"Such a large mutton-fat jade carving costs several million, right?"
"How many millions? I think it should start in at least eight figures. There are very few top-quality jade materials nowadays."
Everyone was talking a lot, looking at Mao Ziyun with an expression full of awe.
Especially the Lan family, everyone's eyes were filled with smiles. The Mao family was considered a well-established family in Kyoto, much better than the Lan family.
In particular, Mao Ziyun's father runs a large group company by himself, with assets reaching tens of billions.
Originally, the Lan family wanted to bring Jiang Zhihao and Lan Junhua together, but Lan Junhua made it clear that he did not like Jiang Zhihao. Now Mao Ziyun takes the initiative to offer such an expensive gift, and the purpose is self-evident.
Naturally, they hope that Lan Junhua can become a couple with this direct descendant of the Mao family. In that case, the Lan family will have another backer.
Lan Junhua understood this, and although he was equally surprised by the mutton-fat jade carving, he didn't show much expression.
As for Lan Kehan, after taking a glance, he said in a neutral tone: "I can't accept such an expensive gift, so I'd better take it back."
The compliments from everyone made Mao Ziyun happy, and he thought Lan Kehan must be the same way.
Unexpectedly, the old man looked completely uninterested, and soon continued to chat enthusiastically with Jiang Zhihao, without any intention of talking to him.
I bought tens of millions of dollars of treasure, but only got a warm face and a cold butt, which made Mao Ziyun very angry.
He looked at Jiang Zhihao with a very unhappy look on his face.
In his eyes, it was all because Jiang Zhihao stole his limelight. Otherwise, how could Lan Kehan treat him like this?
Thinking of this, Mao Ziyun immediately said: "Is this Mr. Jiang? I don't know where Mr. Jiang comes from. I seem to have never seen him in a noble family in Kyoto before."
Jiang Zhihao turned his head and saw the superiority complex on Mao Ziyun's face.
I have never seen anyone from a noble family in Kyoto. This is not a problem, but an arrogant declaration, meaning that I come from a noble family, but you are just a nobody from a foreign country.
This kind of verbal suppression made Jiang Zhihao laugh.
It seems that he has become the imaginary enemy of some people for no apparent reason.
Lan Kehan said: "Xiao Jiang is not from Kyoto, but he is young and has achieved achievements that many children from aristocratic families can only look up to."
"Really?" Mao Ziyun chuckled, pretending to be indifferent, and said: "I may be a few years younger than Mr. Jiang. I just graduated from Stanford this year, but I founded a restaurant by myself while studying abroad.
The company is currently listed on Nasdaq, with a market value of more than 500 million U.S. dollars. I wonder what achievements Mr. Jiang has made, so the old man said that the children of our family can only look up to you?"
Mao Ziyun's pride is well-founded,
To own a listed company at such a young age, and the market value is not too low, you can naturally be proud of.
But when he showed off his wealth in front of Jiang Zhihao, everyone suddenly looked weird.