Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Elder He has nothing to say, what else can he say.

Therefore, he could only accept the card and buy the gambling stone with anxiety.

It weighed two hundred catties, because it was half gambling and it was cut and broken, so the stall owner didn't ask for it, so he bought it for only 800,000 yuan.

He Lao hired someone to transport the stone to the stone machine.

Coincidentally, they met on a narrow road in Wucheng.

In the venue, there are two large stone-removing machines.

So Mr. He didn't go to Wucheng to join in the fun.

On the contrary, it was Wu Cheng, and saw He Lao bought the strangely shaped stone with the skylight wiped out, and he snorted disdainfully.

At this time, he also restrained, and he didn't dare to cause trouble anymore. He just snorted and threw himself on the gambling stone that he spent 15 million on.

Fifteen million, this is cutting his flesh.

He hurts.

The stones on Wucheng have been unloaded and placed on the stone cutter.

Lan Xiao looked excited, gathered around, and said excitedly next to Wu Cheng: "Boss Wu, I feel very good. This stone must be cut up..."

The elder Wu Cheng's face was sullen, but he had to cater and smiled.

With a pair of eyes fixed on Laishiji, with an order, Laishi's buddy has already begun to operate.

With a sizzling voice, Lan Xiao stood up and retreated to Wen Muchu's side, his little hand hooked his finger.

Wen Muchu's gaze was not on the rocks, but instead noticed the movement at the door of the scene. Brother Jiang was standing there, standing with a man who was equally well-dressed, whispering and not knowing what he was talking about. .

In short, while talking, the eyes of the two looked towards him and Lan Xiao.

An uncomfortable feeling gradually rose in Wen Muchu's heart.

On the side of Brother Jiang, he took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, and took a puff of it.

The man next to him is not someone else, but Mo Chengyun.

Mo Chengyun also inhaled the cigarette, and glanced at the movement on the side of Laishiji through the hazy smoke.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is that rock picked by Lan Xiao?"

Brother Jiang nodded, did not speak, raised his head slightly, and collided with Wen Muchu's sight.

Mo Chengyun also naturally found Wen Muchu. He slammed Jiang on the shoulder and joked, "This kid seems to have a very unusual relationship with Lan Xiao..."

Brother Jiang shrugged indifferently, looked away, and landed on Lai Shiji again.

Mo Chengyun looked gossip, with a dim light flashing in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you mind?"

Brother Jiang looked at Mo Chengyun inexplicably, "What do I mind?"

Mo Chengyun smiled and shook his head slowly.

"No, nothing..."

The two were silent for a while, and after smoking a cigarette, Mo Chengyun said slowly.

"I don't know if the stone Lan Xiao just picked can be cut up? When she pretends, it's quite fun..."

Brother Jiang didn't even raise his eyelids, he was obviously in low spirits.

After pondering for a while, he faintly replied: "Don't talk nonsense, wait and see, I brought you here today to see her ability to bet on rocks. If she is really lucky, it's really meaningless. Up."

Mo Chengyun stopped talking, and waited quietly.

Wu Cheng's eyes were staring at the stone without blinking. The stone cutter was rustling, and the first cut, there must be no green.