His words immediately attracted the shocked gaze of people around him.
But when these rich people saw that Lin Pingfan’s fingers were the huge jadeite rough stone, they couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Oh my God, he actually chose the raw stone that no one wants. Doesn't he understand the rules of the stone gambling world?"
"Haha, Miss Nuannuan's rough stone was caught by him before, and he thought he would always have good luck. Whoever bought this rough stone would definitely lose very badly!"
"Wouldn't that be better? Let him know the consequences of arrogance and pretentiousness, and this will also make Lord Kokang win a game back!"
There were many different opinions, and the words were full of sarcasm and ridicule.
Nuannuan doesn’t know how to bet on stones, but she believes in Lin Pingfan, so she doesn’t think anything about it.
Instead, Ren Ying, who was standing behind Lin Pingfan, frowned tightly at this moment.
Although she is not good at gambling stones, she has been with Shane over the years and can be regarded as understanding some rules that cannot be said about gambling stones.
In this business, almost no one would buy such a huge jadeite rough stone.
Jade is rare and usually only appears in small or slightly larger rough stones. Even so, the probability of greening is very small.
Some rough stones may be more than ten or even dozens of kilograms, but the green ones are not even the size of a palm.
Therefore, even if the huge rough stone in front of you will appear green, it will be pitiful and the skin must be thicker than the jade itself.
So there is also an unwritten rule in this industry.
Buy small or big.
As the saying goes, one knife is poor, one knife is rich. Such a huge rough stone cannot be bought without tens of millions.
Once you lose the bet, you may lose everything.
Of course, once you win, you are likely to be rich enough to rival a country.
But to this day, besides film and television dramas, there has never been anyone who bought such a huge rough stone and could still produce green.
Ren Ying frowned and stopped him coldly: "No, you must not buy this."
"Sir Shane is asking you to win, not letting you squander."
"If you have to buy this, I won't pay you."
She holds financial power and will never let money be wasted in front of her.
Lin Pingfan glanced at her coldly and said lightly: "You are just responsible for brushing money and have no right to interfere."
"In addition, no matter whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with you, and the consequences are borne by me alone."
"Did you regard this place as your own home in Northern Myanmar over the years? You are so responsible?"
As soon as these words were said, Ren Ying's eyes twitched hard.
This is a secret reference.
She is a traitor!
"Lin Xiao, don't be sarcastic here. If you choose other raw stones, even if they exceed 100 million, I will pay without hesitation."
"But this raw stone is the only one that doesn't work, it's about the future of Salon Group."
Ren Ying was not entangled in Lin Pingfan's critical words.
Lin Pingfan sneered: "Do you want me to go to Shane in person and let him tell you?"
After hearing this, Ren Ying's face darkened.
In Beimian, the only one who suppressed her was Shane.
"Hmph, you have to think about it. If you lose, you will not be able to leave Bangwatt District alive. You need to pay a price!" Ren Ying gritted her teeth and reminded.
"If you win, the entire Bangwatt District may be mine." Lin Pingfan said coldly.
"You..." Ren Ying never said Lin Pingfan, and gritted her teeth last: "Hmph, you will regret it!"
After saying that, she went to pay the money from the stall.
It is very expensive. This huge piece of raw stone weighs as much as one ton, and it is as high as 70 million!
If it turns green, it will definitely increase by more than ten times.
If you don't leave, you will lose everything.
If you are not a tycoon, you dare not play with such a stone!
Everyone was shocked and gloating, but they didn't expect that Lin Pingfan really dared to buy this stone that no one cares about.
This time, Lin Pingfan was sure to lose.
Moreover, it was not only him who lost, but also Salon Group.
The crane drove into the manor and hung the huge rough stone to the center of the manor.
This is the final decisive game for gambling stones.
Everyone can only buy a piece of raw stone, which can be large or small, and will cut it together here and determine the winner on the spot.
Lin Pingfan took a look at the time, and there was still some time before cutting the rough stone.
He said to Nuannuan and Ren Ying: "I'll go to the bathroom and come back later."
Then he walked towards the only huge villa.
After going to the bathroom, he left the corridor, but when he just walked to the hall, he suddenly saw an old man in his seventies, stomping his steps towards the direction of hygiene.
He was thin and dark in shape, with his waist bent and his hands behind his back. Lin Pingfan didn't care and continued to move forward.
But just as he passed by the old man, the old man somehow fell down beside him!
This shocked Lin Pingfan.
This is to...
Touching the car?
I didn't meet him either, the difference between the two was at least half a meter away!
After the old man fell down and followed by a scream, Lin Pingfan's brain instantly emerged with a century of problems!
Help, or don’t help!
The old man struggled to get up, but perhaps because he was old and could not support him, so he finally put his helpless eyes on Lin Pingfan.
And his eyes began to dissipate, as if he had fallen lightly just now and was about to faint.
It is easy for people of older age to faint and never wake up again.
Lin Pingfan frowned slightly. There was no one in the hall at this time. The militants were guarding outside the hall, and no one knew that the old man fell.
He had no choice but to scan the hall, and suddenly saw several surveillance probes on the surrounding walls. He felt relieved and leaned over to help the old man up.
But he was about to reach out, but his brow frowned again!
not good!
This old man has an old disease!
He could see at a glance that the old man had an old disease and the fall was very serious. If he helped the old man up rashly, something could easily happen.
Lin Pingfan's face was heavy. He did not help the old man, but grabbed his arm and put his two fingers on his pulse.
Close your eyes slightly and feel the old man's pulse.
Weak and weak, even the pulse beats only once a second apart.
"Hiss...this pulse..." Lin Pingfan frowned.
This old man has a serious old disease and is a heart problem. He has accumulated over the years and is now in a terminal stage of illness!
The old man's body trembled slightly, and at the same time, he opened his mouth with all his might and said something softly to Lin Pingfan.
Lin Pingfan heard it clearly.
But I can't understand.
This old man is from Northern Burmese. Unlike the rich people outside, he can't speak Yanxia.
"Uncle, I don't understand what you said."
"Your illness is very serious, and you fell down again. I'm afraid it's too late to send you to the hospital now."
"When we meet me, we are destined to be together. Today I..."
Halfway through, Lin Pingfan couldn't help but smile helplessly: "You can't understand what I'm saying, why are you wasting this talk?"
Shaking his head, his palm, and a few silver needles appeared in his hand.
But just as he was about to apply needle to the old man, a scolding scream suddenly came from a distance: "Stop! What are you going to do to my grandfather!"
"Come on, someone will assassinate my grandfather!"