"6000 million!" Song Yan quoted for the first time.

As the saying goes, people are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden by others. Just now Xu Zifan provoked Song Yan and even called him a fool in front of so many people, but he didn't respond at all, and Chachai didn't make any moves.

The people who were originally scrupulous about his origin inevitably felt a little less awe of him, and instead had a little more contempt for him.

Therefore, after his quotation this time, except for Han Zhenhai and Jiang Waner who withdrew, there were still five people who continued to make quotations, but the strange thing was that Xu Zifan did not participate in this round.

"6200 million!"

"6400"

"6600 million!"

"[-] million!" Song Yan quoted for the second time.

The same trick still works.

The five people who were competing to raise the price all showed hesitation.

In the end, three decided to give up and the other two decided to give it a go.

"One hundred and five million!"

"One hundred and five million!"

"5000 million!" Song Yan quoted for the third time.

Finally, the other two couldn't bear Song Yan's pressure and gave up one after another.

The auctioneer announced: "5000 million once, 5000 million twice, 5000 million three...!"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded: "One hundred and fifty million two million."

"It's him again, really reckless!" Chachai's eyes flashed with anger.

The people in the field showed a look of watching the show.

As for Song Yan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed faintly. He asked himself that he had not offended the other party, and he even endured his provocation and insult once. He didn't expect him to dare to come a second time. Really Push your nose up your face.

"Since you want to play, I'll play with you!"

So, he quoted in a calm tone: "400 million!"

After receiving Song Yan's response, Xu Zifan seemed to shrink back.

So, the auctioneer continued to announce: "400 million once,... twice,... three times!"

"600 million!"

Just when the auctioneer announced that Song Yan would be the winner of rough stone No. 29, Xu Zifan interrupted the auctioneer again.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

Song Yan made another quotation.

This time, Xu Zifan did not delay any longer, and then added 200 million.

You come and go, the auction price of No. 29 rough stone has reached 2 million.

"2.1 billion!"

This time, Song Yan directly increased the price by 1000 million.

"Okay, this rough stone is yours now, what a fool, you have been fooled once, and you will be fooled a second time! Hahaha!" Xu Zifan's wanton laughter echoed in the venue.

And Chachai's face has become gloomy.

But Song Yan's heart moved, he had an idea, and explained it to Chachai in a low voice.

Soon, the No. 30 rough stone was sold at a price of 5100 million, and this fine rough stone auction officially ended. However, just when the auctioneer was about to step down.

He seemed to have received some instructions, and said loudly: "Gentlemen and ladies, please wait a moment. The owner of the rough stone No. 29 wants to dissect the stone on the spot. If you are interested, you can stay and watch!"

The people who wanted to leave stopped one after another.

Soon, a cutting machine was moved to the stage, and the No. 29 rough stone was also sent up.

Then, I saw Song Yan walking to the stage unhurriedly.

He glanced over everyone, and finally fell on Xu Zifan: "Xu Zifan, do you dare to play with me?"

"How do you want to play, I will accompany you!" Xu Zifan walked out of the crowd with his head held high, and looked at Song Yan with disdain.

Song Yan said in a calm tone: "I bet that the value of jadeite cut from this rough stone is more than 1000 million, and the bet is one billion. Do you dare to bet?"

Hearing that Song Yan proposed to gamble one billion, Xu Zifan's eyes flashed with hesitation. Although he is a child of the Xu family, his net worth is limited. All his assets combined are only in the early 20 billion.

Song Yan's voice continued to sound: "It seems that the people of the Xu family in Xiangjiang are nothing more than that. I thought you were still a character, but now it seems that you are just a clown!"

But when everyone heard the words, they realized that Song Yan was looking for a place.

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!" Xu Zifan glared at Song Yan, rushed up and grabbed Song Yan's collar and shouted.

"I said you are a clown!" Song Yan paused.

"Okay! My son will play with you!" Xu Zifan let go of Song Yan and stepped aside.

"Since you agreed, let's get started!"

Song Yan picked up the pen, stroked the No. 29 rough stone a few times, and asked the stone cutter to start cutting the stone.

"Chichi!"

When a thin stone skin fell, a spot of crystal-clear, full-bodied emerald green appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is imperial green!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Continue cutting!" Song Yan glanced at Xu Zifan and said to the stone cutter.

Half an hour later, under the operation of the stone cutter, the whole piece of jadeite was cut out.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that the value of this emerald is no less than 3.5 million.

"you lose!"

Song Yan looked at Xu Zifan and said, his eyes were full of amusement.

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