A treasure-appraisal maniac

Seeing Lu Fei's dozens of rubies, the threesome were shocked.

Qiao Yang and Zheng Wei'an expected Cai Hexuan to say that these gems were fakes, but he didn't expect Lao Cai to directly admit defeat.

Qiao Yang and the two were immediately confused.

"Lao Cai, did you see clearly?"

"Aren't these fakes?"

Cai Hexuan shook his head helplessly.

"It's all true."

"Every piece is better than mine."

"The pigeon blood ruby ​​in Lu Fei's hand is worth at least thirty-five million dollars."

"I lost."

At this moment, Qiao Yang and the other two suddenly turned pale.

Although discouraged, these three people did not quibble.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that there is no problem with the character of these three people.

He is a character who can afford to play and lose.

"Young Master Cai, I accept the concession!"

Cai Hexuan snorted coldly.

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

"I lost this round, this gem is yours."

"Thanks!"

The first game ended so quickly.

Lu Fei put away the gem and Zheng Wei'an stood up.

Just as this guy was about to reveal his treasure, Qiao Yang held him back.

"Old Zheng, are you sure?"

"If you lose, we're doomed."

Zheng Weian is full of confidence.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I have enough confidence."

"Well, I wish you success."

Seeing these two encouraging each other, the people around them almost laughed out loud.

"Ahem!"

"Mr. Lu, I will compete with you in the second game."

Zheng Weian said as he took off the shiny silver watch from his wrist.

This watch has a simple shape, is made of stainless steel, and is just over three centimeters in diameter.

The interior is set with diamonds and has a perpetual calendar function. In the middle of twelve o'clock is the eye-catching Patek Philippe logo.

Seeing this watch, Caroline Evelin exclaimed again.