She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Chapter 62 Bidding, a perverse idea

Wan Yi was also a little surprised, he thought he could get it for three million.

Look at the person who is bidding.

It turned out to be Mr. Chen.

Chen Songling really likes this piece of red jade.

Old people love collecting things.

This piece of jadeite, whose red part reaches the ice grade, is really eye-catching.

Moreover, he felt a little regretful.

Previously, he thought that the girl named Manshu won the icy jadeite purely by luck.

I picked up the leak of Heiwusha.

But now, people have produced red jadeite, and what’s scary is that it has reached the ice type level.

This is a bit magical.

He asked for this price because he also wanted to leave a good impression on Manshu.

It's a pity that I already have Gu Zixuan as my disciple. If I take in another disciple, it would be a bit...

"Mr. Chen."

Wan Yi saw Chen Songling coming over and greeted him respectfully.

He didn't expect that Mr. Chen also took a fancy to this piece of raw material.

Manshu didn't expect that this piece of red jadeite was more popular than ice jadeite.

However, this piece of red jade is much larger than the ice type, making it suitable for use as an ornament. It is normal that it is loved by the elderly.

She doesn't care who bids, as long as the red jade can be sold at a good price.

However, she touched the cool red jade.

If possible, she would like to keep the thing in her hand.

This thing is really good for her body!

She placed her hand on the red jade, and a hint of coolness seeped into her body, as if spiritual energy was circulating in her body.

It was like replenishing the magic power that had been consumed before.

The ancestor in the dream did not tell her how to practice witchcraft, but she seemed to have figured out some of the tricks.

"Why didn't your Third Master come down?"

Chen Songling looked at Wan Yi with a smile on his face, but he was cursing Yan Saner in his heart.

Just send a special assistant to scare these profit-seeking jewelers.

I wish you good luck for having such a good disciple.

Gu Zixuan also saw Mr. Chen.

"Siyu, my master is over there. I'll go over there."

He didn't let Yan Siyu go with him because he knew she didn't like Manshu.

Yan Siyu nodded.

After he left, Gu Zimo's group of friends persuaded Yan Siyu.

"Miss, don't bother with that country girl. You gamble on stones for fun. She gambles on stones to make money. There's a huge difference."

"That's right. The little money you spend is just a drop in the bucket for the Yan family. Let's go and continue to pick out the raw materials. I don't believe that I, the young master, can't bet on a piece of jadeite today!"

"Go, go, go and spend some money!"

"..."

Everyone tried to persuade Yan Siyu to think more positively.

"Otherwise, I'll help you find out which school she is studying in?"

Suddenly someone suggested.

I heard that girl scolding Siyu before. They thought it was not appropriate for a grown man to quarrel with a little girl.

But that doesn't mean they can tolerate the little girl they watched grow up being bullied like this.

Mr. Yan San was unwilling to stand up for Siyu, probably because he didn't want to lose face.

But they are different!

"It's better not to do that. It's not easy for her to watch."

Yan Siyu hesitated and shook her head again.

Even though he was eager to try, he still refused in a "considerate and kind" manner.

"What's difficult about that? I think she's just ugly. Look at the red birthmark at the corner of her eye. It's so ugly."

I don’t know who said it.

“I think it’s pretty nice.”

Qin Hao did not follow everyone in making a fuss, but instead made a different voice.

Yan Siyu glanced at him and didn't expect that he would praise Manshu for being pretty.

"Don't get me wrong, Siyu. I just think she has no ill will towards you."

Qin Hao felt uncomfortable for a moment when he was being looked at.

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