She doesn't want to pretend anymore

He Yun caught a glimpse of He Yan and knew that he had recognized him and would definitely inform He Changfeng, so he did not react at all.

He continued to chat with the bosses.

In fact, the boss was not satisfied with the winning bid this time.

Because the winning bid this time is a piece of bean-type raw material, and it became the winning bidder only because of its large size, weighing more than 100 kilograms.

What everyone was talking about most were the piece of icy red and purple that Yue Qingwan bought, and the dragon vein that Manshu opened.

To be precise, if there was no dragon vein glass type, the winning bidder would be enough to stand out.

But when compared with the dragon vein, the winner immediately loses.

Qi Ling didn't achieve his goal, and his face looked extremely ugly.

So much so that when everyone asked Qi Ling to cut the stone in public, he did not nod immediately and let He Yun deal with it.

In fact, bean-type jadeite is not without any advantages.

At least, it is the most popular among affordable jewelry.

And because of its large size, it can take countless bracelets, making it even more popular.

However, for Qi Ling, what he wanted was not money, but the value of the jade itself.

Therefore, for him, this winning bid is just a tool to make money and is completely useless.

"Is this He Yun?" He Changfeng looked at him from a distance.

This son looks like his biological mother and also like his first love when he was young.

He Changfeng looked at him, more like he was looking at others through him.

The father and son looked at each other intently.

He Yun sneered and He Changfeng looked away.

He was somewhat afraid to look at the child. When the child was first sent abroad, his eyes were defiant, like a lone wolf.

The child hates him and it is impossible for him to have any feelings of admiration for him as a father.

So, why did he return home?

How could He Yun not notice He Changfeng's dodge? He raised his lips in a mocking arc.

He Changfeng didn't even dare to look at him. Was he feeling guilty?

Or shocked that he wasn't dead yet?

Anyway, the purpose of scaring people was achieved.

He Yun followed his boss's wishes and agreed to cut the stone in public, and everyone started to make a fuss.

When they heard that the top bidder was going to be released, all the other stone-breaking machines stopped working.

Everyone is paying close attention to the top bidder.

"Mr. Wilson?" Although He Changfeng no longer looked at He Yun, he went straight to Qi Ling.

Qi Ling seemed to have expected that He Changfeng would come to him, and he didn't have any special reaction.

"Hello, President He."

Distant and cold, but also polite.

Qi Ling looked like an heir trained by a large family.

He looked very intimidating, and even with sunglasses on, He Changfeng would not be displeased.

"I heard that He Yun is Mr. Wilson's subordinate? I wonder how many years he has worked in Mr. Wilson's company?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry to ask, why would President He care about He Yun's private affairs?"

Qi Ling's words made He Changfeng embarrassed.

"This..." He Changfeng didn't want to acknowledge this son in public.

"His last name is He. I think Mr. Wilson should have guessed it."

It was so tactful that Qi Ling found it amusing.

"I'm sorry, there are so many people with the last name He in the world. Are they all related to He Yun?"

After Qi Ling said this, He Changfeng stopped talking.

"Does Mr. Wilson want to return to his country to develop, or does he just want to see the public auction?"

If you have seen public auctions, you will not be so generous in bidding for the highest price.

He Changfeng is more inclined to think that he should return to China for development.

Since they want to develop in the domestic market, they can’t go beyond the He family in the gambling stone business.

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows. Was this a reminder to him that if he wanted to develop in the country, he couldn't get around the He family?