"Okay!" Hearing Ye Fan's words, Shen Fei continued to increase the price, "90 million!"

"God, ninety million!"

"Master Shen offered ninety million."

"Is there any higher one?" The auctioneer was ecstatic.

Now that the price has reached, Sun Yuhao couldn't bear it anymore, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted directly: "100 million!"

"The No. 9 rough stone, this young master is bound to get it, I see who can snatch it away?"

The audience was boiling again, and the bid of 100 million had already broken the history of previous rough stone auctions. Sun Yuhao once again became the focus of countless people's attention.

Seeing this, Shen Fei stood up and wanted to bid again, Ye Fan held him back: "It's fine, there's no need to follow."

"Damn, Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

"This is the final rough stone, if you give up, there will be nothing left."

"I missed the first few pieces, why don't you let me buy this one?"

"Then how can I turn around!"

"Didn't I come in vain for this jade exhibition?" Shen Fei was so anxious that he was about to cry.

This made him follow Ye Fan, and now it is Ye Fan who does not let him follow, Shen Fei was of course puzzled.

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "It's just a broken rock. If you follow, I guess you will have to jump off the building."

"To tell you the truth, this No. 9 rough stone is not as good as your No. 2. It's just a stone without any green in it. I asked you to follow me, just to ask you to give him the top price"

What?

"Stone?"

Ye Fan's words shocked Shen Fei, Han Shaojie and others, and they were all surprised.

"Brother Fan, are you sure?"

"A rough stone worth 100 million is just a stone?" Shen Fei couldn't believe it.

Han Shaojie also asked from the side: "That's right, Brother Fan, how do you know that there is a quick rock in there?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "I guess."

Shen Fei: "..."

Han Shaojie: "..."

Ye Fan's words made Shen Fei so angry that he wanted to slap him.

"Brother Fan, can we stop making trouble? Brother, I'm dying of anxiety." Shen Fei cried out anxiously.

Seeing this, Qiu Mucheng also angrily said to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, don't talk nonsense, it will delay Young Master Shen's money, can you bear it? Since you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Facing Shen Fei's doubts, Ye Fan remained indifferent: "It's still the same sentence, I'm just suggesting, listen to it or not, it's up to you."

"Okay, Brother Fan. I'll just listen to you again." With the lesson from last time, Shen Fei finally listened to Ye Fan's words. With a cruel heart, he did not continue to bid, and the No. 9 rough stone fell into the hands of Sun Yuhao as he wished. JrNovels.com