Gu Wei was slightly taken aback, then realized that he had been too stereotypical.
Who says a jewelry company general manager can't wear old cloth shoes?
Wu Yuanchao saw that Gu Wei remained calm regardless of whether he won the bet or made millions, and he had already made up his mind.
"If you have any more material in the future, you can contact me. The price is negotiable."
Gu Wei had a good impression of Wu Yuanchao, who dressed simply and worked decisively.
Especially since his jewelry company is in Beijing, it wouldn't be unreasonable to consider cooperation in the future.
"no problem."
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses did not leave; he also offered a business card.
"You may also consider contacting me."
"good."
Gu Wei politely accepted it.
They discovered that this man named Kang Ji also came from the capital and ran an antique shop called Guangyunxuan.
Through chatting, it was learned that he and Wu Yuanchao were acquaintances.
Not far away, Old Qu, who was pretending to select rough stones, was closely watching their every move.
He missed out on the stone he had bet on, and was extremely frustrated and angry.
I can't help but think that if he hadn't made it so obvious at the time, perhaps this young man wouldn't have insisted on buying it.
The men who knew Lao Qu were also in a bad mood.
That piece of material can yield more than just dozens of bracelets; even the scraps can be made into finished products.
But five million is indeed a bit too high.
He and Lao Qu exchanged a knowing glance, then went to the side to talk...
Gu Wei quickly left the jade gambling shop.
His unexpected winnings in the bet made him the center of attention.
It's better to keep a low profile.
Therefore, I didn't want to continue shopping.
However.
Gu Weigang had just walked a short distance.
I keenly sensed that someone seemed to be following me.
People die for wealth, birds die for food.
When the bet was won, so many people gathered to watch.
It's perfectly normal for some people to have bad intentions.
Gu Wei continued to pretend he didn't know anything, calmly strolling around.
But he was highly focused, thinking about how to cleverly shake off the person.
After taking a roundabout route, he finally found an opportunity and quickly got into a taxi.
As the car drove away, Gu Wei looked through the rear window and indeed saw two or three suspicious-looking people.
Gu Wei turned his head and sat up straight.
What happened today was simply out of curiosity about what was inside this rock.
Unexpectedly, the betting odds rose unexpectedly.
If it were a higher-quality jadeite, I definitely wouldn't be willing to sell it.
It's still a little short of being considered icy jadeite, but I'll sell it if the price is right.
Unexpectedly, this attracted the attention of petty scoundrels.
Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake.
He's alone; there's no need for a direct confrontation.
Only after he was sure he had shaken off the tail did Gu Wei get out of the car and switch to another one.
He finally returned to his hotel room without any major incident and breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm worried that things might change if I wait too long.
Gu Wei then quickly packed his belongings, checked out of Licheng, and left.
What Gu Wei didn't know was that at least three groups of people were searching for him.
Because of his caution, he avoided a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Afterwards, Gu Wei spent a few days shopping and sightseeing in some other cities with raw stones.
Then they returned to Qingcheng with a full load of goods.
After several years of studying and working here, Gu Wei has come to regard this place as his second hometown.
The moment he stepped off the plane, breathing in the familiar air and smells, he felt inexplicably at ease and at peace.
Even if you stay in a five-star hotel, no matter how good the environment and service are, it will never feel as comfortable as home.
Moreover, it's impossible to completely relax when you're out and about; you'll always be on edge.
Gu Wei drove back to his high-rise home, which was closer to the airport.
After a relaxing bath, all the fatigue was washed away.
Only after I came out did I start to sort out what I had gained this time.
Several raw stones of various sizes.
I also bought quite a few local specialties and souvenirs.
Gu Wei has been gone for several days, and he doesn't know how his grandparents are doing.
Even with Jin Hongfei and the others helping to look after him, he still worried about him a lot.
However, at this time, it would be quite late to go back to 84.
It's better to go back tomorrow morning.
Feeling a bit hungry, Gu Wei simply changed his clothes and went to the store.
He didn't come empty-handed; he brought some small gifts for everyone.
Song Daming and his colleagues were filled with envy that their boss had gone on another trip.
Even without Gu Wei, the store operates well, and its turnover continues to rise.
Gu Wei was not a stingy person, so he immediately decided to treat them to a meal.
Although Zhou Wenyi had already gone home from get off work.
But how could we leave her out of this?
And even though they knew she lived nearby.
Gu Wei asked Jian Fei to be in charge of making the contact.
He then returned to his office.
Song Daming followed him inside.
"You went there for tourism, but you didn't go jade gambling?"
Gu Wei said matter-of-factly, "Since we're already there, we should definitely try our luck."
"Judging from your reaction, you didn't win anything." Song Daming had an expression that said he already knew it.
Gu Wei did not want to reveal the truth for the time being.
Otherwise, Song Daming's little heart probably wouldn't be able to take it.
He changed the subject, saying, "By the way, let me call your Tongtong too."
Song Daming shrugged: "I'd like to, but she's working overtime. Maybe next time."
On the other hand, Zhou Wenyi was overjoyed when she received the news.
Gu Wei not only returned, but also remembered her when he treated everyone to a meal.
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