Yang Shao gritted his teeth and raised the price a little!!
But someone sneered at it, "100 million!"
As soon as the words were finished, someone made up the bill, and in the end, Leng Shiyue gave the pink jade in her hand to the one who offered 100 million!
"Mr. Yang, although you are Zijie's uncle, the price is higher, so sorry!"
Leng Shiyue didn't see Yang Shao's ugly face. He was very sorry. He said that Yang Zijie's card number was reported! He immediately received the transfer information!
Yang Shao's face was as dark as something, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Zijie's back.
"Zijie, why did you choose so many jadeite wool materials?"
Leng Shiyue was very puzzled. He should not be like a veteran of Yokojie, but why did he get it all out?
"I don't know, maybe it's intuition, it seems that I've seen someone choose wool ingredients like this."
Yang Zijie was not understanding. When he saw the wool, he felt a sense of turquoise. He seemed to have a layer of memory, but the memory was too weak, so he was not sure if Zijie had seen it.
“Is it genetic?”
Leng Shiyue muttered, and Yokojie stared at Leng Shiyue in confusion. "What genetics?"
"If you are from the Yang family and Yang Shao is really your uncle, then your father is the top leader of the stone gambling world, Yang Xianyang."
Leng Shiyue sighed, "It's not a family, but if you don't enter the family, Yang Zijie is 100% the son of Yang Xianyang. Can the genes of gambling stones be inherited?"
"Zijie, I don't think you are a weak person. I really want you to understand yourself. Jiang Yan and I will support you behind you! A strong backing."
After patting Yokoji's shoulder and giving him an encouragement smile, it's time for Zijie to grow up by himself!
"Um!"
Although he was a little scared, he still wanted to find out his true thoughts. He would reveal his own life experience.
"Damn it, he's still alive! That bitch!!"
Yang Shao's wife Xin Jiabao threw the things in the room, while Shao Yang had a dark face on the side, which was very gloomy. Finally, Yang Xianyang died, and another Yang Zijie came out! Should he give in to the group he supported?
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I pinched a cigarette, and it was lingering in the smoke, strange and cold.
"Shut up! Come and talk to him tomorrow. A brat who knows nothing has not grown all the hair. Isn't it easy to kill him?"
He extinguished a cigarette and looked fiercely at his wife who was twisted on his face. His cold voice was full of murderous intent.
"I went, I didn't expect you to be Yang Xianyang's son!"
Jiang Yan grabbed a grass and walked on the railing on the top floor of the campus. He shook his legs and lay casually on the side, looking at the blue sky.
It was really a bit surprised that Yang Zijie was really Yang Xianyang's son. He thought he would be Yang Shao's son.
"I didn't expect that I would meet relatives, but are they relatives?"
Yang Zijie lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about, his voice was very sluggish, as if he was talking to Jiang Yan, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"Hey, hey, don't do this! It's really unpleasant to look at!"
Jiang Yan rolled his eyes. He was still not used to the lifeless Yang Zijie. He really wanted to beat someone up and wake him up.
"He said he would treat me to a meal today! Am I going?"
Yang Zijie looked at Jiang Yan innocently, and there was no emotion on Junya's face, but a hint of darkness flashed through her eyes.