Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 169 Dad
However, at this moment, Ji Qinglin spoke slowly from the side.

"Old Qi, Old Zheng, you two don't need to worry about this."

Ji Qinglin looked at Qi Yunnian and Zheng Qiyang, then turned his head to look at Jiang Mingrun and said slowly: "After all, this Young Master Jiang also said just now that he is different from us. For this 2000 million yuan, he doesn't care at all. Put it in your eyes."

"Young Master Jiang, tell me, right?"

Ji Qinglin chuckled and asked slowly.

Jiang Mingrun: "."

On purpose, Ji Qinglin definitely did it on purpose. If he said that, Qi Yunnian and Zheng Qiyang would definitely not help him.

Sure enough, after Ji Qinglin finished speaking, Qi Yunnian nodded and said, "Yes, what Ji Qinglin said also makes sense."

Zheng Qiyang on the side also nodded. Indeed, the kid from the Jiang family did say such things just now.

"It's true. Their Jiang family has a big business, and Lao Jiang doesn't care about this little money. We two old guys don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Mingrun: My dad doesn't care about the money, but what he cares about is my spending!

His father used to call him a prodigal all day long, but now, if he goes home by himself, he will be dead!

"Oh, Mr. Ji is right. Why does Mr. Jiang care about this little money? Let's talk about Mr. Ji's jadeite. Mr. Ji, I just paid out 100 million. Look at this. Is the price okay?”

"Go, go, 100 million, what 100 million, Mr. Ji, I'll add another 100 million, what do you think?"

"Mr. Ji, your piece of ice-type jadeite is as clear as water, and it is a rare commodity. In this way, I will offer 400 million yuan. If you see it, just give it to me!"

"Oh, don't talk, I haven't finished talking to Mr. Ji just now."

The group of people around watched Jiang Mingrun's stone fall apart, and once again tried their best to raise the price with Ji Qinglin.

They had already started a round of competition, and they were about to finalize it, but that Jiang Mingrun told them not to buy it, and asked them to save money and wait for his glass jadeite.

In the end, I didn’t see the glass-grown jadeite, I only saw how a 2000 million piece of wool was cut to pieces!
What a waste of their time.

Therefore, they hurriedly gathered around Ji Qinglin, and started to increase the price again, trying to take down Ji Qinglin's stone.

In the end, Ji Qinglin's ice jadeite was sold to a jeweler from Guangzhou for 600 million yuan.

"Ji Qinglin, you kid is really good. The first time you gambled on stones, you actually got a piece of ice seed, and you made more than 2000 million yuan."

Qi Yunnian looked at Ji Qinglin and said with a smile.

Ji Qinglin smiled, and then half-truthfully said: "Maybe it's luck."

Xia Yao nodded at the side, and then thought silently in her heart: the main thing is to look good.

Qi Yunnian smiled, and then said to Ji Qinglin: "There probably won't be anything interesting in this stone betting meeting, let's go?"

Coincidentally, he also wanted to have a good chat with Ji Qinglin about antiques.

Therefore, Qi Yunnian invited Ji Qinglin and Xia Yao to one of his clubs in the imperial capital, planning to chat with Ji Qinglin.

Because of today's incident, Zheng Qiyang was also very curious about Ji Qinglin, a young man, so he went with them cheekily.

Before leaving, the group of them met Jiang Mingrun who was also about to leave.

Jiang Mingrun glanced at Ji Qinglin, and said indignantly, "Ji Qinglin, just wait for me."

Ji Qinglin took a look at him, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, "What are you waiting for, waiting to see you cut another 2000 million stone?"

Jiang Mingrun: "You"

Why is Ji Qinglin so hurt, which pot does not open and which pot is lifted, he just pokes his sore spots, right?
Jiang Mingrun couldn't swallow this breath, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Ji Qinglin's collar and fight him.

However, before his hand touched Ji Qinglin's collar.

His wrist was immediately grabbed by a white hand, and before he could realize what was going on, there was a sharp pain in his wrist.

"Ow!"

Jiang Mingrun burst into tears of pain, and his face turned pale instantly.

"What, do you want to do something to Ji Qinglin?"

Xia Yao said in an ice-cold voice, with a terrifying coldness in her eyes.

"I, I, no, I didn't want to do it, you, you let go, my hand, my hand is going to be broken, copy!"

Jiang Mingrun couldn't say anything about the pain, and felt that his hand was about to break.

Xia Yao didn't let go of his hand after hearing this, but turned to look at Ji Qinglin.

Ask Ji Qinglin with his eyes: Do you just let him go like this?

Ji Qinglin smiled after receiving her gaze, and then slowly said to Jiang Mingrun: "It's not impossible to let you go, but you child, you are really rude."

"I just said that your father, Mr. Qi and Mr. Zheng belong to the same generation, and Mr. Qi and Mr. Zheng are friends and belong to the same generation. How can I say that they are also your elders. What about you? They don't even know how to respect their elders."

"Surnamed Ji, you~~ pain, pain, pain!"

After Jiang Mingrun heard Ji Qinglin's words, he was about to refute, but the strength in Xia Yao's hands suddenly increased a bit, and Jiang Mingrun was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Surnamed Ji? Is this what you call your elders?"

Ji Qinglin looked at him and said calmly.

Jiang Mingrun: "."

Jiang Mingrun's face turned pale, and then his brain began to work rapidly.

People from his father's generation, what should he be called?
Uncle?uncle?
If this is called, wouldn't he be too ashamed!

But the problem is, his hand really hurts, he feels like it's going to break in a second!
However, what would he call someone from his father's generation?

His father's generation, his father, father.
"Don't hurry up and call!"

Seeing that Jiang Mingrun hadn't spoken for a long time, Xia Yao added more strength to her hand.

"Ah, it hurts, Dad, I was wrong!"

Ji Qinglin: "."

dad?Did he hear correctly?

After hearing Jiang Mingrun's words, Ji Qinglin was stunned for a moment.

What did Jiang Mingrun call himself just now?dad?

I just wanted him to call him uncle, just to scare him off, who would have thought that I would accidentally have an older son!
After Jiang Mingrun blurted out "Dad", he immediately regretted it!

Bah, what a mouthful I am!
He was just thinking about what his father's generation should be called.

But just after Xia Yao pinched his wrist, this mouth uncontrollably yelled "Dad!"
(End of this chapter)