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Chapter 143

Meng Yan didn't even raise his hand and answered directly.

"Mr. Meng, do you need to take another look..." the host hesitated, making a judgment without even touching the rough stone?

"No, just open it." Meng Yan replied.

The host looked at the boss in the audience. Jia Longtang squinted his eyes slightly and said nothing. The host winked at the two staff members next to him. Several people came over to pick up the rough stones and put them on the stone cutting machine that had been moved to the stage.

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A few minutes later, there was a "clang" sound, and the original stone was split into two. The pure green light lingered on the cut surface of the original stone, which looked very charming.

There is no need for the host to say anything, everyone present understands that the light of this cut jadeite is the typical green light of waxy ice apple.

The whole place was silent.

Meng Yan patted Boss Zhang beside him on the shoulder and said leisurely.

"Boss Zhang, it's over."

After saying that, Meng Yan walked off the stage and discussed with Wang Lijun for a few words, then picked up the document bag and walked up to the stage.

Wang Lijun, who was standing in the audience, made a phone call, and soon all the guests' mobile phones rang with a "ding" sound.

At the same time, they received a document from Yubao Hall. When they opened it, they found the detailed traces of Boss Zhang in the past month, as well as the running accounts of Yubao Hall's anonymous customers. The two documents were all matched in time.

Meng Yan stood on the stage and spent half an hour revealing all the things that happened to Boss Zhang in the past month, including how he deceived Yubaotang and his financial sponsor into being an information dealer.

The authenticity of the information cannot be doubted.

"I wonder why this guy who has been reselling jade for more than 20 years suddenly became a master of Xiangshi! If he had real skills, he would have been hired away by Yubao Hall at a high price!"

"Because of the character of this guy named Zhang, I was a little suspicious when he said he was a reclusive Master Xiangshi. Can he withstand the loneliness and seclusion of his character who holds banquets every three days to make connections?"

"This damn liar cheated us. I have friends in the police station. He will never get out of jail for the rest of his life!"

"It's a shame that I spent so much money to build a good relationship with him. In the end, it all went to waste!"

When Boss Zhang was exposed, everyone's attitude suddenly changed. Their tone was rude and everyone started scolding me.

Everyone present can afford to play with stones. Who is not a wealthy businessman or a member of the upper class of Lake City? There are also many people here who have seen Boss Zhang with stones.

A group of people were deceived by a charlatan who played a trick of using poor information. How can they still hang out in the charlatan in the future?

The auction exploded immediately, with people cursing angrily. If they hadn't been concerned about their identity, they would have rushed to the stage and chopped Zhang alive.

Boss Zhang sat slumped on the auction table with dull eyes, turning a deaf ear to the abuse from the outside world, with despair in his eyes.

It's over, everything is over.

After cheating a fortune, the dream of getting rich abroad was shattered, and the dream of getting rich was shattered.

Boss Zhang was miserable at this time. All of this happened because of Meng Yan. He didn't know how Meng Yan, a little boy-in-law from the Zhu family in Hu City, managed to get into the hands of the Wang family and the Jia family.

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But there is no need to know now. If I hadn't thought about wasting away that mere million, I would still be lying in the villa of Longhu Villa, smoking and drinking.

Wang Lijun walked up to the auction stage, patted Boss Zhang on the shoulder, and spoke in his ear.

"Brother Meng just said that he would hand you over to us and there would be no mercy."

"Using our Yubaotang as an information dealer, ruining the reputation of our jade industry, and defrauding the wallets of so many of our old customers in Lake City."

"You should have heard about our Yubaotang's legal department. I guarantee that you will stay in prison quietly for the rest of your life and will never come out to lie to others again."

"Can I ask a question?" Boss Zhang seemed to have exhausted all his strength and asked.

"Say." Wang Lijun said with a smile.

"What is your relationship with that Meng Yan? How did he get into the lap of Wang Lijun and Jia Longtang?"

"He climbed on our lap?" Wang Lijun said with a smile: "I don't know about Jia Longtang's side, but on my side, I climbed on his thigh."

"With such a good relationship as Meng Yan, you can actually ruin a hand of cards like this. Is one million a lot for you?"

"With his abilities, do you really think he is just a cabbage you can meet on the street? You haven't spent a penny of the money you should have spent."

"A person of your level is not qualified to know more." Wang Lijun stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture on his lips.

"For the rest of your life, spend the rest of your life reforming in prison."

Boss Zhang's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Lijun in disbelief.

Wang Lijun, hugging Meng Yan’s thigh?

His eyes prayed for Wang Lijun to speak so that he could understand his death more clearly, but Wang Lijun just smiled and said nothing. There was no need for him to tell him this.

On the side, Meng Yan knelt down, picked up the chips that Boss Zhang had thrown on the ground one by one, and stuffed them into the bag.

These are all money. The goal of 10 million has not been reached yet, and I am still counting on these 5 million as principal.

As Boss Zhang was taken away, people in the auction venue also calmed down again. They looked at Meng Yan with pairs of eyes, showing horror, envy, jealousy, and various complex emotions.

Meng Yan was suddenly startled and realized something.

"Boss Jia, since I won the cut stone, does it belong to me?" Meng Yan suddenly asked.

Jia Longtang immediately shook his head: "Strictly speaking, this is still the thing named Zhang. It hasn't been put up for auction yet, so I can't give it to you."

"Host, take the rough stone quickly!" Jia Longtang winked at the host. The host understood and immediately signaled several staff members to quickly carry the rough stone behind the scenes.

"Then, the 200,000 rough stone that was still being auctioned just now..." Meng Yan said nervously.

Jia Longtang glanced at Wang Lijun, who was standing next to Meng Yan, raised his voice a bit, and spoke in a voice that could be clearly heard by everyone in the auction room.

"Young friend Meng Yan, your 200,000 piece of rough stone has not been decided yet. Let's continue the auction! I won't interrupt you!" After that, Jia Longtang quickly slipped away from the venue.

Meng Yan looked at Jia Longtang running away in a hurry and felt something bad in his heart.

"The auction continues, Mr. Meng bids 200,000 yuan, does anyone want to increase the bid?!" the host on the stage shouted loudly, fearing that someone in the audience might not hear her voice.

The auction hall fell into silence.
Chapter completed!
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