At this moment, Zhao Sicheng was also very disdainful of Yang Feng. He sarcastically said in public: "Yang Feng, this time, I will make you lose a lot."

"Is that so? There's no comparison yet! Let's wait until the competition before talking!" Yang Feng's mouth bent down, not afraid of Zhao Sicheng at all. He believed that his perspective eyes could recognize the raw jadeite stones, and he also believed that he had studied the book "The King of Jade" seriously on the plane and gained very professional jadeite knowledge.

Yang Feng doesn't take jewelry appraisers like Zhao Sicheng seriously.

"Then start betting on stones, Chen Biyao, I will lose all your money this time, and your company will be merged by me." Zhang Yinghua said arrogantly and domineeringly.

Chen Biyao said without showing any weakness: "Zhang Yinghua, don't speak rudely. When Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng are comparing, then exaggerate the words."

"Okay! Just wait and admit defeat!" Zhang Yinghua said viciously.

Then, Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng selected the gambling stones and began.

Coincidentally, the two of them played gambling on stones, which attracted many people to visit, including mine owners, quarry workers, travelers to buy raw stones, and nearby Myanmar residents.

Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng became the focus of everyone, and Chen Biyao placed his hope on Yang Feng. Before he selected the gambling stone, he specifically reminded: "Yang Feng, come on! So many people are looking at your performance! If you choose the gambling stone, I will reward you well. What are your requirements? As long as I can do it, I will be satisfied."

"Really? That's great!" Yang Feng was happy like a child, dancing.

Zhao Sicheng saw it on the side and was very jealous of Yang Feng, but he secretly said harshly: "Yang Feng, I was lucky last time during the Stone Gambling Festival. This time I am in Laokeng District, Myanmar, I will definitely beat you."

Zhang Yinghua walked up and deliberately raised her voice and said to Zhao Sicheng: "Zhao Sicheng, you can choose the gambling stones well. Once you have chosen it, I will give you a Ferrari sports car, a villa, and a special reward."

When Zhang Yinghua said she was special reward, she deliberately twisted the waist of the water snake. As she twisted, her proud two balls of her rose and fell. When Zhao Sicheng saw it, her eyes couldn't help but widen. I don't know how many men wanted to get close to her.

Zhao Sicheng couldn't catch up with Chen Biyao, and now he felt that there was a chance to pursue Zhang Yinghua. As long as he performed well in gambling this time, he could not only have luxury cars and villas, but also beloved by the beautiful boss, which was a reward for both wealth and sex. Thinking of the special reward of the beautiful boss, Zhao Sicheng's body blood flowed and the crotch showed signs of bulging slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for your encouragement. I will definitely not let you down." Zhao Sicheng looked at the extremely sexy Zhang Yinghua, as excited as if he was injected with chicken blood.

"Start to compete in gambling with stones!" Zhang Yinghua looked proud when she saw Zhao Sicheng willing to serve her.

Afterwards, Zhao Sicheng and Yang Feng began to choose to gambling stones.

Chen Biyao was worried about Yang Feng. After all, Zhao Sicheng was in Laokeng District, Myanmar during this period and had a relatively in-depth study on the raw stones of these Laokeng.

Especially Zhao Sicheng became Zhang Yinghua's jewelry appraiser. He successfully selected a lot of valuable jadeite rough stones for Zhang Yinghua, which won Zhang Yinghua's appreciation. It also made Zhang Yinghua's Longteng jewelry flourish and surpassed his own prosperous jewelry in one fell swoop.

"Yang Feng, come on! I'm optimistic about you!" Chen Biyao shouted for Yang Feng in her heart, and her eyes were full of expectations for Yang Feng. After all, Yang Feng is a person worthy of his trust, and he must be optimistic about Yang Feng.

At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to sense Chen Biyao's expectations for him. He turned around and glanced at Chen Biyao, as if saying, "Sister Yao, I know, you just need to watch the show."

Because the mine owner sent workers to re-place a large pile of raw stones, which placed them on the flat ground, occupying a large area, but this was very convenient for Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng to choose gambling stones.

Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng shuttled through the rough stone, attracting high attention from the onlookers.

There was a lot of discussion immediately.

"This young man who has just entered society has little experience and cannot be a rival to professional jewelry appraisers!" A onlooker said with a lip voice.

"I think this young man is here to choose the raw stones for Laokeng. How can he win with the novice and veterans compete?" another onlooker said.

"This young man is obviously a rookie, he is no match for the old bird at all!" A middle-aged man looked at Yang Feng, shook his head and sighed.

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Chen Biyao was worried when she heard that people were not optimistic about Yang Feng.

Zhang Yinghua was secretly proud and deliberately mocked Chen Biyao in public: "Chen Biyao, listen to people's comments. The Yang Feng you chose is a rookie and is not the opponent of Zhao Sicheng I hired."

Although Chen Biyao was worried about Yang Feng, she could not show weakness in front of Zhang Yinghua. She said: "Zhang Yinghua, you said this too early! The winner is the last one."

Zhang Yinghua spoke very arrogantly: "In the end, I will make you lose badly like last time, and your company will be merged obediently by me."

Chen Biyao was a person who refused to admit defeat and said, "Zhang Yinghua, it's not certain who can merge with whom."

When Zhang Yinghua and Shen Biyao were tit-for-tat to Mai Mang, Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng were selecting the raw stones.

Everyone knows that this time the gambling stone is of great significance and represents the struggle between two jewelry companies. Therefore, the selection was very serious. Chen Biyao saw that Yang Feng and Zhao Sicheng were completely different in choosing the raw stones.

Zhao Sicheng held a high-power magnifying glass and carefully observed the texture of the raw stone, while also wondering if there is a possibility of greening. Zhao Sicheng chose the raw stone based on many experiences, and seemed very cautious, fearing that he would choose the wrong piece. After all, each raw stone costs 30,000 yuan. If he chooses the wrong piece, 30,000 yuan will be wasted.

Yang Feng didn't need a magnifying glass at this moment, but just swept the entire rough stone with his eyes, and then picked up a rough stone the size of a football casually.

"Sister Yao, take this one." Yang Feng picked up the raw stone as big as a football and said to Chen Biyao.

At this moment, Zhao Sicheng also chose a raw stone the size of a pumpkin and said to Zhang Yinghua: "Mr. Zhang, you can choose this raw stone."

When the mine owner saw that both of them chose a raw stone, he smiled and said, "I have an excellent calculator here, an advanced stone cutting machine and a grinder. Should I cut it on the spot?"

Zhang Yinghua was happy. In order to make Yang Feng and Shen Biyao look ugly, she deliberately said to Chen Biyao: "Chen Biyao, do you have the courage to cut on the spot?"

Chen Biyao said: "Cut it opens! What's so great about it?"

Then, Chen Biyao gave Yang Feng's raw stone to a calculator, and Zhang Yinghua gave Zhao Sicheng's raw stone to another calculator.

Everyone watched, wanting to see whose rough stone could turn green.

When the cleavage master took the raw stone handed over by Chen Biyao, he glanced disdainfully and said, "This football-sized raw stone is too rough and has no texture, so the stone cannot produce green."
Chapter completed!