Chapter 257

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Yang Zimei continued to decompose the stones. As a result, she knew for a long time that in addition to the several pieces of waste that could be bought, what was released behind was a piece of aqua emerald and a piece of Glass Seed violet.

However, the violet emerald really made her very fond of it.

Never know, there will be purple in this world will be so beautiful, so elegant, so noble, so gentle and fresh.

Of all the colors, except white and blue, what she loves is purple.

Although this violet is only as big as a fist, its water is good and its color is bright enough to make everyone envious.

Someone offered 30 million yuan, but Yang Zimei refused.

She didn't want to sell any jade. She only wanted to make ornaments or body protection articles to give to her cherished people.

She should not be short of money now. There is a big sack of Han Dynasty antiques in the house. When she is short of money, she can buy one at will, which is enough for her life.

Huang Ming also solved the piece of red jade, water seed, the size of a baby's head.

He was also the owner of money, so he refused the auction and took it home directly.

Although Huang xiongyuan did not bet on the best jadeite jade, he also worked out a lotus seed the size of a basketball, which was a small bet.

As for the middle-aged uncle, he cleaned out three pieces, one was skin green and the other was waste. He was so angry that he vomited blood again.

Because his blood vessels were dredged by acupuncture before Yang Zimei, he was lucky not to burst the blood vessels. However, in his heart, he remembered Yang Zimei's hatred and thought that she had taken all his good luck.

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Yang Zimei asked Murong Yunqing for a big bag and put the three Jadeites in at will.

"You are really grass covered pearls. These three Jadeites are invaluable." Mu yunyun is shaking his head.

"Ha ha, a pearl is a pearl. Whether it is covered by grass or wrapped in silk, it will not affect its value." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"So it is." Murong Yunqing nodded with a smile. Although she wore a simple dress, it was hard to hide her dazzling brilliance.

"Mr. Murong, you have been away for a long time, but you seem to be a different person. Is something wrong?" Yang Zimei saw that his brow was slightly locked, and his expression was somewhat gloomy, so he couldn't help asking.

Murong Yunqing chuckled and nodded, "it's really the biggest baptism and ideological struggle in life."

"What was the result?"

Murong Yunqing took a deep look at her, pursed her lips, with a bit of trance sadness in his eyes, and his tone was gloomy, "or I failed!"

His eyes let Yang Zimei's heart a little pain, comfort way: "everything will be OK!"

"Everything will be ok?" Murong Yun looked at her with a bitter smile, and then avoided her eyes, "that's never a chance."

"Eh?"

Yang Zimei didn't understand what he meant by failure. He should not be such a person without fighting spirit.

"Well, it's too late now. It's time for you to go back. I'll drive you. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble if you walk on the road with this jade worth more than 100 million yuan." Murong Yunqing doesn't seem to want to talk further.

Yang Zimei looked at the heavy bag in his hand and nodded.

Murong Yunqing drove her back to the downstairs of her home and saw her graceful figure go upstairs. Finally, the light in her room was on.

He quietly took out his cigarette and started smoking, but he saw a black Hummer slowly coming out and parking not far away from him.

The man in black, tall and straight, with a cold face, who awed the gods, came out of the car with a red rose in his hand

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