1502. Chapter 1502 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 110
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Because no matter whether Zhou Jieying wins or loses in this game, they all lose money.
As for those who placed bets on Yang Zimei, in order to win money, they naturally made Zhou Jieying even more worthless.
"Ms. Zhou, this is against the rules of the competition!"
The notary hurriedly walked out to stop him.
"The rules of the game don't say this can't be done."
Zhou Jieying continued to go all out, "As long as I can sell my jade carvings, it doesn't matter how I do it."
"Ms. Yang, what do you think of this?"
The notary looked helplessly at Yang Zimei and asked.
"I have no opinion."
Yang Zimei said with a generous look, "She wants to buy a jade sculpture as a gift for herself. That's her business. It doesn't matter."
"All right."
The notary officers didn't have any objection when they saw the participating party Yang Zimei, so they didn't bother to take care of it.
The wretched uncle who just said one million squeezed out and said to Zhou Jieying, "Just now, maybe you were worth one million. Now, two hundred thousand, plus you stripping off your clothes and accompanying me for a month, you can still get by!"
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"What?"
Zhou Jieying was so angry that she vomited blood, "Do you think I'm as cheap as those prostitutes on the street?"
"A prostitute is a prostitute, whether it's on the street or in a hotel. Just like you, I don't know how many people have slept with me. I'll give you two hundred thousand because of the name of your master."
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The wretched uncle said contemptuously.
"puff--"
Zhou Jieying was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, "You are slandering my innocence!"
"I slandered?"
The wretched uncle sneered, "Don't think that just because you pretend to be pure and pure, you are pure and pure. It can be seen from your face that your virginity was lost at the age of ten. In the final analysis, you are just a rotten woman!"
"Wow!"
Everyone shouted in surprise and pointed out that Zhou Jieying was making a lot of comments.
Zhou Jieying was so angry that she rushed forward, grabbed the wretched uncle by his collar, and punched and kicked him.
She has been practicing martial arts with Ling Feng since she was a child, and her strength is much greater than that of ordinary men.
Therefore, that wretched uncle was no match for her, and she would beat him up violently, making him cry like a ghost or a wolf.
Fortunately, the guards came and pulled Zhou Jieying away.
"You bitch!"
The wretched uncle covered his mouth where one of his teeth had been knocked out, walked up to Zhou Jieying who was being held by the guards, and stretched out his hand to hit her.
Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
No matter what, Zhou Jieying is his legitimate disciple, and beating her is tantamount to beating himself.
Zhou Jieying was really worried that Ling Feng would leave her alone.
Here in the capital, except for Ling Feng, she had no one else, and now she was facing the aggressiveness of Yang Zimei's group.
The only one who could protect her was her master, so she lowered her head aggrievedly and did not dare to speak out.
"Mr. Ling, the game is not over yet. I hope you can help Miss Zhou adjust her condition."
The notary said in a business-like manner, "Besides, you are not destined to lose yet!"
Ling Feng nodded.
After calming down, Zhou Jieying also realized that she was too eager for quick success and instant gain, and she actually humiliated herself like this.
She looked at the jade carving in her hand and regained her courage to start the auction.