As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell,
a commotion immediately broke out.
On one hand, the other dealers envied the owner of this shop.
So early in the morning, two wealthy customers had actually shown up.
On the other hand, some people were wondering,
Who the hell was this guy?
He had come right out and said money wasn't a problem?
Did he have to show off like that?
"Three hundred thousand. Liu Chuang, pay him," Lin Feng instructed flatly.
Liu Chuang was already built like a tank.
The moment his expression darkened, he exuded a murderous aura.
He forcefully squeezed his way forward.
The spectators naturally parted to make a path for him.
"Fuck, who the hell are you? You dare steal something from me?"
Young Master Sun's face darkened as he stared coldly at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng could not be bothered with a spoiled brat like Young Master Sun.
He directly told Liu Chuang to take out his bank card and pay.
"Wait! I'll take it for three hundred thousand!"
At that moment, Young Master Sun slapped the table with a bang.
Hearing that, Liu Chuang furrowed his thick brows.
He turned around, his forehead covered in dark lines.
"What the hell do you mean, you'll take it? You dare compete with Feng Ye for something? What the fuck are you trying to do, looking for a beating?"
It had to be said,
Liu Chuang had quite the potential to be a thug.
Although Young Master Sun had always been arrogant and overbearing,
when he saw Liu Chuang's sinister face,
he still could not help but take two steps back.
"Business should follow the rule of first come, first served! Young Master Sun spotted this rough stone first, so naturally it should belong to him!"
At this moment,
the seductive woman beside Young Master Sun somehow found the courage to confront Liu Chuang.
"Right, right, first come, first served. This rough stone is mine."
Young Master Sun gave the female companion beside him an approving glance.
At the same time, he gave her plump rear a squeeze.
It showed just how pleased he was with her performance.
"Five hundred thousand."
Just as the seductive woman was about to say something else,
Lin Feng directly called out a number, then said to Liu Chuang,
"Remember, we're not the Black Society. When problems arise, use money to crush them, not fists."
Liu Chuang was stunned for a moment.
He thought back carefully.
Who was it that had beaten Huang Mao and his men half to death yesterday?
The surrounding spectators were filled with complicated feelings of envy and jealousy.
Use money to crush them, my ass.
Just whose family was this guy from?
"Sir... how much did you say?"
The shop owner swallowed hard.
His tone was full of disbelief.
"Five hundred thousand," Lin Feng said blandly.
The shop owner could not help swallowing again.
What young master was this? He really spent money like water!
When Young Master Sun saw Lin Feng raise the price, his brows knitted tightly together.
He was just about to throw out a harsh remark and leave.
At that moment,
the seductive woman beside him suddenly leaned close and whispered, "Young Master Sun, look at how determined this man is. There must be something unusual about this rough stone. We absolutely can't give up so easily!"
Young Master Sun sucked in a cold breath.
When he looked at the woman beside him again, his gaze was completely different from before.
So this girl was not only good in that department.
She had brains too.
"I bid five hundred and ten thousand!"
Lin Feng frowned slightly.
Where had this idiot rich second-generation kid come from? He was actually bidding against him?
"Three million."
"??????" The spectators.
What the hell? It jumped straight from five hundred and ten thousand to three million?
Could he not follow the usual pattern?
Naturally, the spectators did not know
that Lin Feng was determined to get this rough stone.
So he did not want to waste any more time with this rich second-generation kid.
He directly offered the "high price" of three million.
After hearing Lin Feng's bid,
the shop owner's legs gave out, and he nearly lost his footing.
Had he run into a fool,
or did this rough stone really hold some hidden mystery?
One had to know that the rough stone market was as unpredictable as Wind and Cloud.
It was not unheard of for a single cut to multiply its value tenfold or even a hundredfold.
But to buy a three-hundred-thousand rough stone
for ten times its original price,
could there really still be any profit?
"Fine, you win!"
Young Master Sun glared viciously at Lin Feng, though his eyes were also full of envy.
"I want to see what the hell this lousy rock can cut out!"
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