Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Song Chubai frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed across his delicate face.

Seeing him looking at the mirror, Qin Feng walked over calmly and said at the same time, "Have you chosen?"

Song Chubai pursed his lips, shifted his gaze, and looked at the rough stone he had just thought about.

After hesitating for two seconds, he nodded.

"Selected."

Qin Feng made a "please" gesture.

Song Chubai pointed to the rough stone he picked out just now, "That's it."

Qin Feng glanced at it and said again: "Mr. Song, would you like to make a bet with me?"

Song Chubai raised his eyes and looked at him, "What bet?"

That strange feeling came again, the feeling of being stared at.

"Bet whether this rough stone can produce emerald."

Qin Feng had a smile on his face, "I'm betting that we can get jade."

Song Chubai gave him a strange look. He said "my side" instead of "me". Is there someone behind him?

"You are betting that you can find jade, so what choice do I have?" Song Chubai asked back.

Qin Feng laughed loudly, "You can also bet on the jade."

Song Chubai shook his head, "I bet I can't find jadeite."

Qin Feng didn't ask any further questions, he just picked up the rough stone and started to dissect it.

His movement of dissolving stones is very slow, as if his own purpose is not to dissect stones, but something else.

"Mr. Song and Ling Rong Geling are always familiar?" Qin Feng asked while explaining the stone.

Song Chubai: ...

"Does this have something to do with our bet?" He asked back.

At this time, he was already a little alert.

"Ling Rongge used to be a bigwig in real estate." Qin Feng said to himself, "It can be said that 80.00% of the real estate assets in Beijing are controlled by him."

"Many people are afraid of him, but just a few years ago, he gambled game after game with me, and in just one month, he lost his family fortune."

When he said this, Qin Feng's voice obviously became serious.

Song Chubai didn't know these things, he followed Qin Feng's words and asked curiously: "What happened later?"

"Later the Ling family went bankrupt." Qin Feng looked at Song Chubai, "The Ling family's century-old foundation was destroyed by him, but he is still addicted to gambling with stones."

Song Chubai nodded thoughtfully. He did learn a little about the bankruptcy from the background of the story.

"Our old friends think he's crazy."

Qin Feng smiled, "He was never such a calm person before, nor would he be addicted to gambling."

"We don't even know why he became obsessed with it."

Song Chubai let out an "oh" and muttered, "I don't know either."

After a pause, he tentatively asked, "How about I go home and ask?"

According to their current relationship, Ling Rongge should probably... tell him, right?

Before Qin Feng could speak, Song Chubai said again: "You came to me for help today, not just to help, right? You want to inquire about Ling Rongge's situation? Were you friends with him?"

Speaking of this, Song Chubai's brain was wide open, and he said with a little resentment in his tone: "You two were in a romantic relationship before, right?"

Qin Feng:? ?

"No." He quickly denied, "I have a wife."

"You can't talk nonsense, Mr. Ling and I only met a few times."

Song Chubai breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

"Then why do you want to inquire about Ling Rongge from me?"

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you ask him directly?

As soon as the words fell, the originally closed door was suddenly opened.At the same time, a familiar deep voice sounded.

"This question, I will answer."