"It's clearly a diamond, so what? Is that enough for you to finish?" Su Wenrou said lazily, waving a black silk scarf around.
"Mr. Ge, diamond...diamond? Is this...real or fake?" Zhang Hao swallowed his saliva.
Under the spotlight, it is easier to tell the truth from the false.
Mr. Ge exclaimed, "It's true. Purely natural colored diamonds. Such large colorful diamonds have never appeared in thousands of years!"
Zhang Hao looked at the seven-colored diamond as if he were seeing his own father, "This auction has enough gimmicks! It just so happens that my husband will be here tomorrow night, so it is a surprise for him to attract so much attention."
"You boy, you have made a meritorious service." Mr. Ge also looked at Zhang Hao with a smile.
In Su Wenrou's eyes, the two of them looked quite vulgar.
"That's enough! I'll take the things away and talk about it tomorrow." Su Wenrou stood up directly, ready to pick up the colored diamond and leave.
Seeing her leaving decisively, Mr. Ge said anxiously, "Little girl, your snot scarf... Bah... your silk scarf..."
"Tissue paper is not environmentally friendly." Su Wenrou grabbed the silk towel and then bent down to pick up the colored diamond, "Bye, see you tomorrow morning!"
"Can't ancient objects be used to wipe noses?" Su Wenrou took it more naturally than he did.
His pressure was so strong that the person in charge on the other side was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, "Ge... Mr. Ge seems to have gone to appraise the new baby. It is said that the other party is a guest who has been designated as the finale and has weird requirements. Zhang Hao took over."
Sure enough, in 1973's box, the transaction just now was clearly visible.
Mr. Ge vomited blood, "Little girl, why do you have so much runny nose? Can't you use a tissue?"
Mr. Ge: "..."
"Wipe...wipe your nose?" Mr. Ge exclaimed, then his eyes widened, "Do you know how precious this...this silk scarf is? It's an antique."
Su Wenrou refused directly, "Why? Then what should I use to wipe my nose?"
"This?" Su Wenwen stretched out her hand, opened the black scarf that was shaped into a pickle and raised her eyebrows, "Do you also want the silk scarf I use to wipe my nose?"
"Knowing that you still use it to wipe your nose?" Mr. Ge's eyes widened.
But at this time, Mr. Ge looked at her and suddenly said kindly, "Then...well, little girl, can the silk scarf in your hand be auctioned together at that time?"
"1973." The person in charge was clear about this.
Mr. Ge: "..."
Sigong Fan's narrow eyes spoke in a deep, cello-like voice, "Room number."
At this time, Si Gongfan was sitting on a soft leather sofa in a gorgeous suite-like office in the nightclub, looking at the person in charge of the nightclub opposite, "These are the items for tomorrow night's auction? Where is Mr. Ge?"
The bright and gorgeous multicolored crystals on the table, as well as Mr. Ge's shocked look, can be seen even through the surveillance camera.
"Let me think about it." Su Wenrou opened the door with Color Diamond in her arms, took a cigarette and left.
"Then...can you sell it to me?" Mr. Ge looked a little pitiful.
"I know!" Su Wenwen glanced at him calmly, his beard flying with excitement.
A man in black behind the sofa immediately turned on the computer and looked at the keyboard a few times before turning on the monitor and placing it in front of Sigongfan. Sigongfan could see the monitor of Tianfu Nightclub at any time.
Only the woman's face was invisible, her back to the surveillance camera.
Sigong Fan's dark eyes were deep, "Several important people from Europe will be coming tomorrow. The auction items arranged for the auction are very important. Let Zhang Hao make sure to win the final item this time."
When the person in charge heard this, although he couldn't see the surveillance camera, he understood that the treasure in the hands of the customer Zhang Hao took over this time was Mr. Gong's idea.