Chapter 221 I Don't Know What the Sky Is Like

Song Yan waved his hand: "No need."

The other party was deliberately provocative, and he also called him an idiot. Although he was a little angry, he would not kill the other party.

Seeing that Song Yan was unwilling to care about the other party, Cha Gu glanced at the people around him, and the other party walked out knowingly.

The auction is still going on.

When the rough No. 25 stone was auctioned, the person sent by Chachai came back with a stack of documents.

"Master, this is the person's information." Cha Chai offered it with both hands.

"Have a heart."

Song Yan took the information and browsed through it, and found that this young son really has some background, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant.

This person is Xu Zifan, a child of the Xu family in Xiangjiang.

Although Xiangjiang is the territory of Yanhuang, the people of Xiangjiang always consider themselves superior and look down on the mainlanders.

The Xu family is one of the three giants of Xiangjiang.

It's no wonder that Xu Zifan knew that Song Yan and Chachai had a good relationship, so he still dared to speak up.

After reading Xu Zifan's profile, Song Yan just smiled casually and didn't take it to heart.

After a while, the rough No. 29 began to be auctioned.

The imperial green in this rough stone is larger in size, at least worth 350 million, so Song Yan is also ready to take this rough stone.

"The starting price of the No. 29 rough stone is 20 million, and each increase shall not be less than 2 million. Please bid."

"22 million!"

"24 million!"

"26 million!"

The price skyrocketed until 50 million before slowing down.

"60 million!" Song Yan made his first offer.

As the saying goes, Ren Shan was bullied by others, and Ma Shan was ridden by others. Just now, Xu Zifan provoked Song Yan, and even called him a fool in front of so many people, but he didn't respond at all, and Cha Chai didn't make any moves.

The people who were originally concerned about his origin would inevitably have a little less reverence for him, but a little more contempt.

Therefore, after his offer this time, apart from Han Zhenhai and Jiang Waner's withdrawal, there are still five people who are still making offers, but it is strange that Xu Zifan did not participate in this round.

"62 million!"

"64 million"

"66 million!"

"One hundred million!" Song Yan made a second offer.

The same trick still works.

The five people who were competing to raise the price showed hesitation.

In the end, three people decided to give up, and the other two decided to give it a go.

"One hundred and two million!"

"One hundred and four million!"

"One hundred and fifty million!" Song Yan made a third quotation.

Finally, the other two couldn't bear the pressure of Song Yan and gave up one after another.

The auctioneer announced: "One hundred and fifty million times, one hundred and fifty million two times, one hundred and fifty million three times...!"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded: "One hundred and fifty-two million."

"It's him again, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Chachai's eyes flashed with anger.

The people in the field showed the appearance of watching a good show.

As for Song Yan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint flash of cold light. He asked himself that he had not offended the other party. He even endured his provocation and abuse once, but he never thought that he would dare to come for the second time. Push your nose on your face.

"Since you want to play, I'll play with you!"

So, he quoted indifferently: "One hundred and fifty-four million!"

After hearing Song Yan's response, Xu Zifan seemed to back down.

So, the auctioneer continued to announce: "One hundred and fifty-four million once, ... twice, ... three times!"

"One hundred and fifty-six million!"

Just when the auctioneer announced that Song Yan would be the winner of the No. 29 rough stone, Xu Zifan interrupted the auctioneer again.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

Song Yan made another quotation.

This time, Xu Zifan did not delay any longer, and then added 2 million.

You come and go, the auction price of the No. 29 rough stone has reached 200 million.

"210 million!"

This time, Song Yan directly increased the price by 10 million.

"Okay, this original stone is yours, what a fool, you're a fool once, but you'll get a second time! Hahaha!" Xu Zifan's wanton laughter echoed in the venue.

And Chachai's face has become gloomy.

On the other hand, Song Yan moved in his heart, had an idea, and explained to Cha Chai in a low voice.

Soon, the No. 30 rough was sold at a price of 51 million yuan, and this fine rough auction officially ended, but just as the auctioneer was about to step down.

He seemed to have received some instructions, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment, the owner of the rough stone No. 29 wants to dissolve the stone on the spot, if you are interested, you can stay and watch!"

Everyone who wanted to leave stopped.

Soon, a cutting machine was moved to the stage, and the No. 29 rough stone was also sent up.

Then, I saw Song Yan walking to the stage unhurriedly.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Xu Zifan: "Xu Zifan, do you dare to play with me?"

"How do you want to play, my son will accompany you!" Xu Zifan walked out of the crowd with his head held high, and looked at Song Yan with disdain.

Song Yan said indifferently: "I bet that the jadeite cut from this rough stone is worth more than 210 million, and the bet is one billion. Do you dare to bet?"

Hearing that Song Yan actually offered to bet one billion, a hint of hesitation flashed in Xu Zifan's eyes. Although he is a child of the Xu family, his net worth is limited, and all his assets together are only in the early 2 billions.

Song Yan's voice continued to sound: "It seems that the people of the Xu family in Xiangjiang are just like this. I thought you were still a person, but now it seems that you are just a clown!"

When everyone heard the words, they realized that Song Yan was looking for a place.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Xu Zifan glared at Song Yan, rushed up and grabbed Song Yan's collar and shouted.

"I said that you are a clown jumping beams!" Song Yan said word by word.

"Okay! I will play with you!" Xu Zifan let go of Song Yan and stepped aside.

"Since you agreed, let's get started!"

Song Yan picked up the pen and made a few strokes on the rough stone No. 29, and let the stone cutter start to cut the stone.

"Chichi!"

When one side of the thin stone skin fell, a little bit of green that was full of crystal and full of emerald appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is Emperor Green!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Continue to cut!" Song Yan glanced at Xu Zifan and said to the stone cutting master.

Half an hour later, under the operation of the stone cutter, the whole piece of jade was cut out.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that the value of this jadeite is no less than 350 million.

"you lose!"

Song Yan looked at Xu Zifan, his eyes full of playfulness.

"Why do you say I lost?" Xu Zifan said daringly.

"Are you an idiot? Can't you see that this piece of imperial green is worth more than 300 million?" Song Yan sneered.

"You said 300 million is 300 million, who would believe it!" Xu Zifan still refused to admit defeat.

"My Zhou's Jewelry is willing to buy this imperial green at a price of 360 million, can Song Shao give up his love?" Han Zhenhai slowly stepped forward and said.

"My Jiang's Jewelry is also willing to buy this imperial green for 360 million!" Jiang Wan'er stood up and said.

Hearing the two's offer, Xu Zifan couldn't help being furious, his face became even paler, he pointed at Song Yan and said, "You... how dare you join forces to pit me?"

"That's right, you are the one who is in the hole. You are a jerk. If it wasn't for Song Shao's kindness, I would have shot you in the head!" Surrounded by soldiers, he strode up.