"Master, you can't give him this Dzi bead."

"Yes, the old man values ​​this Dzi bead very much and told us to take good care of it. If you give it to him..."

The bodyguard's words stopped in mid-air before he could finish them.

Because Master Bao had already handed his six-eyed Dzi bead to Lin Han.

"I am willing to accept the loss. Besides, my Bao family has nothing! There is no money that I cannot afford to lose. Isn't it just tens of millions?"

Although he said so, Mr. Bao's heart still bled.

Even if one has a large family and a lot of money, with 70 or 80 million at a time, it is absolutely impossible to just throw it away in the water.

What's more, the square jade plate is nothing special.

It is nothing more than finding another piece of jade with the same quality and texture, and then inviting a master to carve a new one.

But that six-eyed Dzi bead is a gift from heaven.

Not to mention going to the snow mountains to look for him by myself now, even finding the sect leader again is unlikely.

The sect leader had already passed away.

Moreover, Mr. Bao's grandfather repeatedly told him to protect this Dzi bead well.

But now they are all given away in vain in my hands.

How could Mr. Bao let it go?

But in front of so many people, you still have to save face.

If he defaults on the debt, then in the future it will be said that it is Mr. Bao who is in the wrong.

"You! Do you dare to play another round with me?"

No one expected that Master Bao would speak again.

Even Lin Han felt a little surprised this time.

If you say that Mr. Bao is too stupid, that’s not the case.

It may be because a young man like him has never suffered any loss in the outside world, so everyone praises him and is afraid that his face will be lost.

Therefore, I developed a competitive character.

Now I meet Lin Han.

This was the first time I experienced the loss of face and failure.

This may seem a little hard to accept.

Lin Han was about to speak.

Suddenly I heard the door open, followed by a majestic voice.

"What else do you want to compete with, you little bastard?"

Everyone couldn't help but look towards the door. It turned out that Minister Bai had gone downstairs and brought up the person who was speaking.

When Master Bao saw the person who was speaking, he was so frightened that he clenched his arms and legs tightly together: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

It turned out to be the famous Bao Yourong.

By the time of Bao Yourong's generation, the Bao family had actually become a very wealthy family.

However, Bao Yourong was very ambitious and moved from northern China to Outer Mongolia.

You know, although the economy there is underdeveloped, the climate is extremely cold.

Without extremely strong willpower, it would be impossible to take root there.

But Bao Yourong just happened to settle down there with his family.

And he made the industries in his hands bigger and stronger in one go.

Nowadays, everyone in Outer Mongolia knows Bao Yourong.

The Bao family's businesses have also gradually expanded from real estate, gardening, entertainment, and steel industries to government and other public health industries.

It can be said that in Outer Mongolia, if you see a tall building, there is no doubt that it belongs to the Bao family.

Moreover, Bao Yourong is said to be particularly patriotic. Although he went abroad, he still maintained his pure Chinese bloodline and did not support his descendants intermarrying with foreigners.

This is also the reason why Chinese people admire and respect the Bao family.

Otherwise, Mr. Bao's fame would be much less than that of his grandfather Bao Yourong.

The reason can be understood from the difference in appearance between the two people.

Logically speaking, Bao Yourong was the one who made the Bao family prosperous.

But he looks very simple.

It was hard to tell what brand his clothes and windbreaker were, and the pair of leather shoes on his feet looked quite old. The only thing that caught people's attention was his eyes.

Even though they are over 60 years old, their eyes are still bright and when they look at you, they are like two dark lights.

The people around him couldn't help but stand in awe and greeted him.

"It turns out to be Mr. Bao. How disrespectful."

Academician Luo, who has the most seniority here, was the first to speak.

Mr. Bao bowed and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Then he looked at his grandson extremely calmly, but with a cold knife in his eyes.

"Minister Bai has just told me about your situation, and it's all over the phone. What are you doing here?"

When the young master heard what he said, he was so scared that his tongue became tied: "...I...I was just playing around..."

"Do you know that he is the famous Lin Han? When he came to Shangjing, where there are so many talented people, he met Master Lin Han and instead of asking for advice, he actually played with him."

He added: "Lin Han is now the master of the antique world, you should apologize to me quickly."

Grandmaster, what grandmaster?

Isn't it just some tricks to deceive people? I know he is the most popular person in Hong's manor.

He also took the opportunity to snatch our jade square plaque and six-eyed dzi beads.

Why should I apologize to him?

Master Bao complained in his heart, but under the gaze of his grandfather, he still reluctantly apologized to Lin Han.

Lin Han waved his hand: "I don't deserve to be the Grandmaster."

Bao Yourong stared at Lin Han with sparkling eyes and said, "Mr. Lin, there is no need to be so modest. If you don't have the strength of a Grandmaster, how could you have won the things from this brat twice in a row?"

Lin Han did not comment: "Mr. Bao, do you think you want to take the things back?"

"Then wouldn't that make me a child? Only children who play house would go back on their words... But... I want to ask how Grandmaster Lin knew that a Dzi bead had lost its power."

Seeing his earnest look, Lin Han said, "A Dzi bead of this quality must have magical powers, but the center of one of the Dzi beads' eyes is blurred. If you look closely, you can see a crack."

"crack?"

Bao Yourong took a deep breath and exchanged a glance with his frightened grandson.

Everyone knows that if Dzi beads have cracks, they can no longer be worn. If they continue to be worn, it will bring disaster to the wearer.

And what happened to Mr. Bao recently has indeed confirmed this statement.

Bao Yourong shouted at his grandson, "You bastard, why don't you thank Master Lin Han right away? If he hadn't pointed it out to you, you would have probably died because of this Dzi bead."

At this moment, the fear and dissatisfaction towards Lin Han that he had just shown on Mr. Bao's face no longer existed.

Instead there was complete submission and surrender.

"To be honest, this Dzi bead did protect me from a very big disaster some time ago, but after that I didn't notice any difference in the Dzi bead and I still wear it."

"That is to say, there have been no major disasters during the time I have been wearing it, but there have been minor disasters and troubles all the time."

"If you hadn't pointed it out to me, Master, I wouldn't know how I would live the rest of my life."

The people around them had already been shocked by the reactions of the Bao family's grandparents and grandchildren.

They all looked at them to ask what had happened.

Then Bao Yourong told the story.