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Chapter 357 People who buy second-hand 2

"At the junction of your necklace and key pendant, is there a pearl embedded on one side and a knot on the other side?"

Yang Yahui was shocked when she heard this, "Yes! That's right!"

Jian Anran didn't care much about the big American suitcase or even the necklace, and Yang Yahui didn't bother to explain it. When she first wore the necklace, it was probably because the pendant was too heavy.

When holding the button on the back of the necklace, she would often come to the front and hold it tightly with the key pendant.

Later, Yang Yahui simply asked her cousin in the Philippines to bring back two small pearls from overseas. Although the pearls were small, they had a very good luster. Yang Yahui immediately took the pearls with her and asked someone from the jewelry store to help her string them on the left and right sides of the pendant.

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It was only after wearing it for a long time that she accidentally looked in the mirror and realized that the two pearls looked a little overwhelming. The extremely symmetrical and regular necklace had lost its original beauty.

She immediately ran to the jewelry store and asked the master in the store to help her remove one. In order to maintain balance, the jewelry master tied an extremely fine knot on the other side of the symmetrical pearl.

As for the removed pearl, Yang Yahui tied it up with a gold chain. It had been kept in a jewelry box, and she later planned to give it to Jian Anran when she graduated from college.

But now, Jian Anran has not graduated from college. These necklaces, along with the jewelry box that Yang Yahui had kept in the drawer of the dresser, suddenly disappeared out of thin air. She can no longer recall a single memory of the original move.

"It's like this..." Since she was forced to move last year, Yang Yahui's emotions have been very fragile, and the smallest thing can set her whole person on fire. Afraid that Yang Yahui would lose control of her emotions, Jian Anran tried her best to describe this matter in the calmest tone.

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"A Mrs. Li came to our company today. The necklace she wore looked familiar to me. It looked like the one she often wore before."

"I just wanted to ask you, where are all your necklaces and jewelry? When the house was auctioned, these little things shouldn't be auctioned together, right?"

When she mentioned the key words "auction house", Jian Anran almost raised her breath and activated every nerve in her body. She seemed to be unable to hear the emotional ups and downs of Yang Yahui on the other end of the phone.

, she dared to continue talking.

"After all, what Mrs. Li needs most is money. I don't think she would buy someone else's second-hand one, right? It might be a similar style..."

Yang Yahui, who was silent, suddenly interrupted, "Actually, you think the ones she is wearing are mine, right?"

Yang Yahui knew her daughter very well. If Jian Anran didn't think so, she would never have made such an urgent call to her.

"How can there be any coincidence in the world?" Yang Yahui smiled coldly, "At that time, I was busy packing things to vacate the house, and your dad was sitting next to me watching. I wanted to say why he was not in a hurry at all.

It turns out that the valuable guys were picked out first."

"I didn't bring any of my jewelry with me. I also had the dowry your grandparents gave me. There were also a few small gold bars in that suitcase. Your dad was really smart about this. There was a whole kilogram in it."

How much gold is worth now."

"He kept saying that he left home clean and farted! He took away all my money and gave me back a huge debt!"


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