Chapter 845 A Good Show Is on (2)

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"If the two of you want to fight each other, it is recommended to finish the current game first and then go out and fight slowly!"

Murong Yunqing stepped forward and spoke to the two of them with disgust.

The two stopped fighting each other, covering their faces and stunned.

Now, the most important thing for them is not to fight each other and tear each other down, but to win the bet.

When Zhou Jieying loses, Huang Deshou has to lose too!

Both of them have become a community of interests.

Moreover, their bets have also been notarized, and they cannot be trusted.

"Miss Zhou, there is still the last piece of wool left on both sides. Let's solve it as soon as possible so that we can see the difference. If you drag it on, it will not affect everyone!"

Murong Yun said coldly.

At this time, Zhou Jieying was beaten until her face was swollen into a pig's head, her hair was disheveled, and she had no manners.

Moreover, in front of the man she likes!

However, she is no longer ashamed!

If she loses this bet, she will have to pay 200 million to Yang Zimei, which is her entire net worth, and she will become nothing.

She can't have nothing!

At this time, Huang Deshou had the heart to want to die.

Although his net worth is 1 billion, 200 million is not a small amount. He believed that Zhou Jieying would win and made such a stupid thing with high odds!

He really hates Zhou Jieying!

Zhou Jieying forced herself to stand up, stretched out her hand and smoothed her hair, and let Master Xie Shi remove the last piece of wool.

Yang Zimei also began to unravel her piece of wool.

The size of the wool itself is not large, so she didn't use a calcite knife for fear of damaging the Huang Fei inside, but directly used a grinding wheel to grind it.

When she was grinding the wool, her movements were light and meticulous, and her expression was focused, as if she was dealing with a treasure.

The ash from the grinding wheel did not fly around, but fell cleanly from her hand.

The wool on Zhou Jieying's side was also being cut with a knife, but unfortunately, all I could see all the time were white stones with no color at all.

At this time, everyone discovered that a yellow tinge suddenly appeared in the stone in Yang Zimei's hand.

"Huang Fei?"

Zeng Tianhua, who never looked away from the wool on Yang Zimei's hand, was the first to call out.

"Um."

Yang Zimei nodded, and the movements in his hands quickened.

Zhou Jieying saw that Yang Zimei was actually producing jade again, and it was a rare yellow jade. Her heart felt like she was being squeezed so hard by a big hand that she could barely breathe.

On the other hand, Huang Deshou kept scolding her, using all kinds of unpleasant national swearing.

Zhou Jieying didn't care about his scolding, her eyes fixed on the piece of wool that was being unwrapped, and she kept saying: green, must be green, must be green...

Unfortunately, it backfired!

The piece of wool was completely untied, not to mention the top-quality water species, not even the flower green species.

On Yang Zimei's side, he has already solved a top-quality Huang Fei the size of a goose egg, the whole body is bright yellow, and it is as clear and bright as ice!

The bright Huang Fei is held in her slender and fair hands. Although it is not as bright and radiant as the sun's water droplets, it is pure and beautiful, making everyone want to have it.

Among jadeites, yellow is relatively rare, and yellow has been the royal color since ancient times. It is a symbol of nobility and is more valuable than other colors of jadeite.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Zhou Jieying fell weakly to the ground, the corners of her blood-stained lips murmured and trembled, her expression was sluggish, her hands and feet were cold...

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【See you tomorrow good night】