Don't get me wrong. This very hard thing is not the little brother of this man. According to Ye Bei's experience, this thing is probably a gun! This discovery immediately made Ye Bei secretly shocked. His muscles were tensed for a moment, and he was ready to counterattack at any time.

"What's going on?"

A woman in front who was staring at the boss cutting stones noticed the movement here and immediately looked back in confusion.

Seeing her appearance, Ye Bei was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off.

This person is the woman named Song Moyu he saw in Jinxiu Antique Street, but this time he did not wear Hanfu, but was wearing a normal professional outfit.

"It's you?"

Seeing Ye Bei squeezing from behind, Song Moyu raised his eyebrows and then showed an interesting expression on his face.

"Let him go, this man is not an assassin."

"Miss, we want to protect your safety. If this person wants to be against you, then..." "I said, this person is not dangerous, can't you hear it?

Let’s not talk about whether this uncle has the ability to hurt me. Just his courage, would he dare to do this?"

Song Moyu raised his eyebrows and then said with a little disdain.

Of course, he didn't know much about Ye Bei. The reason why he believed Ye Bei would not be unfavorable to her was mainly because the two of them had met before in Jinxiu City.

If Ye Bei wanted to be unfavorable to her, he would have already taken action.

The purpose of Song Moyu's words was to ridicule Ye Bei.

Sure enough, when Ye Bei heard him say this, his face suddenly turned slightly dark.

When the bodyguards next to him heard this, they thought it made sense and let Ye Bei go.

"Hey, uncle, why have you come to the capital?

Could it be here to follow me, right?"

"I'll follow you?"

Hearing this, Ye Bei suddenly looked disdainful.

"To be honest, I'm here to attend Liu Miaohan's wedding!"

"Attend Liu Miaohan's wedding?"

Song Moyu's eyes twitched slightly, and he almost burst out with laughter.

"Okay, don't brag about me here, you are the only one?

Can Liu Miaohan still invite you?"

"Damn, why can't I invite me?

You wait, my wedding invitation is still in the hotel, wait for me to go back and take it over for you to see it!"

As he said that, Ye Bei turned around and left.

Song Moyu did not stop him, but just looked at Ye Bei with a smile, as if he said again, "Little girl, I'm just waiting for you here, are you going back to get it?"

"Ahem, I came here to bet on stones this time, I wasn't angry with you, the little girl..." After a little hesitation, Ye Bei stopped directly. As for whether Song Moyu believed in his words or not, it didn't matter.

"Ha, I heard that someone is going to attend Liu Miaohan's wedding?

It’s this gentleman, Mo Yu, don’t you introduce it?"

With so many bodyguards next to him surrounded by nearby, Ye Bei really didn't notice the man standing next to Song Moyu.

Hearing his voice, Ye Bei immediately looked over and looked at him subconsciously.

"It looks like a dog."

At the first moment, this word appeared in Ye Bei's mind.

Then I saw the strange sign on his clothes. Although Ye Bei didn't recognize him, he was certainly not a bad guy.

By these two points alone, you can see that this man is a rich man! "How many times have I said that I am not familiar with you, can you stop calling me like that? Fan Tong?"

Hearing his screams so intimately, Song Moyu couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body. He rubbed his arms while warning.

"But, Mo...Song Moyu, our two families are considered family friends. As juniors, we should be closer, right?"

"Don't, go get close to whoever you like. I don't care. You can stay away from me anyway. You'll feel disgusted when you see you..." Hearing this, Fan Tong's face suddenly changed and his face turned red.

Then when he saw Ye Bei laughing aside, he was even more angry and even more resentful.

But Ye Bei was also helpless. After all, he had no choice but to do this. Who told this man to call him a fan? It would be great if he could hold back and not laugh out loud.

"Okay, Song Moyu, what's the name of this gentleman? You haven't introduced me to me yet..." "Oh, his name is Ye Bei."

As he said that, he directly stepped on Ye Bei's arm.

This made Ye Bei choke, who was laughing secretly, and he suddenly screamed in his heart.

Sure enough, Fan Tong's face could be described as gloomy and water.

Before, he just simply hated Ye Bei, but now he suddenly changed from hatred to enemy.

For a moment, Ye Bei felt very helpless.

He just came over to gambling stones, but he didn't expect to run into Song Moyu as soon as he came in. As a result, he offended another rich child before he could say a few words.

It was just that I couldn't do it, but instead made me feel slutty.

"Sister, can you..." "Out of it!"

Just as Ye Bei wanted to explain, a scream suddenly sounded in the crowd, as if he had opened some jade.

With his height advantage, Ye Bei looked up and saw a little old man stroking his beard with a proud look on his face, and in front of him was a stone placed on the instrument.

However, a green light was shining on the stone at this time, which was very eye-catching.

At this time, since it was confirmed that the stone had turned green, it was naturally impossible to continue cutting with machines, but instead it was done manually.

At this time, the young man who was opening the stone was also very excited. He carefully held a brush, first brushed the stone powder on it, and carefully identified it.

"No need to see it, it's the top ice type."

The old man raised his head confidently, and then whispered to the young man.

"Ice species?"

Hearing this, the young man frowned and began to tell the difference carefully.

"The water head is very transparent, the texture is excellent, the particle size is uniform, and the grains can be distinguished by the naked eye. No cracks are seen for the time being... It is indeed an ice type."

Hearing this, the crowd became excited, and many jewelry shopkeepers began to bid loudly.

"I will pay a hundred thousand and bet a half stone!"

"I'll pay 200,000!"

"No matter how much this is, it's an ice type. Even if you lose again and again, you can lose to what extent?

I paid 400,000 yuan!"

At this time, a wealthy shopkeeper stood up and directly suppressed the two companies in front of him.

Then, seeing them seemingly hesitant and dare not offer a price, the shopkeeper looked even more proud.

"No one came out, right?

If no one pays for it, then this piece of ice jade will belong to me!"

As he said that, the shopkeeper walked towards the rough stone that cut a window.

"Wait, this gentleman, I don't seem to have said that I will auction this rough stone, right?"
Chapter completed!