.

As for how much money you give back to the original owner of the Fengtian Sword, that's your business, I don't care.

This way, both of us can benefit, so why not do it?

Ye Tian could only gain Hashimoto Yui's trust by portraying himself as a greedy person who desperately needed the money.

After all, who comes to the ghost market to make a living without trying to make money?

Using this reason is the safest option.

As for why Ye Tian knew that the Fengtian Sword did not belong to Hashimoto Yui, it was because there was a sales agency contract on her desk.

"Sir, you have quite the appetite. You can make a profit of 100 million from this transaction."

The reward I received from traveling thousands of miles to sell the Fengtian Sword was less than one-tenth of what you got.

This deal is unfair to me.

Ye Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Hashimoto Yui's words.

The fact that she was haggling only shows that she believed Ye Tian's reasoning.

Once she believes it, the rest will be easy.

"Ms. Hashimoto Yui, as for how the money is divided, I can make some concessions."

If you can satisfy me enough, I'd like to split this money with you, how about that?

Ye Tian sat down in front of Hashimoto Yui with a wicked grin, his eyes roaming unabashedly over her curvaceous body.

A greedy person cannot be without lust.

The more lecherous Ye Tian appeared, the less suspicious Hashimoto Yui would be.

"Sir, are you really willing to split it equally with me?"

With a sexy and alluring gait, Hashimoto Yui walked towards Ye Tian step by step.

She sat on Ye Tian's lap without fear and gently stroked his chest.

Her alluring eyes and slightly parted red lips made Ye Tian realize for the first time just how far this Japanese beauty could go for money.

"Men, isn't the point of making money to find beautiful women?"

"You're so beautiful, of course I'm willing to spend money on you."

Ye Tian showed no mercy, grabbing Hashimoto Yui's soft, slender waist and violently tearing off her clothes.

Ye Tian's actions at this moment dispelled Hashimoto Yui's last remaining doubts.

"Let me make a call and get things arranged before we continue."

Hashimoto Yui took out her phone and called Tang Laoda: "I've found a buyer for my Fengtian Sword. Take it off the trading floor."

"What? Ms. Hashimoto, you're not kidding, are you?"

The price has already reached 6000 million; once it's withdrawn, it will never be possible to sell it for that high price again.

"I'm so annoyed," Tang shouted on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Tang, someone offered me 6000 million, twice the price. What do you think I should do?"

"Take it down; we'll have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

After finishing her sentence, Hashimoto Yui hung up the phone immediately.

After a moment of stunned silence, Tang could no longer maintain his gentle and dignified demeanor and began to curse:

"This stupid bitch is making fun of me."

I sought help from so many people and did so much preparation beforehand, but all my efforts were wasted with just one sentence from her.

"You damn bitch, why don't you just die!"

Tang smashed everything in sight to pieces.

Only after venting his anger did he reluctantly issue the order: "Take the Fengtian Sword down, that's enough filming."

A tug-of-war is currently underway at the trade fair.

"Forty-five million!" a voice roared, with a sense of desperation.

"Fifty million." This price is approaching the insane limit in many people's minds.

"Sixty million." This was Sun Yutang's final bottom line.

If he can't get it, he'll have no choice but to sell his belongings and risk everything.

Just then, Boss Tang's order came through.

"What? You're not filming anymore? How can you suddenly stop filming halfway through?"

The group of people who had been arguing heatedly just moments before suddenly became uncooperative.

"This is Boss Tang's order. If you have any objections, go find him!" the messenger said dismissively.

Just a second before Sun Yutang lost his temper, Ye Tian sent him a message: "I've already captured the Fengtian Sword. I'll send it to you when I'm done."

"Haha, I knew it! You're the right choice, bro!"

The huge weight was finally lifted from Sun Yutang's heart. He didn't linger any longer and walked out with a smile.