Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 827 Let me come (2)

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It surprised him to see her like this.

Even her cousin Zeng Hui, at her age, couldn't achieve such natural grace and indifference.

It seems that this has something to do with the education she received in antiques since she was a child.

Seeing Yang Zimei's still calm face, Zhou Jieying had a vague premonition in her heart.

She couldn't figure out where Yang Zimei, who was only in her teens, came to be so confident and calm.

When she saw Murong Yunqing looking at Yang Zimei with admiring eyes, her mood became bad.

Just now Yang Zimei seemed to say that she had learned calving stones from Murong Yunqing in City A.

What is the relationship between them?
How could he look at Yang Zimei like this?
She must win this stone betting, and let Murong Yunqing know that she is the woman with both talent and beauty, and the woman he needs.

She picked a piece and asked Master Jieshi to untie it.

Yang Zimei glanced at the wool.

That was the last time Zhou Jieying was able to untangle the jadeite wool. Unexpectedly, she was quite lucky and picked three pieces in a row to win the green jackpot.

In order to push Zhou Jieying's victory to the highest level, Yang Zimei fell down heavily, so she chose a piece of wool that still couldn't turn green.

This piece was deliberately chosen by her to complement Huang Fei, it was only about the size of a chopping board, it didn't have a good appearance, and it was cheap, with a price tag of [-].

Seeing that she chose this piece of wool to untie, Zhou Jieying couldn't help laughing again.

At this time, the outside betting dealers started a new round of betting, increasing Zeng Tianhua's bets and paying five.

"Uncle, go and bet 500 million, we will win!"

Yang Zimei said to Zeng Tianhua.

Zeng Tianhua looked at her and didn't say much.

Others are not optimistic about them, and they can't lose by themselves, so they bet 500 million, betting that they will win.

"Haha, Mr. Zeng, you are so interesting. Don't you think you haven't lost enough with 1000 million? Look, you have earned too much over the years, and you should use it for nothing."

Zhou Jieying laughed and bet 500 million on her own bet.

Seeing the situation, Murong Yunqing simply bet 3000 million on Zeng Tianhua in the name of six employees in his shop, causing a commotion in the city.

Zhou Jieying thought that he was deliberately spending a lot of money to help Yang Zimei, so she said to Murong Yun angrily, "Mr. Murong, are you crazy? You have so much money that it is useless, do you want to give it to the dealer?"

"Well, I just have too much money to use, and I want to bet on being unpopular."

Murong Yunqing turned back to his buddy and said, "I will help you pay the principal of this bet. If Mr. Zeng wins, then I will give you the winning money as welfare."

If they win, it means that each buddy can earn 400 million without taking any risks, since the principal is paid by the boss anyway.

The problem is, they can't be happy.

They were also not optimistic about Zeng Tianlong's side, they were worried that Murong Yunqing's betting money would become zero, and that would be a lot of pressure.

Peripheral betting terminates the final betting with the unraveling of the third piece of wool.

Because Murong Yunqing threw more than 3000 million bets on the outside bet on Zeng Tianhua's side, who had already lost two pieces of wool in a row, which led to a fever.

Almost all the people in the street flocked to watch, and it was very lively.

Master Xie Shi on Zhou Jieying's side started to move the knife, and this time a blush appeared.

"Wow, it's Hong Fei!"

The audience who bet on her yelled excitedly, "The little God of Gamblers is really amazing! Betting up three yuan in a row! Long live Goddess Zhou!"

"Long live Goddess Zhou!"

Others followed suit!

Zhou Jieying smiled like a flower blooming on her face, she never thought that her luck would be so good today!

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(End of this chapter)