Rebirth of Emerald Life

Xiao Yuqian himself had no intention of punishing Wen Wen, and got Wen Wen's guarantee, and Wen Wen followed Xiao's stone gambler to the end the next day.

More than a dozen stone gamblers gathered around a piece of rockery material to inspect and feel the warmth and agility inside the wool material. They felt so happy, but unfortunately they couldn’t take it home. They looked at the material warmly and pretentiously, and sighed with emotion for this auction. The largest "gambling material" in the game, the volume of one ton is not only the largest material in the audience, but also the whole gambling material.The red eyes of the merchants who participated in the auction were fixed on this piece of material, as if they wanted to see the large piece of jade inside the wool through the skin...

Sitting next to Xiao Yuqian Wen Wen, I don't know how many times after the quotation, the price of the wool has reached more than 5000 million euros, which is nearly [-] million yuan when converted into RMB, but Xiao Yuqian has never quoted.

This piece of material is full of good jadeite, and there is almost no dross, converted into a bracelet... Wen Wen's mind was full of shiny jadeite bracelets.

"Does Xiao have to wait until the end to make a move?" Wen Wen asked.

"Whether Mrs. Xiao makes a move or not is a result." Xiao Feiyu said, "Looking at it this way, this piece of material may exceed [-] million, and Mrs. Xiao alone will definitely not be able to eat it."

"That means Xiao Shi gave up?" Wen Wen felt distressed.

"Wen Wen, what do you think of this material?" Xiao Yuqian asked suddenly.

"Very good, I guarantee it's full of emeralds."

"In this way," Xiao Yuqian said, "The Xiao family will participate in the final bidding."

"What?" Xiao Feiyu didn't expect Xiao Yuqian's decision to be like this, "The Xiao family can't take this risk! Brother, if you take this piece of material, no matter what the result is, the board of directors will never let you go easily."

Xiao Yuqian was worried about Xiao Feiyu, Xiao Yuqian just hummed to express his understanding, then he focused on the ever-increasing quotations and stopped talking.

Xiao Feiyu knew that if his elder brother didn't speak, it meant that he had lost his mind, so he didn't object any more.

When the quotation rose to 8000 million euros, Xiao Yuqian began to quote,

"Eighty-two million! Number 200"

"Eighty-four million! Number 400."

"Eighty-five million! Number 500."

……

"No. 500, ninety-five million times!"

"No. 500, ninety-five million times!"

"No. 500, ninety-five million..."

When Wen Wen and Xiao Feiyu's heart mentioned that the highest point was about to fall, the auctioneer broke another price——

"[-] million! Bid [-] million on the [-]th!"

The auction hall heard the high-pitched roar of the auctioneer, and there was silence.

"Is there a higher price? A bid of [-] million euros on the [-]th! If not..."

"Oh! 2000 million! NO.12 bid 2000 million!"

NO.12 The last price increase of 2000 million completely stunned the audience, and no one raised the price again.

Wen Wen's heart finally fell back into his stomach. Although Xiao was a little disappointed that he didn't get the photo, Wen Wen comforted himself: It's good if he didn't get the photo, so that Xiao Yuqian won't be harassed by the board of directors when he goes back.

So Xiao Feiyu, who comforted himself mildly and breathed a sigh of relief, didn't see that President Xiao didn't show any disappointment from the beginning to the end...

Four days later, the jadeite auction ended, and the Xiao family placed a bid of more than [-] pieces of wool, which will be sent back to Hong Kong by the Burmese government on a special plane. As for the total cost, only Xiao Feiyu and Xiao Yuqian, who signed it, may know. ——Sister Lisa, the Secretary-General, may also know, but she didn't ask for peace of mind.

After that, Xiao Yuqian gave Xiao's employees a week's vacation, and everyone went out to play happily.

Wen Wen also planned to go with Xiao Yuqian to see the Shwedagon Pagoda in Yangon, the Burmese Royal Palace, and Mount Mandalay, the sacred mountain in the hearts of the Burmese people, but this plan was aborted by Mr. Ye who came here before it took shape.

Their deal with the Burmese government isn't done yet.

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