"Girl Manshu, if you really like this piece of material, just take it. With the relationship between our two families..."
Before Father Gu could finish his words, he was interrupted: "Mr. Gu is here too?"
It's Yan Zhan!
Manshu felt happy. If her third uncle came over, she wouldn't have to talk to an idiot like Father Gu.
"A Zhan." Father Gu was annoyed that someone had interrupted him. When he saw it was Yan Zhan, he had to smile.
"Look, I just wanted to say that the two families..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again.
"Mr. Gu has raised a good son and spent 32 million to acquire this piece of high-ice wool. Why don't we unravel the stone now and open our eyes."
"Although this is not the first time Gu Zimo has bet on stone, but the tiger father has no dog son, I believe this high-end stock will rise sharply."
Yan Zhan rarely spoke so much.
But if you think about it carefully, there is something wrong with what he said.
First of all, the sentence "Mr. Gu has raised a good son", why does it sound sour?
That's right, in Father Gu's ears, it means sourness.
Because he did raise a good son, but what about Yan Zhan?
He doesn't even have a girlfriend.
I am in my twenties, and I don’t know if there is something wrong with my body.
Other onlookers sounded more like ridicule and dissatisfaction.
Didn’t he raise a good son?
The material that Yan Zhan was interested in was such that even a stupid young man would dare to cut off his beard.
Do you really think Mr. Yan is easy to mess with?
However, everyone also wanted to watch a good show.
The Gu family and the Yan family are both wealthy families in City C, and they have a good relationship.
If you become enemies over a piece of wool, wouldn't you be able to reap the benefits if they start a fight?
"Azhan, don't praise him like that. This guy is young after all, and he still has a lot to learn from you."
Father Gu was so complacent that he didn't notice everyone's strange looks.
"It's not Zimo's turn to unravel the stone yet, so we're not in a hurry."
Those people in line in front of Gu Zimo all looked at each other.
The one who was about to take his turn was Lao Ma, who came from the imperial capital. He smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, so I might as well let Mr. Gu come first."
Behind him was Lao Hou. He just followed the trend and joined in the fun. He only had a piece of wool in his hand, and he was not in a hurry.
He also moved to the front row behind Gu Zimo: "I'm not in a hurry, let Gu Shao go first."
Lao Ma and Lao Hou also glanced at Manshu.
Lao Ma knew about the relationship between Man Shu and Yan Zhan and wanted to get involved.
Lao Hou, on the other hand, was asking for credit from Manshu's younger uncle Yan Rushan.
He said that he and Yan Rushan had a cooperative relationship, but Yan Rushan was the dominant one.
The niece's identity was almost exposed just now. Now Mr. Yan changes the subject. They have to cooperate, right?
Yan Rushan pouted, accepting the favor.
It's even more fun when there are two people behind.
Their family is not short of money, and they are the second generation ancestors who like to gamble on stones, but they don't like Gu Zimo, an outstanding young man who inherited the family business early.
Why do some people have family rights and can control the family property at will while we are still eating, drinking and having fun?
It's strange that they could get used to seeing Gu Zimo.
Although the two are second generation ancestors, they also have an advantage, that is, they can read people's faces.
Mr. Yan's reputation in this stone gambling den is well-known.
He was obviously unhappy and wanted to ask the man to unravel the stone. Maybe the stone would still be a stone after being unraveled?
The two of them were interested in watching the excitement, so they ran behind Lao Ma and Lao Hou.