MTL - Her Majesty’s Modern Harem-Chapter 63 】

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"Mr. Murong, may I ask if you will let me spend 200 million to take a picture?" Boss Yi looked at Murong Feng with expectant eyes on his face.

Murong Feng didn't expect that Su Junli would actually do this, and he was a little moved.

He is not someone who is short of money. No matter how high Boss Yi's price is, he wants to keep the emerald, not the money. To him, money is already a symbolic concept.

But jade is priceless, and human affection is also priceless.

If he sold the jade that Jun Li gave him to others, he would really despise himself.

So, he smiled and shook his head, "As long as it's a gift, I won't sell it, and let Boss Yi down."

"Ugh!"

Boss Yi sighed heavily. He also knew the financial resources of the Murong family, so he could only say enviously: "Your good fortune is really enviable."

"Thank you." Murong Feng said lightly.

"Do you want to continue to untie?" Azai looked at Su Junli and asked, there was no surprise on that lovely and sweet face because of the appearance of the top-grade jadeite.

"Well, untie it all." Su Junli saw that Murong Feng had no intention of selling the jadeite, so she ordered Azai to continue unscrambling.

Azai polished his hands and feet carefully with the grinding wheel.

It took about 20 minutes, and a piece of Laokeng glass jade with the size of a 16-carat book appeared in front of everyone.

The luster is like glass, the texture is extremely delicate and pure and flawless, holding it in Azai's small white hand, it is full of bright emerald green, penetrating into the heart and lungs, just looking at it like that, it feels cool and green.

Azai held up the emerald to the sun.

The sunlight penetrates the emerald, dyeing the emerald green with brilliant colors, like a dream, it is so beautiful.

Everyone was stunned, they almost held their breath, they couldn't get enough air for a long time, they were afraid that if the voice was louder, it would break such a superb thing.

"It's really beautiful! My sister is so beautiful. If you match it with a set of accessories made of this way, it will complement each other. It's so beautiful." Azai handed the jadeite in his hand to Su Junli and said, the clear jade There is no reluctance and nostalgia in the pure white eyes.

"Thank you." Su Junli touched the jadeite and handed it to Murong Feng.

Murong Feng loves this piece of jadeite very much, even more than the piece of yellow jadeite just now.

"I will use them to make a set of accessories for you." Although Murong Feng loved it very much, he raised his head and said to Su Junli, thinking about what Azai said just now.

"Thank you, Uncle Murong, I don't need these accessories. You should have a migraine at ordinary times. You can use it to make it and put it in your pillow, and let it move you to sleep. It can cure your headache." Su Junli said with a smile .

"You know I have hemicephaly? Chang Kong told you?" Murong Feng asked suspiciously. Regarding this migraine, it was his greatest torment and pain. It often made him unable to sleep, restless, and he had seen all the famous doctors, but there was no cure. He had to take some painkillers frequently.

"I know a little bit about medical skills, and I saw it before. I thought I would treat it for you when I have time. Now that I have this jadeite, there is no need for medicine." Su Junli said.

"Wow, wouldn't this jade worth hundreds of millions be wasted just as a pillow?" Someone yelled, "If it were me, I would be reluctant to part with it anyway."

"You are thinking of the poor. People from the Murong family, what is money? It is important to live a long and healthy life. Sigh, but it is really unfair. They are already so rich, why can they still bet so much?" Sky-high priced jadeite?"

"That's God's partiality."

"Oh, I wish I could bet on big money too."

"Mr. Murong, our Cuiyuxuan can help you use this jadeite to create a jade pillow that is not only valuable as a collection heirloom, but also very practical. I just hope that it can be exhibited in our Cuiyuxuan for a day, okay?" Boss Yi saw it and bought it. Hopeless, and had no choice but to do so.

"Okay, thank you Boss Yi, I'll contact you tonight." Murong Feng didn't hesitate, as long as his **** headache could be cured, he wouldn't care about anything.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Murong." Boss Yi nodded happily in agreement.

"Junli, you are so kind to me!"

Seeing Su Junli treat his father so generously, Murong Changkong was so moved that he hugged Su Junli into his arms, "I really love you to death."

"You are my man, and your father is also my father." Su Junli said lightly, "This is what I should do."

At this time, Mo Jin came over from the stone gambling stall over there with a dark face, his bear face was like a defeated rooster, the proud look on his face was gone, and his footsteps were a bit vain.

Just now, his piece of wool has been completely unwrapped. Except for the blue jade worth 5,000 yuan, the other parts are all white stones, not to mention the top-quality emeralds, not even a touch of green. Seeing it made him mad.

His credit card is completely out of money now, even overdrawn by 100,000, and it is impossible to cash out the investment funds from the Maldives.

Now, he really became penniless.

When he saw Su Junli unraveling the top-quality jadeite again, his frustration became even worse, and he could only cry.

Chu Xian and him have always been at odds. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help laughing, "President Mo, has the bet gone up?"

Mo Jin gave him a blank look, but didn't answer, looking at the loving Su Junli and Murong Changkong with his eyes, he was furious, feeling very glaring and uncomfortable, and wanted to beat Murong Changkong up.

However, this was just a thought, his so-called self-esteem would never allow him to do such an outrageous thing.

"Could it be that President Mo lost his bet?" Seeing his stinky face, Chu Xian was overjoyed, and continued to ask mockingly.

"You're the one who gambled, and your whole family gambled." Mo Jin scolded angrily.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Da grabbed him and threw him outside, his **** fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

Ye used skillful strength and didn't intentionally hurt him, so he was able to get up quickly.

"you-"

He glared at Ye angrily, wanting to scold, but as soon as his eyes touched Ye's stern eyes like wild wolves, he swallowed the words abruptly.

"Ye, your action just now is so handsome, it's as easy as throwing garbage." Chu Xian clapped his hands and shouted, "However, other people's garbage knows their position, but some people keep putting I misplaced myself and wanted people to enshrine him like a god, but I didn’t know that there are still sayings in this world that today is different from the past.”

Chu Xian's swearing words, even though they didn't contain dirty words, cut Mo Jin's heart straight to the point of blood.

"Huh? Mo Jin, why are you here?"

Mo Jin walked out with a dark face, when suddenly a more familiar, but deliberately sweet female voice rang out in surprise.

Looking up, what came into view was a face with purple smoky makeup that looked neither like a ghost nor a ghost. She had a fairly good figure and was covered with a short dark purple skirt with very little fabric. People are like meatballs.

"Su Yu?"

Seeing her, Mo Jin frowned slightly, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Mo Jin, it's me. Have I changed so much that you almost can't recognize me? Hehe, people who knew me before said that I have become much more beautiful now, and can be compared with Miss Hong Kong." Su Yu Smile happily.

"Well, she has indeed become more beautiful." Looking at her like this, Mo Jin suppressed his disgust and agreed.

When Su Yu heard this, she smiled even sweeter, "President Mo, do you know how to gamble with stones?"

"I don't understand." Thinking of losing a million just like that just now, Mo Jin felt his heart was about to bleed.

"Then why are you here?" Su Yu asked.

"Just look, why are you here? Could it be that you also bet on stones?" Mo Jin asked suspiciously.

"Baby, who is this?"

At this time, came a fat man with a round waist, half bald head, brow brows, rosacea, thick lips, about sixty years old, wearing a valuable suit, wearing a A famous watch worth hundreds of thousands, but wearing such a thing on his body is really a waste of money.

The man stretched out his hand to hug Su Yu's waist, but Su Yu dodged it cleverly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, he hurriedly explained to Mo Jin, "President Mo, this is my godfather Lei Zheng, Deputy Mayor of Kyoto."

Mo Jin recognized this Lei Zheng, but he really didn't have any affection for him, and greeted him with a slightly indifferent expression: "Mayor Lei, hello!"

"Hello, you are?"

Lei Zheng looked at Mo Jin suspiciously, then glanced at Su Yu, "What is the relationship between you?"

"My name is Mo Jin, and I only had a few business meetings with Su Yu, so I'm not very familiar." Even though Lei Zheng's expression was very normal, Mo Jin still felt a strange sourness Feeling overwhelmed, he hastily separated the relationship, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It seems that the relationship between Su Yu and her godfather is really the kind of godfather relationship that is rumored in the society.

Su Yu's expression changed, and there was a bit of anger on his joyful face, as if Mo Jin was Chen Shimei who abandoned her.

"Godfather, in fact, he is the man I was engaged to before." Su Yu said intentionally.

She was really angry that Mo Jin was so eager to get rid of the relationship, so she wanted to use Lei Zheng's hand to take revenge.

Sure enough, Lei Zheng looked at Mo Jin with more cold killing intent.

Lei Zheng himself was born in a poor peasant family, and he was ugly, and he was discriminated against since he was a child. Therefore, he worked hard to become stronger, pursued speculations, and became a grandson. mayor.

The success in his career has released his suppressed desire, wanting more women and more wealth to bid farewell to the days of low self-esteem.