God of Life

"Since it's the one with the highest price, I want to see your material. You don't mind, Young Master Wang, do you?"

Diamond raised his chin and squinted at Wang Yan, his eyes full of undisguised malice.

Heihu smirked and bumped Wang Yan's shoulder, and teased the young master with a voice that everyone could hear: "I told you to plant grass everywhere, and the victim came to your door, right?"

You play wild!

If people ignore you, you pick things up and sabotage them, you owe the lock? !

First Young Master Wang gave Heihu a look of "wait for me" angrily, and put the rough stone back on the table: "Please do."

The drill ring picked up the rough stone, looked at it casually, and immediately offered a price: "I will offer 65,000!"

"OK, I'll give it to you."

Young Master Wang shrugged nonchalantly.

Huh?

Are you so cowardly?

Everyone was shocked and completely confused.

Just as he was in a daze, Wang Yan picked up another rough stone and shook it at the drill ring.

"What about this piece? Want to see it?"

Suspicion flashed in the eyes of Drilling Ring, and he bit the bullet and insisted: "Look! Why don't you look? You can bid, and I can add it."

"OK."

Wang Yan was still so straightforward, and turned to Wu Gang to ask the price: "Brother Gang, how do you sell this piece?"

Wu Gang didn't even bother to look at the serial number, so he casually quoted a base price: "50,000."

Drill ring immediately said: "I offer 60,000!"

This time, Wang Yan didn't give in, and said in seconds, "100,000."

The drill ring is even more unwilling to shrink: "110,000!"

Wang Yan continued to follow in seconds, as if he was hooked: "150,000."

Before the drill ring had time to think, he opened his mouth and shouted, "160,000!"

the next moment,

The young master smiled secretly and handed over the original stone: You are a tiger, but I am hot!

Smiling in my heart, my expression must be MMP: "Let me do it again. Brother, you can do it again and again, not over and over again."

The serious expression on his face made Huang Jiajun and Ye Ziwen think that they were going to get really angry.

Huang Jiajun hastily warned: "Brother Zhou, a gentleman doesn't take what others like, it's almost enough, don't hurt your friendship."

The drill ring was very displeased: "Xiaojun, leave my affairs alone!"

Wang Yan was confused by these two sentences.

Huang Jiajun's persuasion seemed to be very confident, logically speaking, only people with more respected status would speak like this, otherwise it would be very embarrassing if they were dismissed.

However, the diamond ring's response was stronger, and it really pushed Huang Jiajun back...

Who's older between you two?

Sun Hongwei, an old Jianghu, had some guesses in his heart, approached Wang Yan, and quietly reminded him.

"Xiao Huang should be Huang Rumao's son. Mr. Huang just happens to be the vice president of the Foshan Jade Association. He is a ruthless person. The well-known domestic demon stock ST Chengshang is Mr. Huang's handwriting."

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat: "According to what you're saying, there's a bigger reason for being stunned on Tuesday?"

"Then it can only be Zhou Qiaoxin's youngest son, a Hong Kong Island tycoon, the first group of patriots who returned to Guangzhou to invest, and the backbone of the Australia Pear Chinese Chamber of Commerce. It seems that he still has the title of honorary chairman of the United Nations. The connections are stronger than Mr. Huang..."

Hey, what is my fate?

Come out for a casual stroll, and the offended person is so awesome?

In fact, this was a symbol of Wang Yan's own class transition.

When the level has reached there, it is naturally impossible for those who have related disputes to be some folk gangsters or village killers.

——Although there is no essential difference between Tuoleng's demeanor and folk gangsters, he still wears a real tiger's skin.

Just like the occasion we met today, Wu Gang is really not a third-rate second generation who can come here, if it weren't for Huang Jiajun's face... Huh?

This buddy Huang Jiajun doesn't seem to be afraid of Tuesday at all, does he?

As soon as First Young Master Wang realized what the problem was, he heard Sun Hongwei continue to mutter: "However, he was really stunned on Tuesday. Lao Zhou is stronger than Mr. Huang himself, but his strength is extremely limited.

However, in the entire province of Guangxi, above the four major families of Wang Ji, Li and Zhu, there are still two major families that are real civil princes, one family is Ye and the other is Huang.

Lao Zhou didn't dare to offend any of the above, but this kid has no taboos...

As long as anyone has a brain, check the list of the richest people in Guangdong, count how many people with the surname Huang, and compare the resumes of previous parents and officials, they will not drink like this..."

Wang Yan didn't know much about this, but he was still shocked.

From this point of view, Huang Jiajun is at least at the level of the big family named Yao in the Mining Province?

The truth is... much more than that.

Of course, the one with the surname Ye is even scarier—one-third of the protagonist of .asxs is surnamed Ye, who dares to move?

Wang Yan glanced at Ye Ziwen calmly, curious in his heart: Xiu'er, is that you?

Sun Hongwei directly rejected it: "Xiaoye is 24 years old this year, born in 1993, she doesn't match up with that one, but it can't be ruled out that she is related..."

so complicated!

Wang Yan actually doesn't like dealing with people with complicated families, it's annoying.

But take another look at her posthumous profile, which is far beyond the average size of women of the yellow race...

Well, I, Wang Yan, admire women who are willing to work hard to keep fit the most in my life. Let me introduce a friend, we can make friends!

Ye Ziwen did not disappoint the young master's appreciation, followed Huang Jiajun, and then persuaded: "Can you stop making trouble? How did Wang Yan offend you?"

⊙▽⊙!

Your sister, is this persuasion?

Aren't you good at talking just now?

Now, is this because I am afraid that my death will not be graceful and unsatisfactory?

Young Master Wang felt a lot of resentment in his heart, and his impression of Ye Ziwen dropped again and again.

This woman can be dated but not intimately...

Or the other way around.

A good boy would not understand what Wang Yan was thinking at the moment, and those who understood were masters of human nature.

Sure enough, Tuesday Leng became more irritable.

"You guys are really interesting. The rough stones are placed here, and anyone can buy them. I pay the money in an upright manner. What does it have to do with Wang Shao? Right, brother Che Shen?"

Wang Yan nodded calmly, "It should be so."

Then take the third stone.

"Continue to bid?"

"Out, why not?" Tuesday Leng said with a sneer, and directly raised the price to the extreme, "200,000!"

Wang Yan couldn't help being taken aback, and took a deep look back: "30."

"350,000!"

On Tuesday, Leng continued to raise the price desperately, but his expression became leisurely, with a kind of banter like a cat catching a mouse.

"What's the matter? Do you want to continue playing? I can afford to lose just a few million."

First Young Master Wang: Hehe, it seems like I can't afford it!

"40."

"450,000!"

"46."

"500,000! What's the matter, that's all you can do?!"

On Tuesday, he didn't hesitate at all, and his momentum was as violent as a mad tiger.

The change happened so fast that everyone didn't realize it at all. A piece of material with an original price of 50,000 yuan has been pushed up to a full 500,000 yuan.

Wang Yan had to start thinking about gains and losses.

Since this is a true top-level second generation, the original strategy must be adjusted.

Brother Fugui initially wanted to cheat the other party, and at the same time, to cover the two real targets.

However, I really didn't expect that Tuesday Leng would be such a thing that harms others and does not benefit oneself.

But she is also rich!

A dozen stones, two to three million, would normally make most of the second generation feel distressed, and then be timid.

Once the other party hesitates a little and Wang Yan catches the wavering, he can sandwich the target and win it at the lowest cost.

But on Tuesday, he was just stunned, not stupid.

Regardless of the behavior of raising prices desperately, it may seem silly to outsiders, but it is the most domineering response at the moment.

Because, on Tuesday, Leng really didn't care about losing those millions.

And his core goal was to make Wang Yan get nothing, not even a single rough stone.

The rich second generation fight with money, and the result of the fight is a result. It is much more important for me to overwhelm you than to lose a few million.

Wang, Jiang, Yin and Li have all done this kind of thing.

So Young Master Wang is in a dilemma now - should he continue the fight, or focus on the goal?

While pondering, Hei Hu suddenly gave him a wink - a look at Wang Yan, then at the original stone, quietly pointed his thumb to his chest, and nodded deeply.

That probably means: you continue to cheat those bastards, keep the real target, and I will help you win it in the end.

It's a good way, but Wang Yan isn't going to do that.

You took the initiative to rush up to make trouble, and if you don't slap you, doesn't it seem that I don't know how to treat guests?

"Okay, this is yours, continue."

Brother Fugui's expression was as calm as water, and he could not see any negative emotions, nor the slightest bit of depression.

Another stone was taken casually, but it was one of the real goals.

Wu Gang finally took another look at the original stone. He seemed to know each other, but he didn't cause much trouble, and the starting price was still 50,000.

Wang Yan noticed the slight difference keenly, and felt a little more sure in his heart.

It's not that this rough stone is only worth 50,000, it's just that there is no need to quote a high price.

Leng didn't notice anything on Tuesday, but still raised the offer to 500,000.

But this time, Wang Yan didn't give in.

"55."

"600000!"

"61."

"Yo? Stop shrinking? 650,000!"

"80."

"70... No, 850,000!"

The sudden and unconventional price increase caught Tuesday Leng off guard, and the bear boy suddenly looked a little more vigilant.

But, it's useless.

First Young Master Wang didn't play cards according to the rules.

"86."

"900,000!"

"91."

"1 million! Come on, keep going!"

"100.5."

"1.1 million! Look at the embarrassment of your offer!"

"111."

"1.15 million! Do you dare to report more? Brother Che Shen?!"

No matter how provocative Tuesday Leng was, Wang Yan was always so calm, without a word of nonsense, as deep as an abyss.

Finally, when the call reached 1.25 million, Tuesday Leng suddenly stopped and smiled.

"Since you want it so much, I'll let you do it once! If you dare to shout more than 1.2 million for every piece, so what if you give it all to you? Let's see how you get back the money!"

"Noisy."

Wang Yanqing threw the word "Qingqing" over, and was so angry that he almost flipped the table on Tuesday.

The young master ignored him completely, and turned his head to ask Wu Gang: "Brother Gang, can you explain the stone here?"

Wu Gang showed a rare smile and nodded: "There is a small cutting machine in the next room, I will call for you."

Raising a few words in Burmese, a young man opened the back curtain and walked in.

Wang Yan handed over the stone, stood up, stretched his waist, and extended an invitation to Ye Ziwen: "I'm getting nervous after sitting for a long time, sister Ye Zi, do you want to do some activities?"

Ye Ziwen was at the moment when she was most interested in Wang Yan, so she readily agreed, "Okay, let's go and have a look!"

Huang Jiajun booed: "Car god, favor one over another! Why don't you invite us to an event?"

Seeing Brother Hu jumping up suddenly, 100% to add fuel and jealousy, Young Master Wang smiled slightly: "I invite men to exercise, usually in the boxing ring. Does Brother Huang like fighting? If you have time, you can learn from each other."

Heihu: Huh? Why did I stand up suddenly? The weather is so nice today hahahaha...

Pretentiously stretching his waist, he sat down immediately and continued to look at the stone.

I am Heihu, the most important thing to do is focus!

Huang Jiajun didn't know what this big brother was doing, so he chatted with Wang Yan normally: "Forget it, forget it, I believe in Buddhism, I can drink tea, but it's not okay to go on stage. You go, I'll take a look!"

Huang Jiajun didn't move, so it was naturally inconvenient for Tuesday Leng to follow, he snorted coldly, his eyes darkened.

Wang Yan and Ye Ziwen followed Master Jie Shi to the back room. When they saw the small room, they simply didn't go in and stood at the door watching.

Wang Yan called Ye Ziwen because he had other ideas. He stood face to face and got straight to the point.

"Sister Yezi, I'm still a little confused, can you explain it to me?"

Ye Ziwen lowered her head, knocked on the ground with her small high heels, and replied embarrassingly: "Zhou Chongshan is my ex-boyfriend..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

What the hell!

You introduce some children from rich families, what do they play?

Shocked in my heart, the expression of actor Wang did not change at all, and even showed a slight smile: "Then your relationship is really good..."

"No!"

Ye Ziwen was a little anxious and blushed a little.

It's not that she is shy in front of Wang Yan, but she feels that this kind of thing is a bit embarrassing.

"We two are incompatible hands, I proposed it!

The main reason is that there are only so many people of the same age in the circle, and it's not good to tear up your face...

In fact, I am very disgusted that he always interferes in my life, but that person is like that, his personality is very immature, and he is far worse than you. "

Scum girl!

Why are you explaining so much to me?

Did you know I was mature when you met me for the first time?

... As long as you are not blind, you can see it, right? ! You are about to live like an old yin, don't you have a B number in your heart!

But that's not the point, instead it activates a light in Wang Yan's heart.

Smiling calmly, the young master asked again: "Brother Zhou still likes you very much, doesn't he?"

Ye Ziwen proudly puffed up her chest: "There are at most two or three people in the industry who are as beautiful as me. There is no one as sexy as me!"

Wang Yan looked down a little, convinced.

Ye Ziwen's face, it's big and... ahhh!

Her face is not big, but her face bones are fleshy and her muscles are strong, so she looks like a small face but also plump and tight.

Especially the small cherry mouth, it may not be as big as the bottle mouth of Nutrition Express when it is opened to the largest.

From this we can see...

All in all, she is a very distinctive beauty.

Zhou Chongshan was not reconciled, it was justifiable and should be done.

...

The material is not big, and the time for small talk is quickly cut.

The master didn't seem to speak Chinese, but he gave Wang Yan a thumbs up with a happy face.

Ye Ziwen saw the uncut jadeite, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah! Gao Bing's blue jadeite can produce two brands, so the price is soaring!"

Wang Yan didn't know much about professional knowledge, so he looked carefully at the rough jade.

The color is slightly blue, the size of a child's palm, and the shape is like a pebble. The upper half is very transparent, and the lower half is a little cottony. Without polishing, it already has a sense of brilliance.

"so beautiful!"

Ye Ziwen was far more excited than Wang Yan, cheering heartily.

"You are great! Tell me, you are not fooled, are you?"

The young master shook his head: "It's just luck."

"Liar! With Zhou Chong on the top of the mountain, I spent 1.25 million to buy the only piece of material, and it rose sharply when I cut it. How could it be luck?"

Ye Ziwen is not stupid, she immediately guessed the truth.

But it was impossible for Wang Yan to admit it, so he just smiled and said nothing.

Even though there is a suspicion of deliberately keeping it mysterious, Ye Ziwen especially likes this set, her eyes are full of admiration.

"It'll go up when you open the door, and you'll have a treat later!"

It's easy to handle.

"Of course, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat... hee hee!"

As the favorability quickly exceeded 75, Ye Ziwen suddenly started to make trouble.

In the middle of talking, he licked his lips, and a winking eye flew over, leaving only the last bit of reservedness: "You can figure it out... I want to eat something fresh..."

understood!

I'm pretty fresh this week...

There was a strange smell in the air. The room was already pitch black, which was especially suitable for an encounter.

As a result, a cry was heard in the main hall, and Brother Hu yelled out: "The bet has gone up? Quickly bring it to me to see, how much has it gone up?"

It doesn't matter how much the bet goes up.

Importantly, it has finally been proven that the halo observation method really works.

If Wang Yan is willing to further study in this field, after gaining enough experience, combined with various other identification methods, he can even become a god of war in a half-gamble.

Of course, Wang Yan would definitely not waste time learning how to appreciate jade.

The jadeite market is about to collapse, and there is no shortage of money, so what is the need?

Bringing the freshly baked blue jade back to the main hall, it was boiling.

"Damn it! Ice species Blue Jade! Rider God, you are the son of destiny, right?!"

"Hey, you can get started...Brother Dog, do you really have that kind of spiritual aesthetics?"

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Wang, you can do it, you can open the door!"

"Haha! My handsome rough stone is the best, brother, you are a person blessed by Buddha, congratulations!"

Lan Fei turned around and returned to Ye Ziwen's hand, and was held tightly by her.

"Car God, can you sell it to me? 3 million, do you think it's okay? My sister really likes it, okay~~"

When she begged for help, her upper body shook slightly, which was spectacular, and her voice became more and more coquettish.

Sun Hongwei was afraid that Wang Yan would not understand the market, so he smiled and said, "3 million is a bit of a premium, it seems that Xiaoye really likes it."

It is impossible to sell.

Just kidding, am I, Wang Fugui, the one who lacks the 3 million?

Young Master Wang smiled slightly, and his temperament suddenly changed, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, a warm sun was born, and his whole person was three points handsome out of thin air.

There are poems to prove: the smoked wind on the riverside drunk the willows, and the peach blossoms and flowing water caressed the Luan Zheng.

Afterwards, Wen Sheng said: "Meeting is a destiny, and it is even more appropriate to give a beautiful jade to a beautiful woman. In order to avoid the suspicion of having a shallow relationship and being abrupt, the younger brother is not good at giving it directly, so I will only charge 1.25 million, and the original price will be passed on to you." Bar!"

Things are done beautifully, and the words are nice, how can it be broken?

It doesn't have to be broken!

Ye Ziwen's expression was fascinated and her eyes were full of peach blossoms. She rushed forward with a snap, hugged Wang Yan and kissed him fiercely.

Mua!

Huh?

Everything else is right, why did you pounce on it with a snap?

Well, those are the minutiae, don't mention it.

All in all, the favorability has skyrocketed to 81—the sweet, handsome and caring little milk dog, I love it!

Then, the next moment, there was a heavy panting of "wheeze, wheeze" in the room.

Just as Wang Yan expected, the brat was about to explode.

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