She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Yeah, when has Mr. Yan San ever been the one who suffered a loss?"

Everyone listened to the analysis, raised their eyebrows, and looked at the young man again, their eyes becoming somewhat intriguing.

It feels a bit like watching a good show.

Gu Zimo didn't take it seriously and just stared at the stone-cutting master.

It was as if he was afraid that someone would break it.

The stone-cutting master quickly cut the rough material.

Then the stone cutter was opened and two pieces of raw material were taken out. Everyone held their breath and fell silent.

"Fuck, after all this fuss, the only thing that comes out is a green-faced fool?"

“This is a bit outrageous.”

"That's it? Didn't Mr. Yan see that?"

After the silence, there were exclamations one after another.

Gu Zimo's face went from smiling to cold as ice.

"you do this delibrately?"

He glanced at the reactions of the people around him, then walked towards Manshu and questioned him with red eyes.

Manshu blinked innocently: "What do you mean?"

She had a deceptive face. Anyone who saw it could tell that Gu Zimo was just taking his anger out on a little girl because he lost money in gambling.

"You deliberately said that Yan Zhan had taken a fancy to this piece of raw material to induce me to buy it?"

Gu Zimo was not an idiot, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

What others were muttering was right. If it was really what Yan Zhan had his eyes on, this was truly a good thing. How could it possibly fall into his hands?

Even if it falls into his hands, Yan Zhan will probably force him to not be able to make any money.

But the 32 million seemed to have been calculated in advance.

Knowing that he had prepared so much, Yan Zhan didn't add a penny more!

"So that's how it is!" Manshu looked at Gu Zimo in disbelief, "I was wondering why you followed me the afternoon before yesterday. It turned out that you wanted to get some information out of me?"

"How can you be so mean? You bought this piece of raw material not because you like it, but because Mr. Yan likes it?"

"I remember you stayed with Mr. Yan the whole morning the next day. Were you also plagiarizing other people's bids?"

Manshu's words awakened the dreamer.

The looks others had on Gu Zimo were somewhat interesting.

Although everyone has their own little thoughts, isn't this young man too confident?

In the afternoon, he followed a little girl and extracted information from her, and in the morning he was pestering Master Yan San?

Even if Mr. Yan Sanye really set a trap for him, it would be understandable.

After all, who would be angry for the whole morning after being so disgusted by someone?

Not only do people look down on Gu Zimo, they also like to associate him with others.

"I was wondering why the Yan family got so little material from both the secret and open bidding. I thought the material from the public auction was really of poor quality. Could it be that someone got it by stealing it?"

"I dared to let Master Yan San suffer such a loss. It's not too much to be cheated this time."

"I think Third Master Yan showed some mercy. At least he didn't let him go into debt. Thirty-two million is not out of the ordinary to buy this piece of high-quality ice material. It's just that the green skin..."

As he said this, he just chuckled, and the meaning was self-evident.

Gu Zimo finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot!

Even Gu Chongshan didn't expect his son to be so stupid. Who gave him the confidence to scheme against Yan Zhan?

If Yan Zhan could let people copy his answers so easily, then how did he achieve such success in gambling on stones over the years?

Can you really snatch the raw material that he likes?

That’s thirty-two million!

Gu's company is already short of funds, and every penny should be spent wisely. Now it has been wasted by Gu Zimo.

Even if this son wanted to copy the answers, couldn't he be more careful?

Do you really think Yan Manshu is so easy to deceive, or that Yan Zhan is so magnanimous that he noticed his purpose but didn't bother with him?