An Dongyang smiled bitterly and said, "This yellow diamond weighs 110.03 carats. It is the largest yellow diamond. The yellow color is bright and dazzling. It is the rarest and best yellow diamond. Although it is not as rare as pink, it is definitely not less than that one."
The auction price of a pink diamond is at least 300 million Chinese coins. As for how high the final transaction price will be, it is difficult to say. It may be hundreds of millions or billions, it depends on the mentality of the bidders.
I like it."
Yang Zimei himself has bid for jade and antiques, and knows that the online bidding will bring endless possibilities.
The cash on her hand is actually less than 10 million.
It seems that we can only appreciate this sun drop, but not own it.
I sighed reluctantly and continued to look at other jewelry.
The other jewelry was also very nice, but because she loved the sundrops and diamonds so much, she couldn't put any other jewelry in her eyes.
An Dongyang has something to do, so he won't accompany her to explain it for the time being.
She just browsed through the jewelry in the store. She probably drank a little too much water, so she urgently urinated, handed Ripple to Sadako, and went to find the bathroom.
At the corner, I accidentally bumped into a woman dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes and jewels.
This woman is about twenty years old, with high cheekbones, a pair of slanted eyes, thin lips, average appearance, and rough skin. However, the jewels on her body add a little brilliance to her.
"Don't you have a good eye when you walk? Do you have any qualities? If you bump into someone and you don't apologize, what's your mentality?"
Before Yang Zimei could say she was sorry, the woman started pointing at the bridge of her nose and yelling.
Yang Zimi was sweating.
Is she the one who suddenly appears and hits someone?
But she just pointed at herself and yelled at her, and kept saying that others were not qualified. Could it be that she was very qualified?
However, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she said casually: "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you."
"What do you mean by being sorry? What kind of mentality and quality do you have? Don't you even know how to say sorry? Didn't your parents raise you well?"
The woman looked Yang Zimei's clothes up and down, and her eyes showed disdain, "No wonder he is so vulgar, he is a child from a poor family. I knew that you poor people have no quality!"
Hearing her talk about quality again and again, Yang Zimei got a little angry. He glanced at her sideways and asked, "Are you very qualified?"
"What do you mean? What is your attitude towards me with your tone and eyes?"
The woman raised her arrogant head and pointed at the bridge of Yang Zimei's nose, "I was born into a good family, and all my family members are well-educated. Unlike poor and unqualified people like you who are jealous of us rich people and deliberately
You bump into me, I don’t even know what your state of mind is!”
"puff!"
Yang Zimei couldn't help but laugh.
She has seen a lot of the best, but this is the first time she has seen such a weird one.
"Well, you are qualified, and your whole family is qualified." Yang Zimei suppressed a smile and said, "Is this enough?"
"Why are you laughing? Are you laughing at me?"
"Miss, it's not against the law to laugh, right? I'm laughing at something weird. If you really want to match your position, there's nothing I can do about it."
"What? You dare to laugh at me? I'm weird? I know that poor people like you hate the rich and take pleasure in mocking us rich people to balance your dark psychology. I hate poor, sour and rotten people like you the most.