Chapter 98 (1/2)

Under the spotlight, song Yan spent 20 minutes to remove the last raw stone, and once again obtained a piece of high-grade jadeite, which attracted the exclamation and envy of the crowd. Finally, he sold the jadeite to another person who had participated in the bidding with a price of 36 million. [full text reading]

today, song Yan bought a total of nine raw stones, each of which rose sharply, making a total profit of about 182 million. He is very satisfied with this.

It has to be said that he made a myth.

For a while, countless people put cards on him, and he accepted them with a smile. Some even offered him a price of 2 million yuan to help him choose three raw stones.

However, song Yan refused.

When song Yan said goodbye to Tai Yong, the other side offered to say: ”brother song, I think Jiang Xianyong will not give up. I'd better call some people to come here and let's leave together.”

Song yanpai waved his hand: ”I've got my brother's mind, but you are a businessman after all. It's not good for you to get involved in this business.”

Seeing song Yan's refusal, Tai Yong can't help but worry: ”brother, although Jiang Xianyong takes all black and white, he can't cover up the sky. Although he is not good at it, he can still do it if he wants to save his brother.”

”Thank you, brother.” Song Yan was grateful, but immediately his words turned around, and his face showed some confidence: ”since I dare to sweep Jiang Xianyong's face, there is naturally a way to protect myself, so you really don't have to worry about him. If he doesn't come to me for trouble, I will let him have a good look.”

Listening to song Yan's self-confidence, and then thinking of his magical ability to gamble, Tai Yong secretly said, isn't old brother song a man of great ability?

”In that case, I won't force my brother.”

He exchanged greetings with Taiyong again, and song Yan walked to the gambling field.

In a luxury room in the gambling arena.

Yang Zaiqi, Jiang Xianyong's dog commander, came in a hurry and reported to him: ”Mr. Jiang, that guy named song is about to leave.”

”Good!”

Hearing this news, Jiang Xianyong stood up abruptly from his seat, his eyes flashing cold light: ”let the brothers keep up, and catch people in remote places right away.”

”Don't worry, Mr. Jiang. I've arranged for three people and horses. Even if song has wings, he can't fly!” Yang said confidently.

”Go.” Jiang Xianyong waves away Yang Zaiqi, but he thinks about it. Today, song Yan makes 180 million yuan in the gambling field. He keeps such a big gambling field, and only makes this amount in a month.

He had planned to let song disappear when he was caught and transferred his money.

Anyway, it's not the first time for him to do something that makes people disappear. He has no psychological pressure.

As soon as song Yan stepped out of the gambling ground, he sensed that someone was staring at him. A faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: ”if you don't die, you won't die!”

He wanted to take a taxi, just give up.

Just a few steps out, a van without a license plate parked near the gambling ground quietly started, following song Yan seven or eight meters away.

At the same time, the three youth gambling shop next to the stone market walked out and fell three or four meters away from Song Yan.

In addition, there is a black car parked in front of song Yan for more than ten meters, with a pair of eyes staring at him through the window.

After a little observation, song Yan found three people who were watching him.

Do you know whether these three groups of people are Jiang Xianyong's or come from different camps?

To this, song Yan seems to have no consciousness, but took out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

Finally, when song Yan came to a more remote road section, the three people behind him suddenly accelerated to the front of him and stopped him. At the same time, the Baomian car immediately behind rushed up, the door pushed open and jumped down three people.