The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 59 One Hundred Million Dollars

With a bang, the scene exploded in an instant.

[-] million US dollars, this little baby is crazy and doesn't know how to convert exchange rates, so he dares to raise such a price with his mouth.

Qu Bai's smiling eyes turned deep in vain, revealing a bit of exploration. He didn't think that the brat in front of him was joking. On the contrary, he had already thought about this price.

Moreover, the price is reasonable and within his tolerance range.

In the whole world, if anyone knows jadeite best, knows how to buy and sell jadeite, and knows the depth of water and shallow water, it must be a composer who has studied jade for generations, and among this generation, the one who has the most accurate abacus is Qubai.

Although the price of this piece of colorless jadeite from the old pit glass is not as high as the imperial green from the old pit glass, its cost will definitely not be lower than that of the imperial green. The second is that the natural posture of this jadeite is very similar to Maitreya Buddha, and the value of a small piece is definitely not as good as a large one. Therefore, the [-] million US dollars is indeed reasonable.

"Okay." When the head was nodded, everyone's mouths were open enough to swallow an egg, and they all wondered in their hearts, this young master of the Qu family must have been drugged with some kind of ecstasy, [-] million dollars Just agree?
But the money was not spent on Qu Bai's own, so he didn't feel bad at all.

"Hehe, everyone says I'm an old fox, but I think you're a little fox." Qu Bai smiled lowly from his lips, and he didn't hate Song Ye at all because of the bleeding.He always likes to deal with smart people, and every performance of this little fox in front of him is very satisfying. Thinking of this, he felt a little closer to her in his heart, but in the end he wanted to raise his head and touch the top of the little guy's head, but Was dodged at once.

"Sorry, I don't like people getting close." Song Ye took a step back, and his apology was distant and without any sincerity.

Qu Bai stood up straight, looked at the empty palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he was not only a little fox, but also a little hedgehog.

A piece of colorless jadeite worth [-] million US dollars was unearthed on the spot, which became the most lively climax of the audience, but in this lively atmosphere, some people lost their souls and turned pale.

Someone in the crowd yelled, "Oh, this piece of wool looks so good, but it turned out to be a piece of dead jade."

After being greeted in this way, everyone's emotional focus was slightly scattered on the wool that had been calcined in the same field just now.I saw that the wool had been completely unraveled, and the white stones on the ground had been piled up into a small hill, but what was placed on the stone dissolving machine was only a small piece of jadeite, and it was a dead jadeite with no transparent color.

At the beginning, he entered the arena with high spirits, but the red-faced man's face was already pale at this time. In the cold weather, his face was full of sweat. He stared at the jade in front of him, and muttered to himself, " Impossible, impossible, how could this be..."

300 million, he spent 300 million, but he bought back a dead jadeite!
Seeing that he was hit so badly, everyone shook their heads and sighed, "This bet on rocks, one day rich and one day bankrupt." But it was precisely because of this that some people rushed forward, and moths jumped into the flames to join in.

The man thinks that he has made some achievements in his business, has outstanding vision, and brags everywhere he goes.

Everyone was pitying him and sympathizing with him, but there was only one person who was expressionless and wanted him to fulfill his bet under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Song Ye walked up to him, and coldly said three words, "You lost."

you lose.

Hearing this, the man's body trembled, and he looked at the young man in front of him in a trance. After a long while, he slowly lowered his head, "I lost."

"Then, fulfill your bet, 300 million, and send it to Yufu Jewelry."

The boy's voice was very cold, like the snow hanging on the branches in winter, which hit the man's shoulders, instantly crushing the last straw of his existence.

"Hey, little friend, this uncle has already lost, and you are also venting your anger, forget it."

"That's right, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. This gentleman is already like this. If you let him honor the bet at this time, you will force him to die."

……

Seeing a tall and burly man being forced to hold his head down by a child, everyone couldn't bear it, and tried to persuade him one after another.

If this were 15-year-old Song Ye, he might follow everyone's advice and be a good boy praised by everyone, but now the person staying in this body is a cold-blooded killer who has tasted blood for 15 years and knows the cruelty of the world. Perception, let alone expect her to let go of those who stepped on her face because of a momentary soft-heartedness.

"300 million, everyone is so kind, do you want to help this gentleman pay it back?" She stood on the stage, looking back at the hypocritical faces in the audience, the corners of her mouth curled into sharp arcs.

The question was so calm that there was no ups and downs, but it made everyone shut their mouths instantly.

After all, everyone has sympathy, but no one will spend 300 million to buy this sympathy.

Human nature, that's about it.

Song Ye knew very early on that she was not a person with noble sentiments, so she never had any sympathy in her words and deeds. She looked at the man in front of her who was trying to escape, and said slowly and clearly: "Young Master Qu is here today to testify. 300 million is to pay for your arrogance."

After finishing speaking, she turned around calmly and walked to the stands, ignoring the whispers around her at all, there was no need for her to waste her words for irrelevant people.

Qu Bai came up from behind and looked at her with a smile full of interest, "Hehe, since I have been a referee once, I think you should treat me to a meal and thank me for my hard work."

"...En." He didn't mention the pleasant cooperation, and he didn't mention that he had earned [-] million US dollars. He just said that he needed labor fees as a referee, and Song Ye had no reason to refuse.

So, on the last night of staying in Shishi, Song Ye invited Qu Bai to have a meal, but the place was at a food stall by the river. In the cold night, the two of them gathered around a stone pot fish, their faces turned red from the heat.

Later, after ten bottles of wine, the two became friends.

Song Ye felt that compared to Qin Zhan, who opened his mouth to piss people off, Qu Bai, who was flamboyant and elegant, was easier to get along with.

So one bottle after another of beer, Song Ye misjudged the drinking capacity of a 15-year-old body, got drunk and was carried back to the hotel by Qu Bai, scaring Zhao Zhenxin into fear.

In the middle of the night, Qin Zhan was awakened by the ringtone of his mobile phone in his sleep. As soon as he connected, he heard Qu Bai's drunken voice. He opened his mouth and said, "Brother, I spent [-] million US dollars for you today."

One hundred million dollars... Qin Zhan frowned slightly in the dark, and finally replied without any emotion: "The money will be transferred to your account tomorrow."

"Hey, what I want to tell you is not money, but people. Your [-] million dollars was taken away by a brat."

(End of this chapter)