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Chapter 8 One million!

Putting on an arrogant face, Secretary Sun yelled immediately. It was because he was concerned about Mrs. Qiao that he did not continue to say too harsh words.

"Now that you've given in, then quickly bow and apologize."

"No, you just hit me. If you don't kneel down and let me break your hand, don't even think about going out like this."

"Boy, don't you think it's too late to give in now?"

According to Secretary Sun's intention, he didn't want to let Zhang Yuan go out without beating him half to death.

However, there is still a long way to go.

"Okay, if Director Qiao and Mrs. Qiao have no objection, then just do as Secretary Sun says."

After stroking the beard that didn't exist on his face, Boss Wan nodded.

"Ouch!"

Being pinched by the angry Mrs. Qiao, Director Qiao couldn't hold it back and cried out in pain.

At this time, Mrs. Qiao felt ten thousand uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuan is the person she protects. Even if she can protect Zhang Yuan from kneeling and being beaten, how can she help Zhang Yuan pick up the lost face?

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and Mrs. Qiao had a blister in her mouth.

Everyone's expressions were in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and they couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

If he were still the same Zhang Yuan, he would now have no choice but to let others ridicule him.

It's a pity that he is no longer the Zhang Yuan he used to be.

If he didn't have enough confidence, he wouldn't dare to do this.

"Boss Wan probably misunderstood me. I don't want your store. It's not that I don't dare to bet with you."

"I'm just not interested in your store full of fakes. All the items in the store are not worth as much as the store."

Snapped!

With these two short sentences, Boss Wan was so angry that he slapped the table and jumped up.

Yes, he is just the owner of an antique shop, but when will it be the turn of a poor boy to look down on him?

Just in Zhang Yuan's outfit, the total from head to toe does not exceed one hundred and fifty.

"If you can't afford the gamble, just admit defeat. If you dare to talk nonsense and mess around again, believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to survive in this place!"

Unable to bear it anymore, Boss Wan roared and glared at Zhang Yuan as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Bet, it's a bet that I'm going to win, why don't I bet?"

Zhang Yuanhao was not afraid and looked at him with a sneer.

"In this way, if I win, I won't want your store. Just give me one million."

Looking at the confident Zhang Yuan, Boss Wan was almost forced to retreat.

Could it be that the jade pendant is really fake?

Soon, Boss Wan regained his composure.

He didn't believe that a boy with no hair on his head could have better eyesight than him.

To take a step back, what if the jade pendant is fake? How can this guy prove it if he bites him to death and refuses to acknowledge it?

"One million, fine."

"But boy, what if you lose? This money..."

"If my brother loses, I will pay for him and give you 1 million."

Before Zhang Yuan could open his mouth, Mrs. Qiao responded first.

Of course Boss Wan wouldn't dare to take Mrs. Qiao's money, but if he didn't take it, Director Qiao would owe him a favor.

This deal is a bargain.

"Boy, what do you say?"

Looking sideways at Zhang Yuan, Boss Wan snorted.

"It's a bet."

Zhang Yuan showed no timidity.

With a sneer, Boss Wan took out the jade pendant from the brocade box.

"The jade material of this jade pendant is pure white, with parts of the chicken bones white and the body flat."

"The dragon has a small head, looks back with its mouth open, a dragon head and a snake body, and no claws. These are the unique characteristics of dragon jade from the Warring States Period."

"Look at the feel again..."

While stroking the jade pendant, Boss Wan started talking.

Director Qiao and Mrs. Qiao are both outsiders, so they don’t understand much. I only vaguely feel that what Boss Wan said makes sense.

Thinking of the supportive Zhang Yuan, the couple felt even less confident.

"So, I say this jade pendant is real."

"Boy, it's your turn."

After some chatting, Boss Wan put the jade pendant back into the brocade box and signaled to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuancai just reached for the jade pendant, and Mrs. Qiao became even more nervous.

Although she was convinced that Zhang Yuan would definitely lose, she still hoped for a miracle to happen.

Secretary Sun on the side could no longer feel the pain in his hand bones and was waiting expectantly to see Zhang Yuan make a fool of himself.

Soon, Zhang Yuan took the jade pendant in his hand.

Snapped!

A crisp sound came, and his eyes dropped in shock.

No one present expected that Zhang Yuan actually dropped the jade pendant.

"asshole!"

"If you can't afford to lose, just say it directly. How dare you drop the jade pendant I bought for 1 million yuan!"

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

Secretary Sun roared and rushed forward, his hand directly hitting Zhang Yuan's collar. In the end, the severe pain in his palm came again, making him retract his hand.

"hehe!"

With a sneer, Boss Wan shook his head.

"Director Qiao, Mrs. Qiao, you all have seen it, right?"

"This kid is just putting onions in a pig's nose, pretending to be an elephant, but actually he doesn't have any ink in his belly."

"If you don't understand anything about antiques from now on, just ask me directly. For a guy like this who has a big mouth and only knows how to lie, forget it."

Shaking his head again and putting his hands behind his back, Boss Wan stood up and prepared to leave.

He didn't dare to take the 1 million promised by Mrs. Qiao. As for Zhang Yuan, since he wanted to join this circle, sooner or later he would have a chance to deal with it.

"Boss Wan, the winner depends on the loser. Are you planning to leave now?"

Zhang Yuan's voice came and Boss Wan stopped.

"What, you plan to pay for the 1 million yourself? You can't afford it even if it's sold, right?"

Without answering directly, Zhang Yuan grabbed a few jade pendant fragments on the ground.

"my God!"

Before Boss Wan could figure out what Zhang Yuan meant, Mrs. Qiao's exclamation came.

"Why is the inside of this jade pendant like this? Isn't it a stone?"

As Mrs. Qiao's exclamations continued, Boss Wan's face turned pale.

"impossible!"

The pale-faced Boss Wan couldn't care less and snatched a fragment from Mrs. Qiao's hand.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Staring at the stone lines at the break of the jade pendant, Boss Wan was even more lost.

"As an antique shop owner, his eyesight is one ten thousandth less than that of my younger brother."

"Boss Wan, it's time to cash in on the 1 million you promised."

Mrs. Qiao is not afraid of Boss Wan, let alone sympathetic.

The twists and turns made her feel extremely happy.

one million!

Boss Wan felt like his heart was bleeding.

He wanted to regret it, but he met Director Qiao's warning eyes.

After some inner struggle, Boss Wan gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone and opened mobile banking.

He thought that the jade pendant might be fake, but he never thought that it would be so fake.

It's completely bright on the outside, but the inside is full of variegated jade that's comparable to stone.

"snort!"

After transferring the account, Boss Wan left with a cold snort.

That look in his eyes was clearly telling Zhang Yuan that this matter was not over yet.

"Sister, brother-in-law, there's nothing wrong with this. I'll go back first."

After greeting Director Qiao and Mrs. Qiao, Zhang Yuan glanced at Secretary Sun, said goodbye and left.

After walking a long way, I felt quite excited inside.

Once you have the skills, it is really easy to make money.

The orphanage will get better and better in the future.

"I'm warning you, if you don't leave quickly and dare to take a step closer to me, you can't afford the consequences!"

Zhang Yuangang calmed down his excitement and was about to take a taxi to leave, when a familiar panicked female voice suddenly came from the front.


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