Chapter 230: The Third Master is wealthy and powerful, domineering to protect his wife and slap the scumbag in the face
Meng Fuling held up the sign in her hand, and the staff on the stage were stunned for a while.
He quickly reacted: "Distinguished guest No. 99, asking price is 100 million."
Qin Muchen, sitting next to him, couldn't help laughing. The stone No. 1 was of good quality and was sold for only 85 million.
The starting price for piece number two was 30 million, and after several people bid for a long time, the price was finally brought down to 40 million.
As a result, Empress Dowager Meng Fuling raised the price to 100 million, which was really not according to the routine at all.
Qin Muchen was not stingy with the money. What his wife liked was just a matter of words, let alone a hundred million worth of stones.
"Fuling, actually, a one million increase each time will be enough!" he suggested with a smile.
Adding it bit by bit would be too much trouble. Meng Fuling responded calmly, "This piece of stone is worth more than 100 million."
"Hahaha!" Lu Jibai laughed out loud. "How ridiculous! He's really an idiot who doesn't know the rules."
She asked for 100 million for a piece of stone whose water quality is almost invisible. She is really stupid and has a lot of money.
"What do you know about gambling on stones? You'll lose everything!" Lu Yiyi mocked loudly.
"It's just a mere 100 million. Besides, it's not up to you to decide whether to compensate or not!" Qin Muchen glanced at him coldly.
Where did this sucker come from? He spent 100 million to buy this stone.
The boss was grinning so hard that his mouth almost reached the back of his head. Experts see the details while laymen just watch the fun. It was really a good thing that he met Meng Fuling today.
"Raw stone number two for one hundred million, deal!" The host on the stage quickly knocked down the auction hammer, fearing that Meng Fuling would change her mind the next second.
There was a bang. "Congratulations to VIP No. 99 for winning the number two rough stone."
[Fuck, what's going on? Master, one move is worth 100 million?]
[How many zeros are there in one hundred million? He took it without blinking an eye?]
[As expected, he is our master. His domineering aura always surpasses our expectations.]
[Why did the master buy the worst-looking stone, number two? Could it be that this stone has some hidden secret?]
I suddenly couldn't wait any longer and wanted to see what kind of jade the stone the master had bought for 100 million yuan was.
Meng Fuling bought the second rough stone and was ridiculed by everyone as a fool with too much money.
The rest of the people all set their sights on the third piece of raw stone. After all, it was the king of stones at the moment.
"Next, let's continue bidding for the third rough stone!" The staff came to the third stone at this time.
"Squeak, squeak!" Suddenly, the supporter's microphone emitted a harsh noise.
Everyone covered their ears quickly because of the noise, and then they heard a roar like that of an evil spirit.
"What's going on?" Everyone asked, and the staff quickly turned off the microphone.
"Sorry, there's just a problem with the microphone." The supporter tried to ease the atmosphere awkwardly.
Meng Fuling kept looking at the stage in front of her, it was not a problem with the microphone at all.
Instead, the evil ghost under the stone revealed a dry head, with blood dripping from its blood-red eyes.
His limbs seemed to be bound by something and he couldn't get away from the stone at all.
Blood dripped slowly down the stone, and the entire stone was stained with the black aura of death.
His roar was filled with violence, and he held the stone tightly with a ferocious look on his face.
"Now, let's continue bidding on Stone Number Three!" The sponsor stepped forward to continue the bidding: "Starting price: 80 million. Begin!"
"This stone cannot be sold!" Meng Fuling said coldly: "Whoever buys it will die!"
"Humph!" Lu Yiyi snorted in disdain and raised her bidding card: "One hundred million!"
As expected, she was the woman of a wealthy and powerful gangster. As soon as she opened her mouth, she learned 100 million from Meng Fuling.
Naturally, Lu Yiyi can only pay more than Meng Fuling, not less.
Lu Yiyi was feeling proud when Qin Muchen immediately raised his sign: "One hundred and fifty million!"
"What?" Everyone at the scene was shocked before they could recover from the shock.
People like them dare to compete with Mr. Qin Sanye. Don’t they consider whether they are worthy of it?
Lu Yiyi's face turned green when she saw this. Unable to swallow this breath, she raised the sign: "Two hundred million!"
When they heard the number 200 million, everyone present exclaimed again. This was already beyond the price of the stone.
Unless this piece of jadeite raw stone is full green and of good quality, but if it is cut, the loss will be 200 million.
Even if Lu Jibai had a lot of money, he would still feel a little uneasy when he took out 200 million to bet on a stone.
But now that I have already made the statement, I naturally cannot lose momentum.
"Three hundred million!" Qin Muchen raised the sign again and directly raised the price to three hundred million.
Lu Yiyi stood up from her chair and stared at Qin Muchen.
But he said coldly: "Why? Didn't you say that no one can snatch it from you? Otherwise, who will be in trouble?"
Qin Muchen mocked, but Meng Fuling's silence didn't mean he didn't care about the ridicule of these ants.
Lu Jibai's hands turned red as he wrote on the ornamental walnuts. If he raised the price any further, he would definitely lose money, and if he didn't, he would definitely be embarrassed.
How can a gangster who is active in society continue to survive after being humiliated and ridiculed in public?
What's more, this happened in front of the bitch Meng Fuling, so Lu Yiyi couldn't swallow this humiliation.
She grabbed Lu Jibai's arm tightly, wishing she could leave nail marks on it.
Lu Jibai has been in the gambling stone business for a long time. If he raises the price again, he will be a real culprit.
The host on the stage was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Who would have thought that a stone would cause two big guys to compete with each other.
He was competing with Mr. Qin Sanye in wealth in the capital, but he didn't even consider his own weight.
The supporter trembled in his voice: "Three hundred million for the first time, three hundred million for the second time..."
The host picked up the auction hammer, but before it fell, a voice came over: "Three hundred and one million!"
It turned out that it was Lu Jibai who held up the sign, glaring at him with an angry and shameful look.
He was so arrogant just now that he wanted to add 100 million, but now he is reluctant and only wants to add 1 million.
Qin Muchen lowered his head and smiled, then raised the sign again: "Four hundred million."
Everyone was shocked. How could this stone be sold at such a price?
"You!" Lu Jibai was so angry that his face turned ashen, and his teeth were almost broken with hatred.
His hand was shaking as he held up the sign: "Four, four hundred and one hundred million."
Fans in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that they almost choked, and they all made various complaints.
[Wasn't this guy quite tough just now? Why is he so weak now?]
[Haha, this is so funny! Mr. Bai, please stop shaking your hand while holding the sign.]
[Laugh, why aren't you laughing now? Weren't you always smiling before? Ah, so you can't laugh.]
[I felt like my heart was bleeding when I held up the sign, hahahaha, it really hurts to get slapped in the face.]
Just now they insulted Meng Fuling, saying that Qin Muchen was getting a bargain by spending 400 million.
This time he didn't raise the sign. Meng Fuling looked at the mischievous Qin Muchen and asked, "Did you do this on purpose?"
"Didn't you say it? He's going to lose money. If that's the case, then let him lose more."
"Four hundred and one million once, four hundred and one million twice, four hundred and one million three times, deal!"
The bracelet fell heavily, and the price at least doubled for Lu Jibai to buy the stone.
Lu Jiming, who had a grim expression just now, slowly revealed a smug smile and felt that he was fine again in an instant.
Even though Qin Muchen is rich, everything will eventually fall into his hands.
According to his vision over the years, as long as the quality of this stone is good, he will definitely make a profit.
"Squeak!" At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the entire hall.
The lights on the roof were shattered, debris scattered to the ground, and the devil-like roar sounded again.
"Ah!" Everyone screamed and hid under the chairs with their heads in their hands.
A smile appeared on Meng Fuling's lips: "It's come true. I said that whoever gets this stone will die."
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