Even her cousin Zeng Hui, at her age, is unable to achieve such natural grace and indifference.
It seems that this is related to the education she received in antiques since she was a child.
Seeing Yang Zimei still looking calm and calm, Zhou Jieying felt a vague premonition in her heart.
She couldn't understand how Yang Zimei, who was only in his teens, could have such confidence and calmness.
When she saw Murong Yunqing looking at Yang Zimei with appreciative eyes, her mood became worse.
Just now, Yang Zimei seemed to have said that she learned Shi Jie from Murong Yunqing in City A.
What is the relationship between them?
How could he look at Yang Zimei like this?
She must win this bet on stones and let Murong Yunqing know that she is the woman with both talent and beauty, the woman he needs.
She picked a piece and asked the stone-solving master to do it.
Yang Zimei glanced at the woolen material.
That was the last time Zhou Jieying was able to figure out the jade material. Unexpectedly, she was quite lucky and picked three green pieces in a row to win the jackpot.
In order to push Zhou Jieying's winning mood to the highest level and then fall heavily, Yang Zimei chose a piece of wool that still couldn't turn green to solve it.
She had deliberately chosen this piece to match Huang Fei. It was as big as a chopping board and had no good appearance. The price was quite cheap, with a price tag of three thousand.
Seeing that she chose this piece of wool to untie, Zhou Jieying couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, the banker who placed bets on the outside started a new round of bets, increasing Zeng Tianhua's bet to one to lose five.
"Uncle, go ahead and place a bet of five million on us to win!"
Yang Zimei said to Zeng Tianhua.
Zeng Tianhua looked at her and said nothing.
Others were not optimistic about them, and they could not afford to lose, so they placed a bet of five million on themselves to win.
"Haha, Mr. Zeng, you are so interesting. Don't you still think that your loss of ten million is not enough? Look, you have really made too much in so many years, and it's time to waste it."
Zhou Jieying laughed and used five million to bet on herself.
Seeing this situation, Murong Yunqing simply used the names of six clerks in his shop to deposit 30 million to Zeng Tianhua, causing a sensation in the whole city.
Zhou Jieying thought that he deliberately spent a lot of money to help Yang Zimei fight, and angrily said to Murong Yunqing, "Mr. Murong, are you crazy? You have so much money that you have no use for it, do you want to give it to the banker?"
"Well, I just have so much money that I have no use for it, and I want to bet on something unpopular."
Murong Yunqing turned back to his assistant and said, "I will help you pay the principal of this bet. If Mr. Zeng wins, the winnings will be given to you as welfare."
If he wins, it means that each associate can earn 24 million, and he doesn't have to take any risks, since the principal is paid by the boss anyway.
The problem is, they can't be happy.
They were not optimistic about Zeng Tianlong's side either. They were worried that the money bet by Murong Yunqing would become zero, which would put a lot of pressure on him.
The final bets for peripheral bets were terminated as the third piece of wool was revealed.
Because Murong Yunqing spent more than 30 million on the side of Zeng Tianhua, who had already lost two pieces of money in a row, the peripheral bets became intense.
Almost everyone in the street flocked to watch, and it was very lively.
Master Jie Shi on Zhou Jieying's side began to operate the knife, and this time a bright red color appeared.
"Wow, it's Hong Fei!"
The audience who bet on her exclaimed excitedly, "The little God of Gamblers is so awesome! The bets went up three times in a row! Long live Goddess Zhou!"
"Long live Goddess Zhou!"
Others cheered too!
Zhou Jieying smiled so brightly that her face bloomed. She never thought that she was so lucky today!