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Chapter 109 Can You Stop Being So Fierce (2)

It's not been a day or two since she knew Long Beijue. She has never seen him meddling in his business since she was a child. Why is she so abnormal today?

Rong Tian shook his head, "I don't know."

Bei Jue usually doesn't do things he is not sure of, and his little uncle is afraid that he will be embarrassed.

At this moment, Rong Hao is not only in a difficult situation, but also like a head and two big ones.

This boy Beijue is too irritating, does he really know that this violet jadeite is his heart's love, yet he insists on taking it as a bet, he doesn't know how to respect the elders at all.

In this situation, he can't do without agreeing, at least he has to take Ge Lao's face into consideration.

He glanced at him resentfully, and said reluctantly, "Okay, I'll do as you said."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Master Jieshi, "Go ahead and cut it according to Mr. Shi's drawing."

Master Shijie nodded, and then started the Shijie machine.

This time, no one dared to object. Long Beijue had already spoken out. With such a big hand, who would dare to challenge him head-on.

Afraid of damaging the jade inside, Master Xie Shi moved very slowly and carefully.

At this time, every minute and every second felt very long.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Xie Shi stopped his hand, stretched out his hand to scoop up a ladle of water and poured it on the jade.

A total of six pieces of material, if carved into jewelry, it would be even more valuable.

"It's so beautiful."

"So beautiful."

"I really want it. If this jadeite is made into jewelry, it would be so beautiful."

There was a sound of admiration one after another.

Women have always been unable to refuse beautiful things, and many famous ladies and daughters all looked straight at them, and even Tang Xin couldn't help being moved.

However, some people are happy and some people are sad.

Rong Hao looked at the violet jadeite in the treasure box, with a face full of tears.

His top-grade violet jade, he hasn't warmed it up yet.

Gone, just gone.

Heart hurts.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Long Beijue looked down at Qiao Luo, his thin lips pursed lightly, "The bet is won."

The slightly raised ending sound hides an imperceptible tenderness, which is sultry.

Qiao Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he hummed softly.

"Bei Jue, why don't you sell me this piece of violet jade if I give you the money?" Rong Hao walked over holding the treasure box, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Twice as much money is fine."

Long Beijue curled his lips into a smile, and spread out his big hands, "Uncle Rong, I am willing to accept the bet."

The smile on Rong Hao's face froze, he slowly handed the treasure box into his hand, and said angrily, "You kid, you don't know how to respect elders at all."

Long Beijue took the treasure box away bluntly, and said softly, "Uncle Rong, it's not about respecting the elders, it's about merit."

It hurts again.

Rong Hao looked at the treasure box reluctantly, his heart was bleeding.

His baby yo.

At this time, Ge Ming came over with several other elders.

Ge Ming looked at Qiao Luo, and said generously, "Mr. Shi, I was the one who was abrupt just now, and my eyes were blind for a moment, sorry."

A mistake is a mistake, and there is nothing embarrassing in admitting a mistake.

Qiao Luo's voice was warm and cool, "It's okay."

Ge Ming invited, "I wonder if you are interested in joining our Jade Conference?"

Qiao Luo refused without thinking, "Thank you Ge Lao for your kindness, but I am not interested in these jade collections."

Ge Ming was stunned, why did he come here if he wasn't interested?

Rong Hao understood what Ge Lao was thinking, and persuaded him, "Mr. Shi, if you have any requests, feel free to ask, we sincerely want to invite you to join the Jade Conference."

If he can have him in the Jade Conference, it will be even more powerful. Such a good talent cannot be lost in vain.

Qiao Luo said bluntly, "There is no request, I am not interested in these things, I only come to buy wool for money."

After the words fell, Rong Hao and his party froze in place.

Just for the money?

The reason is so simple and rude?
After standing for a long time, his legs were a little sore, Qiao Luo said in a hoarse voice, "I still have this piece of wool I picked out on the first floor, I will stay here and untie it together, and then I will trouble Mr. Rong to send someone to Huangtian Hotel for me."

Rong Hao came back to his senses and chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that the things you solved will be transferred?"

He has a big heart to leave all the wool here with such peace of mind.

Qiao Luo said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, there is a lot of wool here, if there is no more wool, we will pick it again."

Hearing this, Long Beijue glanced at her, and slandered her as a little liar from the bottom of his heart.

Can things that move her end well?

Whoever moves is unlucky.

"The transaction is over, you can slowly settle the rest, I will excuse you first."

Saying goodbye in a hurry, Qiao Luo turned and left without stopping for a moment.

"Shi..." Rong Hao was confused, just as he was about to persuade him to stay, Long Beijue also left immediately.

"Uncle Rong, I also left a little earlier."

Before he finished speaking, Long Beijue took a long leg and left in the direction of Qiao Luo.

Rong Hao scratched his head, what's the matter?
Coming out of the banquet hall on the second floor is an open-air garden.

"What are you following me for?" Qiao Luo glanced at the person chasing beside him, and said in a cold voice.

Long Beijue slowed down and stood side by side with her, with a look of helplessness on his brows, "Anyway, this young master also helped you once just now, can you stop being so fierce?"

Qiao Luo said nothing, and his pace quickened slightly.

The next moment, a fiery red figure jumped out of the grass.

Long Beijue's dark eyes were slightly cold, he moved his footsteps lightly, and reflexively protected her behind him.

Feng Wuze shook the grass clippings on his body, and looked at the two of them with interest, "Where are Young Master Long and Mr. Shi going to have fun?"

Long Beijue turned sideways slightly, blocking his probing sight, "Feng Wuze, get out of the way."

Feng Wuze clicked his tongue and teased, "Young Master Long is so angry, be careful to scare Mr. Shi away."

Qiao Luo came out from behind Long Beijue, ignored the two of them, and was about to leave in a different direction.

After not taking two steps, the fiery figure leaped up to her again, and said with a smile, "Why is Mr. Shi leaving in such a hurry, I still have something to ask Mr. Shi."

Qiao Luo was forced to stop, raised his head, met those brown eyes inadvertently, and was in a trance for a few seconds.

There was a slight pain in the forehead, her face was pale, and she stepped back.

"What's wrong?" Long Beijue held her shoulders with a big hand with well-defined bones, and Long Beijue looked down at her with worry in his eyes.

The headache became more and more intense and menacing.

Qiao Luo clutched his sleeve, his voice hoarse, "Headache."

Hearing this, Long Beijue frowned, and gave Feng Wuze a cold look, his eyes full of hostility.

After a while, he looked away and helped Qiao Luo leave.

Feng Wuze looked at the backs of the two of them, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Shi?
Interesting.

……

Back in the car, not only did the headache not ease, but it got worse.

In the back seat, Qiao Luo collapsed on the seat, the mask on his face had already been removed, and Long Beijue's heart tightened when he saw his pale face.

After turning off the engine, he got up and flipped from the driver's seat to the back seat, reaching out to support her.

The clear voice was tinged with a rare panic, "Qiao Luo, what's wrong with you?"

　And ha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)