Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"And then we're going to South Africa?" Duanmu Baolian's eyes fell on the newspaper, just in time to see the headlines——Jing Shihao gambled sky-high prices for emeralds, and who is the mysterious leader who turns stones into gold?

"Damn it!" Duanmu Baolian couldn't help cursing a curse in a low voice, and said, "Didn't you say that reporters can't enter the Yuan's Guild Hall?"

"No one should have gone in." Mr. Mei frowned slightly, and said, "But this kind of news must not be hidden, so some people want to hype it up, and it is also being cleaned up. Fortunately, there are no photos or anything. It's okay .”

"Hmm..." Duanmu Baolian was relieved after hearing what he said, and sighed, "If there are photos, I will become a celebrity, which is really troublesome."

"Yes!" Mr. Mei said with a smile, "Our family doesn't need these false names."

"Uncle——Zhen Zilin's betting money has not been given to me yet." Duanmu Baolian said, she is definitely not someone who wins and doesn't want to win. All the money she won yesterday has already been in place. After all, the organizers are rich and powerful. Jewelers, with such a small amount of money, they can still afford to pay compensation. In fact, Duanmu Baolian calculated that yesterday's organizer should have made a lot of money.

If those emeralds were not counted, yesterday's organizer was definitely more profitable than her leader.

"She will, don't worry." Mr. Mei had a slight smile on his lips. Yuan Meng called him yesterday, the Zhen family... hmph.

"That's good!" Duanmu Baolian smiled and muttered in a low voice, "3000 million is not a small number."

"Yes, it's not a small number." Mr. Mei said.

"Uncle, you are going directly to South Africa from Jinling, so you don't come to Hong Kong?" Duanmu Baolian asked with some reluctance in her heart.

"Yes!" Mr. Mei met her big eyes, suddenly feeling a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to South Africa to settle the matter, and I'll come to Jinling to see you."

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian didn't say anything even though she felt a thousand reluctance in her heart.

"Aren't you going out for a walk today?" Mr. Mei asked.

"No, I was a little tired from shopping yesterday, so I will read a book at home today and go to bed early at night." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Okay then, I'll go to Shuiyuedongtian for a while, do you want to go with me?" Mr. Mei asked.

"What are you doing in Shuiyue Cave?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned, looking at that beautiful boy Ximen Mingyue?

"I asked Yuan Meng to talk about some business." Mr. Mei smiled, "You can gossip and chat with Mr. Mingyue, so as not to be bored at home."

Duanmu Baolian tilted her head and thought for a while. She still wanted to hook up with Yuan Meng's father. It seemed that she should also get close to Ximen Mingyue, asking about the old man's hobbies.

"I'll go, you wait, I'll change clothes." Duanmu Baolian said, "I really want to hook up with Mr. Yuan."

"Baolian, can you stop using the word hook up?" Mr. Mei said with a wry smile, "Although Yuan Meng is not old, he is seven out of thirty this year. Even if his father is young, he is at least fifty years old, close to 60 years old." People, are you still hooking up?"

Duanmu Baolian smiled, thinking about it carefully, she had indeed used the wrong words, and immediately said with a smile: "Okay, I'm thinking, should I buy a plane ticket back to the Imperial Capital directly from Hong Kong City this time, and visit Mr. Yuan for a while?" ? It seems unreliable to count on Yuan Meng's introduction!"