Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

He Lao said with a dazed face that he was not unsure of everything, nor was he calm, he was completely shocked, okay?

He was particularly not optimistic about this stone, and even wanted to persuade Lan Xiao not to buy it.

As a result, dear, he actually cut out a three-color blessing and longevity jade.

Such high-quality three-color jadeite with excellent water head is extremely rare.

He Lao was completely stupid and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The melon-eating crowds around him are still ridiculing Wucheng with anger.

"Yeah, remove those useless stones. The rest will cost at least a few jins, right? Good deeds, tens of jins of three-color Fulushou jadeite, such a big head, can be carved into a collection of ornaments. The other carvings The dropped pieces can also be used as jade pendants or pendants. Such a piece of jade is very valuable..."

With that said, someone really seriously calculated the price of this jadeite.

"Goodbye... It's amazing, just a piece of tens of kilograms of three-color fortune and longevity jade, at least not less than 100 million, right?" One of the old men patted his thigh excitedly and shouted.

For a moment, everyone looked at He Lao enviously.

All the eyes were so bright that it was unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, He Lao, who had been gambling in the stone gambling circle for decades, actually had a headwind comeback after he entered middle age. This luck, should he be so six?

Wu Cheng was very irritated. He bought back a broken stone for 15 million yuan, and He Lao only spent a few hundred thousand to buy back a piece of three-color Fu, Lu and Shou jade. This is what God wants. Fix him?

Of course, it is impossible for him to suspect that Lan Xiao rectified him, because even he himself felt that the 15 million stones would be green.

Wu Cheng only felt that his throat was surging, a rush of hot water rose, and the throat was a little bit sweet and retching. He did not control it, he snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.

The people around were suddenly startled and looked at Wu Cheng in incredible ways.

Wu Cheng couldn't worry about what others thought, what they said, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his body leaned back, and he fell on his back with a bang, completely ignoring the personnel.

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent for a while before someone boldly tempted to approach Wu Cheng and touched him.

"Oh, it's scary, and there is still a breath, I thought he died." The person who touched Wu Cheng's breath, slowly sighed, and patted his chest.

"But, how come you fainted so well?"

"Probably it was irritated. After all, he always compares himself with Ho Lao. Now he has spent 15 million to buy a broken stone, but He Lao spent hundreds of thousands of dollars and cut it to a piece of value. A hundred million emerald. Such a blow is not something ordinary people can bear."

"Tsk tusk, should...who makes him always look down on people."

The people all around were talking in whispers and gloating.

Lan Xiao walked two steps closer, looking at Wu Cheng who had passed out a little speechlessly, and she turned her head helplessly to look at Wen Mu Chu.

It seems to say that this man's ability to withstand pressure is too bad?

It was the first time she saw a person, vomiting blood and fainting.

She spread out her hands helplessly, sighed, and quickly asked Mr. He to call for an ambulance. It was a life that could not be saved.