Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Although Wen Xinya was full of dissatisfaction with her grandfather, her eyes were astonishingly bright, and she showed no dissatisfaction at all.

Si Yiyan rubbed her hair, and said calmly: "No matter how old you are, in the eyes of grandpa, you will always be a child."

The reason why grandpa treats Xinya more and more harshly is nothing more than because she had a difficult pregnancy before, and later gave birth dangerously.

Mr. Mo watched from the sidelines, worried that Xinya's temperament would change drastically if he spoiled her like this, so he became more and more strict with her teaching.

Wen Xinya's mouth curled up: "Grandpa is really annoying!"

But when grandpa was mentioned, the expression on his face was full of admiration.

"Are you making up grandpa again?" Si Yiyan couldn't help but want to knock her on the forehead again, but thinking of her screaming in pain just now, he restrained the urge.

Wen Xinya looked at his serious appearance, suppressed a smile, and didn't continue to arrange grandpa.

Two-thirds of the original stone on the stage has been solved, a large piece of pure and colorful royal purple, mysterious and elegant under the light, noble and gorgeous, solemn and noble, with a shocking charm, compared with the old pit glass The glamor of imperial green jadeite is even better than that.

It turns out that this is the charm of Jikou Violet Jade!

Underneath, there were exclamations and gasps one after another, wave after wave.

Many people envied Wen Xinya's good luck, and many people regretted that they gave up bidding just now.

"It's a legend in the upper-class stone gambling world that 5000 million people can get such a superb product."

"Yes, the value of this top-quality violet jade is immeasurable, and it is far higher than the auction price."

"Mrs. Si really deserves to be a legend in the jewelry design world. She has a unique eye and a good eye!"

Si Yiyan went to hold the teacup, paused slightly, and his playful eyes fell on Wen Wenya.

Wen Xinya couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

She is indeed well-known in the jewelry design world, but what does this betting stone have to do with it?

In fact, she knows very little about gambling stones, her knowledge is superficial, and she has a unique insight and a wink, those are just floating clouds.

Soon, the whole spring materials and stone cleavage were completed, and the full Zilaokeng glass species Royal Purple Violet Jade, which was as big as a blue ball, appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone sighed.

What shocked me was not only the top-grade jade that was found in this rough stone, which was comparable to the top-grade imperial green jadeite, but also the size of this top-grade jade.

Such a large piece of violet top-quality jade, if calculated according to the market value, is probably worth more than 20 billion yuan, and the value at auction is even higher. It was auctioned at seven surnames and ten houses, and the auction price was more than 20 times higher than the auction price. How can this make people feel uncomfortable? surprise?

Of course, the most rare thing is not the value of this piece of jade.

Rather, this piece of jade is rare.

People with seven surnames and ten families present have seen the world. To them, money is just a huge and illusory data. In their view, such a top-quality jade is a priceless treasure. It is estimated that no one will be willing to sell it.

The old man who explained the stone said: "It is full of Zilaokeng glass-type royal purple violet jade, weighing six kilograms."

Now, even the calm Xinya couldn't help being excited.

Unexpectedly, out of [-] kilograms of rough stones, [-] kilograms of top-quality jade full of purple violets were produced. This...is really lucky!

Until the end of this round of stone gambling, Wen Xinya still couldn't recover.

"Such a perfect piece of top-grade violet jade can just give you a whole set of jewelry."

Si Yiyan smiled and played with her wrists, the red emerald beads that were like fire, but as bright as water, and the bead strings that were as red as fire, made her white wrists like snow, soft and white.

Wen Xinya's excited mood finally calmed down, rolled her eyes, and said with some disgust: "No, the color of violets is old-fashioned, making jewelry is too old-fashioned."

Si Yiyan looked at her with a half-smile: "Then what do you want to do?"

Seeing her staring at the top-grade violet jade on the stage, with fire and excitement bursting out of her eyes, she knew that what she said was obviously nonsense.

Royal purple, mysterious and elegant, noble, is the purest color, suitable for old and young, fresh and pleasing to the eye, it is the most attractive and the most noble color among green, red and purple emeralds, how can it be Old-fashioned?

In his opinion, such a noble face is the most suitable for her.

What's more, this piece of jade is pure and flawless, shiny and translucent, moist like fat, and has a compelling aura. If it can be made into a set, it must be very beautiful.

Wen Xinya's brain was running fast, and she pondered for a while and said: "Such a rare top-quality jade, I want to make a Songhe Yannian hair tube for grandpa. Grandpa has a lot of various pen tubes, and there are really no violets. Jade pen tube, purple noble atmosphere, good metaphor, has the air of an emperor, symbolizes power and strength, it is very suitable for you, I can make you a Panlong jade pendant, but I have to design the style myself."

Speaking of this, Wen Xinya has already started to conceive the design of Panlong Jade in her mind.

The smile in Si Yiyan's eyes was deep, and he didn't know whether it was happiness or emotion in his heart. After being together for so many years, his position in her heart finally reached the height of Mr. Mo.

He took a sip of the tea lightly, his mouth was full of fragrance and elegance, his lips and teeth lingered, and he suppressed the swelling joy in his heart: "A jade pen tube and a jade pendant add up, less than one-third of the material is used, and more than half of it is left. Jade."

Wen Xinya thought for a while, and then continued: "Do you want to make something for the three little ghosts at home?"

Si Yiyan refused without thinking: "No, purple is too mature, not suitable for their age, and the three little ghosts don't like purple."

Wen Xinya thought about it again, and asked hesitantly, "Is that so?"

In the house of the three little ghosts, there really didn't seem to be any purple things.

Si Yiyan firmly said: "Of course it is."

Wen Xinya didn't insist, so she could only say: "Forget it!" Then, she thought about it carefully and said: "Since I want to make a jade pendant, I can make another ring, and I can also make a set of cufflinks. You do four small pieces of study."

The four treasures of the study, besides pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there are also four small ones.

They are, pen container, pen holder, pen holder, pen holder!

Si Yiyan was overjoyed, but his face was still calm and calm, no different from usual: "As a husband, I would like to thank Madam."

Wen Xinya said indifferently: "It's luck to be able to produce such a top-grade jade today, besides, it's your money, it's only natural for you to take it from you and use it for you."

Besides, purple is indeed a very suitable color for Si Yiyan.

Si Yiyan couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile marks on the corners of his eyes, with deep lines, were extremely elegant: "What madam said is very true."