Chapter 439 The Naughty Kid Is About to Explode

"Since the highest bidder wins, I want to see your materials. Mr. Wang, you wouldn't mind, right?"

Zhuan Huan raised his chin and glanced sideways at Wang Yan, his eyes full of undisguised malice.

Black Tiger smiled evilly and bumped Wang Yan's shoulder, teasing the eldest young master in a voice that everyone could hear: "I asked you to plant grass everywhere, and the perpetrator came to your door, right?"

You are a jungler!

When people ignore you, you start to cause trouble and cause destruction. Do you need to be locked up? !

Young Master Wang gave Hei Hu angrily a "you wait" look, and casually put the rough stone back on the table: "Please do as you please."

Diamond picked up the rough stone, looked at it casually, and immediately made an offer: "I'll pay 65,000!"

"OK, let me give it to you."

Young Master Wang shrugged nonchalantly.

Huh?

Are you so cowardly?

Everyone was shocked and completely confused.

While he was confused, Wang Yan picked up another rough stone and shook it towards the diamond ring.

"What about this piece? Do you want to see it?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Zuan Huan's eyes, and he braced himself: "Look! Why don't you look? You can bid, and I can add."

"OK."

Wang Yan was still so straightforward. He turned to Wu Gang and asked the price: "Brother Gang, how do you sell this piece?"

Wu Gang didn't bother to look at the number and casually quoted the base price: "50,000."

Diamond immediately responded: "I'll pay 60,000!"

This time, Wang Yan didn't give in anymore and said in seconds: "100,000."

The diamond circle refused to shrink: "110,000!"

Wang Yan continued to follow in seconds, as if he was holding on to his fingers: "150,000."

Before he could think about it, he opened his mouth and shouted: "160,000!"

The next moment, the eldest young master smiled secretly and handed over the original stone: "You are so fierce, I am convinced!"

I was smiling in my heart, but my expression must be MMP: "I'll let you do it again. Brother, things can be done over and over again, not over and over again."

The expression on his face was so serious that both Huang Jiajun and Ye Ziwen thought that they were about to get angry.

Huang Jiajun hurriedly admonished: "Brother Zhou, a gentleman doesn't take what others like, that's enough, don't hurt the harmony."

Zuo Quan was very displeased: "Xiaojun, please stop meddling in my affairs!"

Wang Yan was confused by these two sentences.

Huang Jiajun's persuasion seemed very confident. Logically speaking, only people with more respected status would speak like this, otherwise it would be extremely embarrassing if they were rejected.

However, the response from the circle was stronger, and they really pushed Huang Jiajun back...

Which one of you is older?

Sun Hongwei, the old Jianghu man, had some suspicions in his mind. He approached Wang Yan and reminded him quietly.

"Xiao Huang should be Huang Rumao's son. Mr. Huang happens to be the vice-president of the Foshan Jade Association, so he is a good match. He is a ruthless man. The famous domestic demon stock ST Chengshang is Mr. Huang's handiwork."

Wang Yan's heart moved: "According to you, Tuesday Leng's background is greater?"

"Then it can only be Zhou Qiaoxin's youngest son. He is a Hong Kong tycoon, one of the first batch of patriots to return to Guangzhou to invest, and a backbone of the Australian Chinese Chamber of Commerce. He seems to have the title of Honorary Chairman of some department of the United Nations. His net worth I have better connections than Mr. Huang..."

Ouch, what kind of fate do I have?

I just went out for a walk, and the person I offended was so awesome?

In fact, this is a symbol of Wang Yan's own class jump.

Now that the level has reached that level, it is natural that those who have related disputes with it can no longer be some folk gangsters or rural killers.

——Although there is no essential difference between Tuesday Leng's style and that of a folk gangster, he still wears a layer of real tiger skin.

Just like today's meeting, Wu Gang's place is really not something that only third-rate and second-generation people can come to. If it weren't for Huang Jiajun's face... Huh?

Brother Huang Jiajun doesn’t seem to be afraid of Tuesday Leng at all?

As soon as Mr. Wang realized what the problem was, he heard Sun Hongwei continue to mutter: "But Zhou Zhou is really stunned. Old Zhou is stronger than Mr. Huang himself, but his strength is extremely limited.

However, in the entire Guang Province, on top of the four major families of Wang, Ji, Li, and Zhu, there are still two major families that are real private princes. One family is named Ye, and the other family is Huang.

Lao Zhou didn't dare to offend any of the above families, but this boy had no inhibitions...

If you have any brains, check the rich list of Guangzhou Province, count how many people named Huang, and compare it with the resumes of previous parents-in-chief, you will never end up drinking like this..."

Wang Yan didn't know much about this, but he was still shocked.

Judging from this, Huang Jiajun is at least at the level of the family named Yao from the Mining Province?

The truth is... much more than that.

Of course, the one with the surname Ye is even scarier - one-third of the protagonists in Starting Point are surnamed Ye, who dares to touch them?

Wang Yan glanced at Ziwen calmly, curious in his heart: Xiu'er, is that you?

Sun Hongwei directly denied it: "Xiaoye is 24 years old this year and was born in 1993. I can't match that person, but I can't rule out that they are related..."

so complicated!

Wang Yan actually doesn't like dealing with people whose families are too complicated. It's too annoying.

But once again, take a look at her career curve that far exceeds the average size of yellow women...

Well, I, Wang Yan, admire the most in my life women who are willing to work hard to keep fit. I would like to introduce you to a friend who I can make friends with!

Ye Ziwen lived up to the eldest young master's appreciation, followed Huang Jiajun, and then advised: "Can you please stop making trouble? Where did Wang Yan offend you?"

⊙▽⊙!

Your sister, is this advice?

Weren't you very good at talking just now?

Now are you afraid that my death will not be graceful and unsatisfactory?

A lot of resentment welled up in Young Master Wang's heart, and his impression of Ye Ziwen dropped again and again.

You can have sex with this girl, but you can’t have deep sex with her...

Or vice versa.

A good boy won't understand what Wang Yan is thinking at this moment. Those who do understand are masters of human nature.

As expected, Leng became even more irritable on Tuesday.

"You guys are really interesting. The rough stones are here and anyone can buy them. I pay the money upright. What does it have to do with Mr. Wang? Right, Brother Car God?"

Wang Yan was neither impatient nor annoyed, and nodded: "It should be so."

Then pick up the third stone.

"Continue to bid?"

"Come out, why not?" Zhou Leng sneered and raised the price to the extreme, "200,000!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned and looked back deeply: "30."

"350,000!"

On Tuesday, Leng continued to raise the price desperately, but his expression became leisurely, as if he was joking like a cat catching a mouse.

"What's wrong? Do you want to keep playing? I can afford to lose just a few million."

Mr. Wang: Haha, it seems like I can’t afford the loss!

"40."

"450,000!"

"46."

"500,000! What's wrong, that's all you have?!"

Tuesday Leng didn't hesitate at all, and his momentum was as violent as a mad tiger.

The incident happened so quickly that no one could react at all. A piece of material originally priced at 50,000 yuan had been pushed up to a full 500,000 yuan.

Wang Yan had to start thinking about gains and losses.

Since this is a true top second generation, the original strategy must be adjusted.

Brother Fugui initially wanted to cheat the opponent and at the same time, provide cover for the two real targets.

However, I really didn't expect that Tuesday Leng would be such a thing that harmed others and did not benefit oneself.

It just so happens that you are so rich!

A dozen stones, two to three million, would normally make most second-generation people feel distressed and become timid.

Once the opponent hesitates a little and Wang Yan catches the wavering, he can sandwich the target in the middle and win it at the minimum cost.

However, being stunned on Tuesday is just being stunned, not stupid.

Regardless of the behavior of raising prices regardless of life, it may seem silly to outsiders, but it is the most royal response at the moment.

Because Tuesday Leng really didn't care about losing those millions.

And his core goal was to make Wang Yan gain nothing, not even a piece of rough stone.

The rich second generation use money to fight with each other, and the fight is for the same result. I will beat you, which is much more important than losing a few million.

Wang, Jiang, Yin and Li have all done this kind of thing.

So Young Master Wang is in a dilemma now - should he continue fighting, or should he focus on the goal?

While he was pondering, Hei Hu suddenly glanced at Wang Yan, then at the original stone, quietly pointed his thumb at his chest, and nodded deeply.

That probably means: You continue to deceive those idiots, keep the real target, and I will help you win it in the end.

It was a good idea, but Wang Yan was not prepared to do that.

If you rush up to look for trouble, wouldn't it look like I don't know how to treat guests if I don't slap you?

"Okay, this is yours, keep going."

Brother Fugui's expression was as calm as water, with no negative emotions visible and no trace of frustration or loss at all.

He picked up another stone, but it was one of the real targets.

Wu Gang finally took another look at the rough stone. He seemed familiar with it, but there was no trouble. The starting price was still 50,000.

Wang Yan keenly noticed the difference and felt a little more sure.

It’s not that this rough stone is only worth 50,000, it’s just that there’s no need to quote a high price.

Tuesday Leng didn't notice anything, but he still raised the offer to 500,000.

However, this time, Wang Yan refused to give in.

"55."

"600000!"

"61."

"Yo? Stop shrinking? 650,000!"

"80."

"70...no, 850,000!"

The sudden and unconventional price increase caught Zhou Leng off guard, and the naughty boy's eyes suddenly became more alert.

But it's of no use.

Mr. Wang plays his cards more and more unreasonably.

"86."

"900,000!"

"91."

"One million! Come on, keep going!"

"100.5."

"1.1 million! Look at the shameful price you quoted!"

"111."

"1.15 million! Do you dare to quote more? Brother Car God?!"

No matter how provocative Zhou Leng was, Wang Yan was always so calm, without a word of nonsense, as deep as an abyss.

Finally, when the call came to 1.25 million, Tuesday Leng suddenly stopped and smiled.

"Since you want it so much, let me give it to you once! If you dare to ask for more than 1.2 million for every piece, so what if I give it all to you? Let me see how you get your money back!"

"Noisy."

Wang Yanqing threw the word "qingqing" indifferently, and he was so angry that he almost flipped the table over on Tuesday.

The eldest young master ignored the other party at all, and turned to ask Wu Gang: "Brother Gang, can you unblock stones here?"

Wu Gang gave a rare smile and nodded: "There is a small cutting machine in the next room. I'll call someone for you."

After speaking a few words in Burmese, a young man opened the curtain at the back and walked in.

Wang Yan handed over the stone, stood up, stretched his waist, and invited Zi Wen: "I'm so tired after sitting for so long. Sister Ye Zi, do you want to do some exercise?"

Zi Wen was at the moment when she was most interested in Wang Yan, so she readily agreed: "Okay, let's go and have a look!"

Huang Jiajun booed: "Car God, you favor one over the other! Why don't you invite us to do some activities?"

Seeing Brother Hu suddenly jumping up and down, 100% to add fuel to the fire, Mr. Wang smiled slightly: "I invite men to activities, usually in the boxing ring. Brother Huang, do you like fighting? We can compare notes when you have time."

Black Tiger: Huh? Why did I stand up suddenly? The weather is so nice today hahaha...

Pretending to stretch his waist, he immediately sat down and continued looking at the rocks.

I, Heihu, pay the most attention to concentration when doing things!

Huang Jiajun didn't know what the elder brother was doing, so he chatted with Wang Yan normally: "Forget it, I believe in Buddhism. I can just drink tea, but not go on stage. You go ahead and I'll take a look!"

Huang Jiajun didn't move, so it was naturally inconvenient for Zhou Leng to follow him. He snorted coldly and his eyes were dark.

Wang Yan and Zi Wen followed Master Jie Shi to Houjin. When they saw the small room, they simply didn't go in and stood at the door to watch.

Wang Yan called Ye Ziwen because he had other ideas. He stood face to face and got straight to the point.

"Sister Ye Zi, I'm still a little confused. Can you help me clear up my confusion?"

Ziwen lowered her head, knocked the ground with her high heels, and replied sheepishly: "Zhou Chongshan is my ex-boyfriend..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

What the hell!

You introduce some children from rich families, what do they play?

Shocked in his heart, the actor Wang's expression did not change at all, and even showed a slight smile: "Then your relationship is really good..."

"No!"

Zhiwen was a little anxious and blushed.

It's not that he's shy in front of Wang Yan, but he feels that this kind of thing is a bit embarrassing.

“We have incompatible personalities, so I proposed it!

Mainly, there are only so many people of the same age in the circle, so it’s not a good idea to break up with each other...

In fact, I am particularly disgusted with him always interfering in my life, but that person is like that, his character is very immature, and he is far worse than you. "

Scumbag!

Why are you explaining so much to me?

We just met you for the first time and you knew I was mature?

...As long as you're not blind, you can see it, right? ! You are almost living like an old yin. Don’t you have any ideas in your heart?

But this is not the point. Instead, it activates a light in Wang Yan's heart.

Smiling calmly, the eldest young master asked again: "Brother Zhou still likes you very much, right?"

Ye Ziwen puffed up her chest proudly: "There are at most two or three people in the circle who are as beautiful as me. There is no one as sexy as me!"

Wang Yan lowered his head and looked down, convinced.

Ye Ziwen’s face is so big and... ah ah!

Her face is not big, but her facial bones are fleshy and her muscles are strong, so she looks both small and plump.

Especially that little cherry mouth, even when it is opened to its maximum, it may not be as big as the mouth of the Nutrition Express bottle.

From this we can see...

All in all, she is a very unique beauty.

Zhou Chongshan's reluctance was understandable and deserved.

…

The material is not big, and it was cut quickly with a little chat.

The master didn't seem to speak Chinese, and he just gave Wang Yan a thumbs up with a happy face.

When Zi Wen saw the uncarved piece of jade, she immediately exclaimed: "Ah! Gao Bing's blue jade can produce two brands, so it's soaring!"

Wang Yan didn't know much about professional knowledge, so he looked carefully at the piece of jade.

It is slightly blue in color, about the size of a child's palm, and shaped like a pebble. The upper half is extremely transparent, and the lower half is slightly cottony. It already has a radiant look without being polished.

"so beautiful!"

Zi Wen was far more excited than Wang Yan and cheered heartily.

"You're great! Tell me, you're not fooled, right?"

The eldest young master shook his head: "It's just luck."

"Liar! To the end, Zhou Chongshan spent 1.25 million to buy the only piece of material, and when he cut it, it went up sharply. How could it be luck?"

Ye Ziwen was not stupid, and she immediately guessed the truth.

But Wang Yan couldn't admit it, so he just smiled and said nothing.

Even though she was deliberately trying to remain mysterious, Ye Ziwen just liked this one, her eyes filled with admiration.

"The price will rise as soon as we open the door. You'll be in for a treat later!"

It's easy to introduce.

"Of course, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat...hehe!"

As her favorability quickly exceeded 75, Ye Ziwen suddenly started to cause trouble.

Halfway through the words, he licked his lips, and a wink flew over, leaving only the last hint of subtlety: "It's up to you... I want to eat something fresh..."

understood!

I'm pretty fresh this week...

A strange aura began to fill the air. The room was originally dark, which was particularly suitable for an encounter.

As a result, a cry was heard in the main hall, and Brother Hu yelled out: "The bet has gone up? Come and show me, how much has it gone up?"

It doesn't matter how much the bet goes up.

Importantly, it was finally proven that the halo shadow observation method actually works.

If Wang Yan is willing to further his studies in this field, and after gaining enough experience, combined with other identification methods, he can even become a god of war with half-bet materials.

Of course, Wang Yan would definitely not waste time learning how to appreciate jade.

The jade market is about to collapse, and there is no shortage of money, so why is it necessary?

Returning to the main hall with the freshly baked Lan Fei, everything was boiling.

"Damn it! Ice Blue Fei! God of Cars, you are the son of destiny, right?!"

"Good boy, once you get started... Brother Dog, do you really have that kind of spiritual aesthetic?"

"Tsk, tsk, Xiao Wang, you can do it, open the door!"

"Haha! My Maungang rough stone is the best. Brother, you are a person blessed by Buddha. Congratulations!"

Lan Fei turned around and returned to Ye Ziwen's hands, and she held her tightly.

"Car God, can you sell it to me? Do you think it's okay for 3 million? My sister really likes it, okay~~"

When she asked for help, her upper body swayed slightly, which was spectacular, and her voice became more coquettish.

Sun Hongwei was afraid that Wang Yan would not understand the market, so he smiled and said: "Three million is a bit of a premium. It seems that Xiaoye really likes it."

It is impossible to sell.

Just kidding, do I, Wang Fugui, need that 3 million?

Young Master Wang smiled slightly, his temperament suddenly changed, like the spring breeze blowing on his face and the warm sun rising, he suddenly became more handsome out of thin air.

There are poems to prove it: The wind by the river intoxicates the willows, and the peach blossoms and flowing water caress the luanzheng.

After that, Wen Sheng said: "Meeting each other means we are destined, and it is even more appropriate to give beautiful jade to a beautiful woman. In order to avoid the suspicion of having acquaintance with a beautiful woman and being rude to her, I cannot give it to you directly, so I will only accept 1.25 million and transfer the original price to you. Bar!"

Things are done beautifully and words are spoken nicely, how can I break it?

It doesn’t have to be broken!

Zi Wen's expression was intoxicated, her eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and she pounced on Wang Yan, hugging Wang Yan and giving her a fierce kiss.

Mua!

Huh?

Everything else is correct, why do you pounce on me all at once?

Well, those are all trivial details, so don’t mention them.

All in all, the favorability score skyrocketed to 81 - I love this sweet, handsome and loving little puppy!

Just as Wang Yan expected, the naughty child was about to explode.

5114 words... I have an ominous feeling...