"Five million." Ning Feng looked at Ye Han with gloomy eyes.

"Five million and one piece." Ye Han still had the same tepid look, and Ning Feng felt even more angry when he saw it; "Six million!"

"Six million and one dollar."

At this time, the people in the original stone division saw such an interesting way of bidding, and they all came over one after another.

"Hey, it turned out to be the young owner of Ning's Jewelry. Who is that kid? How dare you bid with him, thinking you have too much money?"

The people who gathered here looked surprised. They were in the same industry. They had all heard of Ning Feng's name. There were not many people who dared to bid with him here, because everyone knew that there was no corresponding competition with Ning's jewelry. In terms of strength, there is no doubt that there is no chance of winning.

"Seven million." Ning Feng looked at Ye Han coldly.

"Seven million and one yuan." Ye Han smiled and added one yuan.

Zhou Yun'er said to Ye Han at this time; "Ye Han, the two million rough stones have already been sold to seven million, and it will be considered a purchase in the end. Isn't that too bad?"

Ye Han took Zhou Yun'er's hand and smiled, "Don't worry, trust me, when have I let you down?"

Zhou Yun'er nodded silently. Thinking about it carefully, the former did not disappoint her. Seeing that the two were so close, a murderous intent flashed in Ning Feng's eyes. If you want to continue playing, okay, eight million, if you are brave enough, you can continue to add more.�

"Fatty, I'm thirsty, call for me." Ye Han patted Young Master Tang on the shoulder, he chuckled, cleared his throat, and roared, "Eight million and one yuan."

Young Master Tang's voice was a bit loud, which frightened the spectators around, and they all secretly scolded this fat man for having a louder voice. Ning Feng was also startled by Young Master Tang's rough roar, and his expression was gloomy; "Nine million."

"Damn it, whoever is afraid of whom, nine million and one yuan." Eldest Young Master Tang yelled again.

"Ten million." When the price was quoted, Ning Feng's expression became grim and distorted.

"Damn it, ten million and one yuan." Eldest Young Master Tang rolled up his sleeves, staring at Ning Feng angrily as if ready to fight.

Ning Feng was planning to increase the price, but a man beside him immediately said, "Young master, just to get a glimpse of it, ten million yuan is not worth it. This rough stone is only two million yuan, so even if you get the emerald at that time, I'm afraid it will be worth it." It's not even worth ten million, since that kid likes this piece of rough stone so much, let him take ten million and forget it, so you, young master, will be relieved."

Hearing this, Ning Feng's originally angry mood suddenly turned better. He smiled, looked at Ye Han and said, "Since you like this piece of rough stone so much, then the young master will give it to you. Buy this piece for ten million yuan." Po Shitou, I don't know whether to say you are stupid or that you have no brains."

Hearing this, Ye Han stared at Ning Feng, and slowly narrowed his eyes, as if he had fallen into incomparable anger; "Are you playing with me?"

"Yes, I'm just playing with you, and I'm going to play with you to death." Seeing Ye Han's slowly angry face, Ning Feng smiled unscrupulously. What he wanted to see was Ye Han's current appearance, so that he could I feel extremely refreshed.

The spectators around shook their heads. Buying a rough stone with a price tag of 2 million for 10 million is too much of a loss, and it is a big loss. The young owner of Ning's Jewelry is really ruthless. After raising the price to 10 million, he withdrew and left. Retiring, let the kid opposite suffer a big loss. Losing so much money for the sake of one breath, I am afraid that it will be uncomfortable for everyone.

Ye Han stared at Ning Feng "angrily", and said, "If you play with me, you will pay the price."

Seeing Ye Han like this, Young Master Tang and Liu Zhiming's heart skipped a beat. Did Ye Han really lose money? 10 million wasted like this? Then the **** is still playing around! Even Zhou Yun'er looked at Ye Han hesitantly at this moment. Although she had great confidence in Ye Han, Ye Han's current appearance made her a little worried.

"Hmph, is it up to you to pay the price?" Ning Feng looked at Ye Hanhan and smiled; "If you can't afford it, don't come to play, not to mention, I have never regarded you as an opponent, and you are not worthy of being with me." Play."

"You bastard, let's gamble again if we have the ability." Ye Han looked at Ning Feng "gritting his teeth", looking like he was going berserk, as if Ning Feng had already lost his mind in anger.

Seeing Ye Han like this, Ning Feng felt extremely happy. He laughed and said, "It seems that you haven't had enough fun, so I'll let you do it, so that Miss Zhou can see how much you are in front of me, Ning Feng." vulnerable."

"So you agreed?" Ye Han still stared at Ning Feng "angrily".

"Of course, today you bumpkin can play whatever you want, I will accompany you until the end. I will make you have nothing." Ning Feng sneered, and heard everyone around him shudder. The young owner of Ning's Jewelry decided If you want to kill someone, you will definitely do it. The kid on the other side is dead. He and Ning Feng are not on the same level at all. How can we fight?

"Okay, then let's see who dies. Since I lost to you on this rough stone, let's take a bet on whether this rough stone is worth 10 million yuan. Do you dare to agree?" Ye Han Looking at Ning Feng, he looked anxious, even his eyes were red.

"Hmph, bumpkin, do you still want to fight with me with this mentality?" Ning Feng sneered in his heart, and said, "Okay, I'll bet with you whether this rough stone is worth ten million, but is it a bet? My young master Your time is precious, and I will not accompany you if there is no bet." JrNovels.com