Chapter 839 Who Had the Last Laugh (2)

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In order to make Zhou Jieying full of hope again, and then fall even better, Yang Zimei chose the fifth piece of wool that was the only one that could not solve the green.

Of course, in order not to let everyone doubt whether she has special skills.

The fifth dollar both broke down.

Zhou Jieying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she was going to win, and began to sneer again, "Some people don't think that they can make a difference by solving one piece of jade, and there are three more, just your three stunted cheap. Goods, can you solve the jade that is comparable to my golden green jade and red jade? Stop daydreaming and wait for me to lose 200 million!"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Zimei smiled. She didn't have too many verbal disputes with her, so as not to waste her words. Anyway, it's not herself who will vomit blood later, but her.

Yang Zimei put the piece of wool that she originally selected for Zeng Tianhua on the stone machine.

The luminescence of this wool material is slightly more intense, it is estimated that it is about the oily green species, but the volume should not be small, because the area of ​​​​the jade radiance emitted is not small.

Yang Zimei's palm carefully felt the tactile sensation from the jadeite, selected the right cut surface, and began to cut it.

Her cutting postures and movements were too graceful and neat, and appreciating it was like appreciating a performance. Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on her, instead ignoring the situation on Zhou Jieying's side.

Four cuts were made, and a bright green color appeared.

"It's green! It's green!"

Zeng Tianhua, who was beside him, cried out in surprise, completely forgetting to pretend his calm expression.

"It's really green again! The second piece is green!"

The others also shouted, then looked towards Zhou Jieying, and found that most of the wool was untied, but there was still no green.

Those who placed heavy bets on Zhou Jieying began to feel a little restless, nervously watching Yang Zimei remove the jade from her hand.

This jadeite was actually as thick and long as a calf when it was unwrapped. When it was washed in a basin of clear water, it was lusciously green, and it looked elegant and lovable on Yang Zimei's slender white hands.

"Niuniu, show me!"

Zeng Tianhua took the piece of jade and touched it repeatedly with his fingers, his face full of love.

He has been betting on stone all his life, and he has never bet on such a large piece of jade, even though this jade is only a green seed.

Seeing this large jadeite, Zhou Jieying's face sank.

The appraiser announced that this piece of wool was worth about six million.

Her heart was even more panicked.

Her three pieces of wool add up to about thirteen million.

And now Zeng Tianhua's value has reached 9 million, only 4 million less.

The remaining three pieces of wool, the piece of wool with ringworm on Zeng Tianlong's side, if not ringworm eats green, but can separate ringworm from green, then it is the best ice jade, and its value is immeasurable.

Her heart began to panic, and she began to pray silently that she could solve the top-quality jadeite from the remaining three pieces of wool and beat Yang Zimei!

Others who bet on her also began to regret it a little.

As for the bookmaker who made peripheral gambling, he felt a little bit about to collapse.

He walked over to Zhou Jieying and threatened viciously, "Miss Zhou, all my hopes are on you, you can't let me lose everything!"

"I will never lose!"

Zhou Jieying gritted her teeth and said, "I must let them lose everything!"

"Better! Otherwise..."

The banker's eyes fell on Zhou Jieying's chest that heaved up and down because of her excitement, "You have to be my woman!"

"roll!"

Zhou Jieying scolded, "It's not your turn to eat swan meat yet!"

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