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Chapter 103: Spring Ribbon Color(2/2)

Maybe I was too anxious and stepped on a lot of dust from my shoes.

Looking a little embarrassed.

"Oh, it's coming, it's coming, Director Wang is here."

The person standing at the outermost part of the crowd was already shouting.

"Boss Zhang, Mr. Wang is here. If your information is confirmed, we will bid."

Zhang Tianci raised his eyebrows.

Wang Jianxing kept bowing and bowing.

Finally, I saw Wang Shengjie squeezing into the crowd.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Then bosses, let's follow the rules. I will pay for all these pieces of material, and the one with the highest price will get it."

His voice is still floating in the air.

The crowd was already buzzing with bidding sounds.

Wang Shengjie nodded gratefully to Zhang Tianci and touched Wang Jianxing's head happily.

The place was in chaos.

"Oh my, I want the emerald."

"I want spring to bring color."

"I want an emerald, a piece of spring ribbon."

The owner of the stock yard saw a commotion in the yard.

Stand up quickly.

"Why the hell are you in a hurry? Come one by one."

"Let's start with this small piece of emerald."

He maintained order and the yard became quiet.

Although the two emeralds are both as big as basketballs, they are still different in size.

The smaller one has just been bid for 37 million.

Now it's even more soaring.

"Forty-three million."

It's Wang Shengjie who is bidding.

The crowd fell silent.

Someone screamed strangely.

"Oh, Boss Wang is really wealthy. It seems that you are also planning to get involved in the jewelry industry."

Wang Shengjie clasped his fists with both hands.

He nodded lightly to the crowd.

"Mr. Wang has this intention. Please take care of me in the future."

Zhang Tianci watched the excitement from the side.

Of course he won't take these hundreds of millions seriously.

Even if you have nothing to do, it is quite interesting to watch this group of people fighting over each other.

After waiting for a while, no one bid again.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Forty-three million, this emerald is the king..."

"Fifty million."

In the midst of the silence, a faint sound of crotch pulling suddenly came from behind the crowd.

Interrupted the yard owner.
Chapter completed!
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