Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen: 0597 Sky Crack

"I see who it is!"

"Whoever adds 1 euro, stand up for me and see if Laozi can beat you!"

"Stir the shit stick."

The scene rioted, and soon soldiers with live ammunition came over.

He didn't say anything, just to that stop, an invisible arrogance dissipated.

Everyone glared bitterly, and then sat down.

"Lin Chen? You won't be the one they scolded, right?"

Xiao Qiyi's face was weird. He had clearly seen Lin Chen pressing her fingers randomly before.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"not me!"

"I don't know who it is."

Lin Chen replied solemnly.

"Awesome, deny three consecutive matches, hahahaha!"

"The anchor looks so cute with a guilty conscience."

"Who else can you be? I'm so ridiculous that I lost my infusion needle."

"What the hell are you, my laughing jaw is dislocated."

"I couldn't help it just now, and I fart, the school leader is still listening to the class..."

"Awesome, there are leaders who dare to use their phones, you are a true fan!"

Netizens can’t do it, and generate electricity for love.

Lin Chen did not continue to press randomly, just one call was enough.

Too many come and get beaten easily.

Soon, there were only five minutes left.

The atmosphere on the court is becoming more and more tense.

Many guests frowned and put their fingers on the bidder, obviously intending to get stuck for the last ten seconds, quote the highest price, and get the wool that they like.

Lin Chen was also a little nervous, but what made him gratified was that the current price of that piece of rough wool was still 210,000 Euros.

Come to think of it, there are people who really want to muddy the water, but they don't really want it.

"10..."

"9……"

Calculating silently in his heart, Lin Chen quickly entered the number, but when it was his turn to quote, he hesitated for a second.

He initially planned to report 220,000, but...

The extra 10,000, but the euro, is equivalent to seven or eighty thousand soft sister coins.

Although it's the company's money, it's not the wind blowing...

Ever since, Lin Chen was silent for two seconds and filled in a new number before stopping the offer.

21 million euros.

At the same time, the bidding is over!

The colorful numbers on the big screen jumped frantically, and it took more than ten seconds to filter out the latest offer.

Obviously, in those few seconds, almost everyone gave a new price.

"It's over, it's over, it's all missed!"

"Oh, it's 100,000 euros short, it's a loss!"

"Fuck, I was wrong, I pressed 2 million, and forgot it was Euros!"

Someone stood up with a pale face and yelled in panic.

"Puff!"

Lin Chen almost spit out a mouthful of water, but he didn't expect that there was such a talent.

2 million euros, that is equivalent to more than 10 million soft sister coins, this price, the competition has a big win.

Many people also cast glorious glances. Compared with this man, they are not bad.

You know, once you refuse to pay, it will be judged as a malicious bid, and you will not be allowed to participate in the jade public market for ten years.

"Lin Chen, what number did you shoot?"

"Have we been hit?"

Xiao Qi grabbed Lin Chen's hand with some excitement.

Lin Chen took a quick glance and laughed, "I'm hit, I'm hit!"

Below 0597, isn't it my own quotation.

21 million euros.

I added 1 euro to get this piece of sack wool, and I missed it!

"Okay, okay!"

Xiao Qi and Lin Yu were so excited, "The piece of material you pressed?"

"Confidential!"

"When you lay the stone tomorrow, you will know."

Lin Chen smiled mysteriously.

I have to say that this method of operation is quite exciting.

Although he can see through the rough stone, he is not 100% sure that he will succeed in picking up under the rules.

"Scattered..."

"Come back tomorrow."

At the moment, many people walked out with a sad face, but Lin Chen went to the window to register with a sign.

After swiping 21 million euros, I filled out another form and left contact information.

The stone cutting will take place at the meeting place tomorrow. Lin Chen didn't ask much, and left the meeting place contentedly.

After arriving at the hotel, I subconsciously walked to Fan Xue's side, no one was there...

"It's over."

"Lin Chen, when you were drinking in the bar that day, did you make Miss Fan angry?"

"I haven't shown up yet!"

Xiao Qi was a little bit injustice for Fan Xue, mainly because he was soft-headed and short-handed.

Lin Chen laughed bitterly, and went back to the room without explaining anything.

After that, he suddenly remembered the knife handkerchief he saw at the meeting, and wanted to call Fu Weiwei to remind...

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

When it comes to such a big bloody jade case, he doesn't want to get involved too deeply.

Moreover, if Fu Weiwei is stalking right now and hits it rashly by herself, it might expose her whereabouts.

Before it was dark, the three went out to search for food.

A street in the night market in Myanmar is still very lively.

"Mr. Lin."

Suddenly, a voice full of surprise sounded.

Lin Chen turned around, and a girl with ordinary but unconcealed elegance was standing in front of a fried skewers restaurant.

With a smile, I didn't forget to beckon.

"Ayu?"

Lin Chen almost didn't recognize it.

I have to say that after changing his outfit, Ayu is much more attractive than before.

"Mr. Lin still remembers me."

"Remember, remember."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded. Seeing that there was no business in her store, he walked over, "Are you not going to the Royal Lake Bar today?"

"I'm afraid that Brother Liang will cause trouble, so I plan to rest for a few days."

Ayu smiled embarrassedly, then took out a shampoo, and intimately wiped the sweat from Lin Chen's forehead.

"I'll do it."

Lin Chen was a little awkward, waved his hand and motioned.

Ayu smiled, and after handing over the shampoo, he picked a dozen deep-fried skewers, such as green prawns and chicken fillets, and put them in the oil pan.

It has to be said that although Myanmar is said to be backward in productivity, there are still quite a few types of snacks.

There is a feeling of going to big fairs in the mainland, and the atmosphere is very lively.

Lin Chen had to pay for food and drink, but Ayu repeatedly refused to ask for a penny.

Lin Chen didn't care about it. Just about to leave, he suddenly looked at a small rattle in the corner of the cart.

Suddenly frowned!

"That's what Xiaobing usually plays."

Ayu noticed his gaze and laughed.

"You bought it for him?"

Lin Chen took the rattle in his hand and flicked it lightly with his fingers.

"Not bought, I picked it from the trash can."

Ayu smiled embarrassedly and looked at the ground, "I think it works, so I will wash it and let Xiaobing play."

"In the future, this kind of things will be picked up less and will not be clean."

Lin Chen shook his head solemnly.

"Not clean? I have already washed it."

Ayu stared innocently with big eyes, like an elk.

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