After awakening her X-ray vision, the beautiful CEO couldn't sit still any longer.

"It's settled then. I'll pick you up tonight to go sing karaoke at Maple Forest."

I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now.

After Ye Tian and Wen Mengyun hugged, they walked outside.

"Mengyun, don't worry, I won't make your boyfriend lose face."

Tonight I'm going to find a rich second-generation guy who's been pursuing me to come and pay him.

He is a Maple Leaf Evening Gold Card member, so this amount of money is nothing to him.

I just want your boyfriend to know that if he's broke, he can't even afford to take us to a fancy karaoke bar. How can he give you the life you want?

Lin Xiyan looked at Wen Mengyun and explained.

"Yan Yan, I know you did this for my own good, but you really misunderstood Ye Tian."

He just dresses in a low-key manner; he's not actually poor.

He bought me a mobile phone worth nearly 2 yuan yesterday.

He even took me to gamble on jade, and gave me all the 500,000 he won. He was really good to me...

"What did you say? How much?"

Before Wen Mengyun could finish speaking, she was interrupted by three exclamations.

"Five hundred thousand!" Wen Mengyun held out a hand, solemnly confirming.

"My God, this man is so generous!" Lu Zhaozhao exclaimed, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"Did he earn this 500,000 yuan from gambling on jade?"

Mengyun, there's no such thing as a sure thing when it comes to gambling on stones. He might make 500,000 today, but he could lose a million tomorrow.

Don't just look at the times when he can make money; isn't that kind of person just a gambler?

Lin Xiyan said with a disdainful look.

"Yan Yan, what if I told you that he opened eleven rough stones in a row, and won on every single one?"

Wen Mengyun wasn't angry and answered calmly.

"What? How is this possible?"

If he could win 100% of his bets on jade, he'd be a genius.

Yang Manman, who was always well-informed, could no longer hold back and screamed.

"Absolutely impossible, Mengyun, you must have been fooled by some kind of trick he used."

No one can win 100% of the time when gambling on jade.

If he really had such amazing skills, he would have been rich long ago. How could he still be wearing such cheap clothes?

Lin Xiyan absolutely refused to believe that anyone could win 100% of the time when gambling on stones.

If that's the case, then what's the difference between that and finding money on the street?

"Mengyun, tonight I'll find a few young masters who know how to gamble to give him a good lesson."

I'll expose his trick right there and then, and show him what I'm made of.

Lin Xiyan made a silent vow in her heart.

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"Ye Tian, ​​come to the company. I have something important to discuss with you."

Upon seeing the message from Murong Xue, Ye Tian didn't dare to delay and went downstairs immediately.

"Boss, over here."

Man Niu drove the Ghost Market car back, and Zhuoma, who had specially registered the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class under a fake identity, parked it not far away to wait for Ye Tian.

Ye Tian used this car to conceal his identity.

"Bull, you keep an eye on Scarface Liu, I have something to take care of."

"Okay, boss, don't worry about it, leave it to me."

Ye Tian started the vehicle and smoothly drove into the morning traffic.

The destination was the Murong Group's office building in the city center business district.

The city's hustle and bustle of the morning rush hour was beginning to rise, and the sunlight outside the car window was so bright it was almost blinding.

Ye Tian's fingers tapped the steering wheel unconsciously, but his thoughts were racing. What important matter could Murong Xue have to ask him for at this time?

Just then, Ye Tian's phone screen, which was on the passenger seat, lit up repeatedly and vibrated several times.

[Financial Express] Ye Tian, ​​the newly minted owner of an antique market, has his wealth myth questioned: industry insiders revealed that there are many doubts about his experience in gambling on jade and appraising treasures, and the source of many of his sky-high-priced jadeite pieces remains a mystery.

Breaking News!

Ye Tian, ​​the owner of the antique market, has frequented gray areas and is suspected of participating in illegal underground auctions.

[Financial Observation] Exposing Ye Tian, ​​the "Nouveau Riche": Is there a fraudulent jade gambling and black market trading chain behind his rapid accumulation of wealth?

……

These news headlines were increasingly sensational, accompanied by several obviously manipulated photos of distant views and silhouettes.

His figure could be vaguely discerned as he appeared at the entrance of the ghost market.

Although the evidence is vague, it is enough to ignite gossip and spark imagination.

Ye Tian glanced at it, then expressionlessly turned off the phone screen and placed it face down on the center console.

A cold smile clearly spread from the corner of Ye Tian's mouth.

"The Chen family's revenge came quite quickly. I knew it. As the number one family in Jiangcheng, how could they possibly admit defeat so easily?"

The Chen family was well aware that its foundation was still shallow, and its rapid rise relied most on the mysterious aura and business reputation brought by gambling on stones and appraising treasures.

Once this halo is tarnished and his credibility is questioned, his business empire, built on his vision, will crumble like a sandcastle.

By then, partners will hesitate, customers will be lost, and banks will be pressing for loan repayments...

Ultimately, he will be forced to move from the shadows back into the light, or he will have to resort to more unconventional means to prove himself, thus revealing even greater flaws.

The Chen family's move was both ruthless and precise.

What worries Ye Tian even more is whether the Chen family is connected to the powerful and mysterious organization behind the scenes.

If they collude and join forces, things will get complicated.

Ye Tian took a deep breath, suppressing the irritation in his heart, and focused his attention on driving.

About fifty minutes later, Ye Tian's Mercedes-Benz G-Class drove into the underground parking lot of the Murong Group Building.

Li Rongrong, the president's secretary with short blue hair, had already been notified and was waiting in the president's private elevator, which went directly to Murong Xue's office area on the top floor.

"Mr. Ye, President Murong is already waiting for you in her office. She invites you to come up directly."

Li Rongrong looked somewhat worried.

"Rongrong, why are you unhappy so early in the morning?"

Come on, give me a smile!

Li Rongrong rolled her eyes at Ye Tian: "What time is it? You're still in the mood for jokes."

"Life is short, whether you're happy or unhappy, it's still just one day."

Why think so much? Just do whatever makes you happy.

there's always a solution to any problem.

"A living person can die from holding their pee!"

Ye Tian had an indifferent expression on his face.

"Mr. Ye, I admire your attitude."

It seems like there's nothing in this world you can't handle?

After being comforted by Ye Tianyi, Li Rongrong's expression immediately relaxed.

"That's more like it. You're so good-looking, why don't you smile more?"

You look better when you smile.

Ye Tian ruffled Li Rongrong's short blue hair.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm not pretty if I don't smile?"

"Of course not, you're naturally beautiful, and your smile is absolutely stunning."

Ye Tian praised him generously.

"Hmph, a man's mouth is a lying devil."

Save those words for President Murong. I'm just a secretary; I can't possibly deserve such praise.

Li Rongrong blushed, and a happy smile crept onto her lips.

The elevator arrived, and Li Rongrong raised her hand and gently knocked twice on the heavy solid wood door of the president's office.

"Please come in." Murong Xue's cold voice came, revealing no obvious emotional fluctuation.

Li Rongrong opened the door: "President Ye, please. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

In the spacious and bright CEO's office, Murong Xue was not sitting behind her large desk.

Instead, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his back to the door, looking down at the bustling street below.

Her graceful back view stirred a burning desire in anyone who saw it.