God of Life

"Since it's the highest bidder, I want to look at your material, you shouldn't mind Wang Shao?"

The diamond circle raised his chin, his eyes squinted, his eyes full of unabashed maliciousness.

Black Tiger smirked and bumped Wang Yan's shoulder, making fun with the sound that everyone could hear: "Let you plant grass everywhere, is the victim coming to your door?"

You are wild!

If people ignore you, you just want to do something to destroy, locks? !

Wang Dashao angered the Black Tiger with a look of "you are waiting", and put the original stone back on the table: "Please."

The diamond was copied from the diamond ring, looked around at random, and the price was immediately quoted: "I'll pay 60,000!"

"OK, let you."

Wang Dashao shrugged carelessly.

Huh?

Is that so counseling?

Everyone was shocked and completely puzzled.

Being confused, I saw that Wang Yan picked up another piece of rough stone and shook it at the drill ring.

"What about this one? Do you want to see it?"

A bit of suspiciousness flashed in the eyes of the drill ring, holding on to the scalp: "Look! Why not look? You can bid, I can add."

"OK."

Wang Yan was still so simple, turned around and asked Wu Gang for the price: "Brother Gang, how do you sell this piece?"

Wu Gang was too lazy to read the number and casually quoted a reserve price: "50,000."

Immediately connect the drill ring: "I'll give you 60,000!"

This time, Wang Yan didn't let it go again. Seconds followed: "100,000."

The diamond ring is even more reluctant to shrink: "110,000!"

Wang Yan continued to follow for a second, as if he had put it on: "150,000."

When the drill circle was too late to think, he opened his mouth and shouted, "160,000!"

In the next moment, the young man smiled and handed over the original stone arch with a smile: You are a tiger, I serve spicy!

With a smile in my heart, the expression must be MMP: "Let's make you one more time. Brother, things can happen again and again, not again and again."

Shen Ning's complexion made Huang Jiajun and Ye Wenwen think they were moving.

Huang Jiajun hurriedly exhorted: "Brother Zhou, the gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, it's almost enough, don't hurt the kindness."

The diamond ring is very unpleasant: "Xiaojun, don't worry about my business!"

In two sentences, Wang Yan was confused.

Huang Jiajun's persuasion seemed extremely emboldened. It stands to reason that only those with more respected status would speak so, otherwise, once they are dismissed, they will hurt their faces.

However, the response of the diamond circle was stronger, and Huang Jiajun was really hard back...

Who is the two of you?

Old Jianghu Sun Hongwei had some speculation in his mind, and approached Wang Yan, reminding him quietly.

"Xiaohuang should be Huang Rumao's son. President Huang happens to be the vice president of Foshan Jade Association. That's right. That's a ruthless man. The famous domestic demon stock ST merchant is Mr. Huang's hand."

Wang Yan moved: "As you say, on Tuesday, Leng's future is bigger?"

"That can only be Zhou Qiaoxin's youngest son, Hong Kong Island tycoon, the first group of patriotic people who returned to Guangdong to invest, and the backbone of the Australian Chinese Chamber of Commerce, it seems that the title of an honorary chairman of a UN department or a net worth People are stronger than President Huang..."

Oops, what is my life?

Just come out for a walk, the offended person is so bullish?

In fact, this is the symbol of Wang Yan's own class transition.

The level has arrived there, and it is naturally impossible for them to be related to the disputes between the folks and the village to kill Matt.

——Although there is no essential difference between Tuan Leng's pie and folk gangsters, it is still covered with a real tiger skin.

Just like the occasion where we met today, Wu Gang is really not here for the third-rate and second-generation. If it is not Huang Jiajun's face...Huh?

Huang Jiajun, this buddy doesn't seem to be at all on Tuesday?

Wang Dashao just realized that the problem was, he heard Sun Hongwei continue to mutter: "However, Tuesday is really flustered. Old Zhou is stronger than President Huang himself, but it is extremely limited.

However, in the entire Guangxi province, Wang Ji, Li and Zhu's four big families still have two real families, a family surnamed Ye and a family surnamed Huang.

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

Anyone who has a bit of a brain to check the list of the richest people in the province, count how many surnames Huang, and then compare the resumes of previous parent officials, will not be like this..."

Wang Yan didn't know much about it, but was still taken aback.

Looking at it this way, behind Huang Jiajun, at least the level of the family of the surname Yao in the mining province?

The truth is... far more than that.

Of course, the surnamed Ye is more scary-.asxs. The protagonist surnamed Ye, who dares to move?

Wang Yan glanced quietly at Ye Wenwen, and was very curious: Xiu'er, are you?

Sun Hongwei directly rejected: "Xiao Ye is 24 years old and born in 1993, and he does not match up with that one, but it does not rule out a relative relationship..."

so complicated!

Wang Yan doesn't really like dealing with people whose family is too complicated.

But let's take another look at the behind-the-scenes curve of her far exceeding the average size of yellow women...

Well, in Wang Yan's life, I admire the woman who worked hard for fitness. You can make friends with a friend!

Ye Wenwen did not live up to the appreciation of the young and young, followed Huang Jiajun, and then persuaded: "Don't make trouble, can you? Where did Wang Yan offend you?"

⊙▽⊙!

Your sister, this is persuasion?

Didn't you speak very well just now?

Now this is afraid that I will die badly?

Wang Dashao's heart overflowed with many complaints, and his perception of Ye Ziwen dropped again and again.

This woman can pay but not deeply...

Or vice versa.

Good boys don't understand Wang Yan's thoughts at this moment, and everyone who understands is a human master.

As expected, Leng became more irritable on Tuesday.

"You guys are really interesting. Anyone can buy the original stone here. My honest payment has nothing to do with Wang Shao? Right, Brother Cheshen?"

Wang Yan was not restless and nodded, nodded: "It should be so."

Then pick up the third stone.

"Will you continue to bid?"

"Why don't you come out?" Leng Leng sneered on Tuesday and directly pushed the price to the extreme, "200,000!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but stunned and looked back deeply: "30."

"350,000!"

On Tuesday, Leng continued to raise prices desperately, but his expression became leisurely, and there was a kind of cat-and-mouse play.

"What's the matter? Do you want to continue playing? A few million, I can afford it."

Wang Dashao: Ha ha, as if I couldn't afford it!

"40."

"450,000!"

"46."

"500,000! What's wrong, you can bear this?"

There was no hesitation on Tuesday, and the momentum was as violent as a mad tiger.

The accident happened too quickly, and everyone didn't react at all. A piece of raw material with an original price of 50,000 was already pushed up to 500,000.

Wang Yan had to start thinking about gains and losses.

Since this is a true top two generation, the original strategy must be adjusted.

At first, Fugui wanted to pit each other's sums, and at the same time, cover those two real goals.

However, I really didn't expect that Tuesday Leng was such a detrimental thing.

But the thief is rich!

A dozen stones, two or three million, normal can make most of the second generation distressed, and then timid.

Once the other party was a little hesitant and caught the kind of shaking that Wang Yan caught, he could sandwich the target and win it with minimal cost.

However, Leng is only Leng on Tuesday, not stupid.

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

Because on Tuesday, Leng really does not care about losing millions.

And his core goal is to make Wang Yan get nothing, even a piece of rough.

Fighting money between the rich and the second generation, the fight is a result. I am overwhelming you, which is much more important than losing millions.

Wang Jiangyin Li has done this kind of thing.

So Wang Dashao is very embarrassed now-is it a fight, or is it a goal?

During the reflection, the Black Tiger suddenly got a wink—look at Wang Yan, then at the original stone, quietly pointed his thumb at his chest, and nodded deeply.

It probably means: you continue to pit those two goods, leave the real goal, and finally I will help you get it.

It is a good idea, but Wang Yan is not prepared to do that.

You rushed up to find trouble, don't you slap and hurt you, doesn't it seem that I don't understand hospitality?

"Okay, this one belongs to you, continue."

The rich man's expression was calm and waterless, and he could not see any negative emotions.

Bringing another stone at hand is one of the real goals.

Wu Gang finally glanced at the original stone again. It seemed to be acquaintance, but he didn't have much trouble, and he still started at 50,000 yuan.

Wang Yan keenly noticed the difference, and he was more sure.

It's not that this rough stone is only worth 50,000, but it's not necessary to quote a high price.

Nothing was noticed on Tuesday, but the price was still raised to 500,000 by three, five, and two.

However, this time, Wang Yan never let it go.

"55."

"600000!"

"61."

"Yo? Don't shrink? 650,000!"

"80."

"70...no, 850,000!"

The sudden and unconventional price increase caught off guard on Tuesday, and the bear's eyes suddenly became more alert.

However, there is no use of eggs.

Wang Dashao increasingly disregarded the rules.

"86."

"900,000!"

"91."

"One million! Come on, continue!"

"100.5."

"1.1 million! Look at the shameful offer you made!"

"111."

"115 million! Dare to report more? Brother Che Shen?!"

No matter how provocative it is on Tuesday, Wang Yan is always so quiet, without any nonsense, as deep as a deep pool.

In the end, when he finally called 1.25 million, he suddenly stopped on Tuesday and smiled.

"Since you want it so much, let you do it once! If you dare to call more than 1.2 million for each piece, how about giving it to you? I see how you pay back!"

"Noisy."

Wang Yanqing tossed the words lightly, almost angrily lifting the table on Tuesday.

The young man didn't pay attention to the other party at all and asked Wu Gang sideways: "Brother Gang, can you solve the stone here?"

Wu Gang rarely smiled and nodded: "There is a small cutting machine in the next room. I will call you out."

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

Wang Yan surrendered the stone, stood up, stretched his waist, and sent an invitation to Ye Ziwen: "Sitting for a long time, Pan Ye, sister Ye, activities?"

Ye Ziwen was at the time when she was most interested in Wang Yan and readily agreed: "Okay, go and see!"

Huang Jiajun coaxed: "Chess, what is there! Why don't you invite us to do activities?"

Watching Brother Hu suddenly jump up, 100% is to add oil and vinegar, Wang Dashao smiled slightly: "I invite men to do activities, usually on the boxing. Brother Huang likes to fight? Is there time to discuss."

Black Tiger: Huh? Why did I stand up suddenly? The weather is so good today hahaha...

Pretend to be a lazy waist, immediately sit down and continue to look at the stone.

My black tiger, doing things is most about a focus!

Huang Jiajun didn't know what the elder brother was doing, and chatted with Wang Yan normally: "Forget it, I believe in the Buddha, just drink tea, but you can't go on stage. You go, I'll take a look!"

Huang Jiajun didn't move, and it was naturally inconvenient to follow him on Tuesday. He snorted and looked at him.

Wang Yan and Ye Ziwen followed Master Xie Shi to the back, seeing the small room, they didn't even enter, standing at the door and watching.

Wang Yan called on Ye Ziwen, had other ideas, standing face to face, straight to the point.

"Sister Yep, I'm still a little bit baffled, can you please help me?"

Ye Wenwen hung his head and knocked the ground with small high-heeled shoes, responding embarrassedly: "Zhou Chongshan is my ex boyfriend..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

What the hell!

What kind of kids do you play with?

Shocked in his heart, the emperor Wang's expression did not change, and even a slight smile appeared: "Then your feelings are really good..."

"No!"

Ye Wen is a little anxious and blushing a little.

Not to be shy about Wang Yan, but to feel that this kind of thing is a bit of a loss of face.

"The two of us are disagreeable characters, I propose!

The main thing is, there are so many people of the same age in the circle.

In fact, I am particularly disgusted that he always interferes in my life, but that man is just like that, his character is particularly immature, far worse than you. "

Scum Girl!

You explain so much to me?

Did you know that I was mature before I met you?

... as long as you are not blind, can you see it? ! You are about to live into Lao Yin than you do not have a B number in your heart!

However, this is not the point, but activates a spiritual light in Wang Yan's heart.

He smiled quietly, and the major asked again: "Brother Zhou still particularly likes you, right?"

Ye Wenwen raised his chest proudly: "The circle is as beautiful as me, at most two or three. As **** as me, there is none!"

Wang Yan looked down slightly, convinced.

Ye Ziwen's face, big and... ah!

Her face is not big, but the bones are very fleshy, and her muscles are strong, so she looks like a small face and is full and firm.

Especially the small mouth of the cherry, which may not be as big as the mouth of the nutritional express line.

From this we can see...

In short, it is a very beautiful beauty.

Zhou Chongshan is not reconciled, and his excuses are justifiable.

...

The material is not big, and the kung fu of chatting will soon be cut.

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

Ye Wenwen saw the piece of uncut jade, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah! Gao Bing's blue jade, can produce two brands, soar!"

Wang Yan didn't know much about professional knowledge. Look carefully at that piece of jade.

The color is bluish, the size of the child's slap, the shape is like a pebble, the upper half has excellent transparency, and the lower half has a little cotton.

"so beautiful!"

Ye Wen is far more excited than Wang Yan, cheering indulgently.

"You are great! Tell me quickly, aren't you blindfolded?"

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

"Deceptive! With Zhou Chong Peak, in the end, I bought the only piece of material for 1.25 million, and it rose sharply when I cut it. How could it be luck?"

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

But Wang Yan couldn't admit it, just smiled slightly, and said nothing again.

Even if there is a suspicion of keeping mystery deliberately, Ye Yewen just eats this set, and his eyes are full of worship.

"It's soaring when you open the door. You'll be treated later!"

Introduce a good deal.

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

"Want to eat...hee hee!"

Along with the goodwill quickly breaking through 75, Ye Wen suddenly started to make trouble.

After half a word, licking his lips, a charming eye flew over, leaving only the last bit of subtlety: "You look at it...I want to eat something fresh..."

understood!

I'm fairly fresh this week...

The air began to be filled with a certain kind of wonderful breath. The room was dark and dark, especially suitable for an encounter.

As a result, there was a cry from the main hall, and Brother Hu yelled out loudly: "The gambling has increased? Come and show me how much it has increased?"

It doesn't matter how much you bet.

It is important to finally prove that the halo observation method is indeed effective.

If Wang Yan is willing to pursue further studies in this field, and after mastering enough experience, combined with various other identification methods, he can even achieve the **** of war in half of the game.

Of course, Wang Yan certainly won't waste time learning what kind of jade.

The jade market is about to collapse, and there is no shortage of money. What is necessary?

Bring the freshly baked blue jade back to the main hall, boiling.

"Lying Groove! Ice Seed Blue Fei! Car God Are you the Son of Destiny?!"

"Obe, you have.........Dog, do you really have that spiritual aesthetic?"

"Huh, Xiao Wang, you can, open the door!"

"Haha! My rough stone is the best. You are a blessed man, congratulations!"

Lan Fei turned around and returned to Ye Wenwen's hands. She was tightly held by her.

"Car God, can you sell it to me? Can you see 3 million? My sister really likes it, okay~~"

When she asked for help, her upper body shook slightly and was magnificent, and her voice became more and more charming.

Sun Hongwei was afraid that Wang Yan wouldn’t understand the market. He smiled and said: "3 million is a premium. It seems that Xiaoye really likes it."

It is impossible to sell.

Just kidding, is my Wang Fugui missing the 3 million people?

Wang Dashao smiled slightly, his temperament suddenly changed, such as the spring breeze blowing, Nuanyang was born, the whole person was out of thin and handsome three points.

Poems can be proved: the riverside will be drunk with willows, and the peach blossoms will pour Luan Zheng.

Afterwards, Wen Wen said: "Meeting is a chance, and the beautiful jade gift to the beauties is even more. In order to avoid the suspicion of making a deep talk and being a beautiful woman, the younger brother is not easy to give a gift directly. Ten thousand, the original price will be transferred to you!"

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

Not broken!

Ye Wenwen's expression was fascinated with peach blossoms, and he slammed up and hugged Wang Yanmeng.

mua!

Huh?

Everything else is right, why is it slammed?

Okay, that's all the minutiae, not to mention.

All in all, the favorability skyrocketed to 81-the intimate and handsome little dog who loves people, loves and loves!

Then, in the next moment, a heavy wheezing of "Whoop" sounded in the room.

As Wang Yan expected, the bear child was about to explode.

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