The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

Wen Zheng smiled and said nothing, his face became a bit mysterious, and he turned his attention to Zhou Yi, who had no expression on his face.

This little ancestor carries billions of wealth on his back, but with such a quiet character, can't he be more high-profile?

Zhou Yiyun glanced at Wen Zheng lightly, the meaning in her eyes was obvious, she didn't want to be exposed.

Wen Zheng returned his gaze, raised his lips, looked like a gentleman, and wore an elegant gown.

This time, I'm afraid he can't let this little ancestor keep such a low profile.

It was obvious that he couldn't bear to see his savior questioned in this way. Even if the little ancestor gave him a kick in the back afterwards, he would just accept it.

Second floor

Cheng Jin stood by the window and his eyes fell on Wen Zheng at the main table.

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns? Fairy descends to earth

Wen Zheng downstairs would never have thought that there was a man on the second floor who was proficient in lip reading, staring at him with a vague look in his eyes.

Everyone was waiting for Wen Zheng's answer, and Wen Zheng smiled.

He looked at Ouyang Jian and the others at the main table and spoke in a casual tone.

"Dean Ouyang, this top-quality imperial green jade Guanyin? Sister Yi didn't buy it from me. I am a small business, but I can't mine such a heirloom treasure. Since you asked, I will tell you directly. , this jadeite Guanyin was mined five years ago from Sister Yi’s private mine on the border. Sister Yi has always kept it with me, saying that it would be given to a very important person in the future. It’s not ordinary that you always care about Sister Yi. It’s important”

Wen Zheng's words made Ouyang Jian laugh out loud, and his eyes were filled with a little pride.

If there was a tail behind me now, it might be raised to the sky.

He looked at Zou Rong and Mr. Yang beside him, his beard almost flew away.

Zou Rong and Mr. Yang looked at each other, said nothing, and asked a granddaughter like Zhou Yatou, where would they go with a lantern?

The bottom line of the people at the banquet was being refreshed again and again today.

Now the man who gave the gift said it himself that this jade Guanyin was mined from Zhou Yi's private mine on the border?

The point is that Zhou Yi actually has a private mine? A woman with a mine?

And to be able to mine such a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the mine, apart from having money, what kind of divine luck does Zhou Yi have?

Everyone was already extremely envious. They were completely convinced when they saw Zhou Yi. Now, they just want to know why Zhou Yi is so low-key?

Zhou Yi glanced at Wen Zheng lightly, and Wen Zheng touched his nose guiltily. Wasn't he unhappy to see Sister Yi being questioned?

Ouyang Jian looked at Zhou Yi, "Xiaoyi, your gift is the best gift Grandpa has ever received. Grandpa is very happy."

Zhou Yi nodded expressionlessly and said slowly, "A small gift, as long as you like it."

Ouyang Jian couldn't laugh or cry

Does he want his granddaughter? Listen to what you are saying?

Look at the Guanyin in front of you again. What is a small gift?

Who are you going to piss off by saying this?

The expressions on the faces of Zou Rong and Mr. Yang were hard to describe.

Zhou Yatou is so humble that it gives people a headache!

Everyone present also looked like "Who am I? Where am I?" What did I hear?

Is this still what people say?

If this is a small gift, what did they give? Is it garbage?

So insulting...

Zhou Yi looked at Ouyang Jian's expression. She was silent for a few seconds, and then asked seriously, "Do you like jade?"

Ouyang Jian didn't know what to say for a moment, so he didn't speak. In Zhou Yi's opinion, this meant that he liked it but was embarrassed to say it.

Just when Ouyang Jian was about to speak, Zhou Yi said casually, "Jade, I have a lot. Find time, you go to Yun Province, and Wen Zheng will take you to choose. If you like it, take them all and leave them there." Get in the way and fall into ashes.”

Everyone in the audience was completely heartbroken at this moment.

Yes...it's the kind of person who clutches his chest and wants to point at Zhou Yi and curse.

"You are so inhumane"

Did you say this so easily? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?

When did jade become as worthless as cabbage?

The people here are so old, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. Is this really the first time I have heard someone describe jade as being in the way and gathering dust?

People who heard this word were envious and jealous. For a moment, the banquet hall felt filled with resentment.

Ouyang Jian's expression at this moment was even more indescribable. He quickly shook his head and explained.

"No, Xiaoyi, grandpa didn't mean it like this. You can keep the jade."

In such a long life, Ouyang Jian is also the first time that he doesn't know what to say?

Wen Zheng lowered his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked up at the different expressions of everyone.

What's so surprising about this?

What's all the fuss about a mine? Sister Yi has more than just this mine in her hands. !

But Wen Zheng doesn't plan to say it anymore, otherwise he is very likely to be pushed to the ground by Sister Yi and beaten violently after today's birthday banquet.

His small body is not resistant to sister Yi's kick. He still has this self-awareness.

Zhou Yi looked at Ouyang Jian who was hesitant to speak and nodded.

Don't like the slow way? Then forget it, just tell me what you like and I’ll buy it for you.”

Ouyang Jian nodded quickly, but don't say any more. If he talks any more, his heart won't be able to bear it anymore.

The others quickly nodded along.

If Zhou Yi said one more thing, they might really have to kneel down and kowtow together.

God, I really don’t bring Versailles like this.

At the table next to her, Ming Sheng said, "Sister Yi is Sister Yi. In front of Grandpa Ouyang, she behaves like a domineering president. When will Sister Yi say a word to me? Oh my god, she must be so handsome."

Mingyan coughed, "Sister, you are such a big nympho."

Xu Baobao next to him said silently at this time.

"Sister Yi, if you could say something to me, I would feel extremely happy."

Mingyan choked

What should I do with Sister Yi’s attribute of beheading men and women? So sad

Jiang Chi and Cheng Yi, just don't look away.

Everyone thought there would be no more trouble. When the banquet was about to end,

Suddenly, a middle-aged man sitting far away from the main table stood up.

Just now, he was looking at Wen Zheng, thinking that he had seen it wrong, but now he was sure that he had seen it right.

The middle-aged man wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get close to him. After thinking about it again and again, he gritted his teeth and finally stood up.

He crossed the crowd and walked towards the main seat. Everyone looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly stood up with a wine glass in his hand.

I don't know why, I don't know what he is going to do so suddenly?

Many people here recognize him and know that he is the owner of the Kyoto auction house and is worth a lot of money.

Ouyang Jian and others at the main table also noticed this middle-aged man.

Zhou Yi raised his eyelids, half-squinted his eyes, just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

The middle-aged man walked to the main table despite everyone's curious eyes, and first greeted Ouyang Jian, Zou Rong, and Mr. Yang respectfully.

Then, he looked at Wen Zheng who was sitting there. The middle-aged man spoke tentatively.

"Are you Wen Zheng? Mr. Wen, the shopkeeper of Wen Xiuxuan?"