Chapter 9 Poverty Limits Imagination

Xu Wanting raised her head suddenly, a pair of clear apricot eyes flashing with small pink stars.

Xu Sangyu has been squatting on one knee in front of Mrs. Xu, ignoring everything around her, including the words that Mrs. Lu provoked just now. At this moment, he slowly turned his head.

met Jin Junting's gaze through the crowd, and did not hit any sparks.

Wei Anzhi followed behind Jin Junting by half a step, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

Jin Ye finally couldn't help but take revenge for the marriage escape in person!

As Jin Junting's hardcore buddy, Wei Anzhi was quite unaccustomed to Xu Sangyu's approach back then.

If you want to refuse marriage, you can't do it earlier? Besides, with Jin Ye's condition, it seems that the person who should refuse the marriage should be him!

In just a few steps, Wei Anzhi had already imagined in his mind at least ten ways to Xu Sangyu's tragic death.

After all, Jin Ye is not an ordinary stingy belly plus black belly, and he will be repaid!

The other guests in the banquet hall also had similar thoughts, and they all watched the show with the attitude of watching the fire from the other side.

Jin Junting took the wood carving from Steward Xu's hand and looked at it carefully.

Xu Sangyu's knife work is delicate and smooth, and at a glance, you can know that there are some skills, and what is even more rare is that the character's charm is well held and the image is three-dimensional. As for this piece of red sandalwood, it is a rare treasure, the wood color is elegant and deep, the luster is soft, and it also exudes a quiet fragrance.

Satisfying everyone's appetite, Jin Junting nodded slightly and said, "It is indeed the best three-thousand-year-old Venus Rosewood!"

Rumble!

The banquet hall exploded in an instant.

"This is impossible!" Mrs. Lu's voice was raised high, and she had been waiting to see Xu Sangyu and the Xu family's jokes, and she was so shocked that she forgot everything at the moment, and said to Jin Junting in a daze: "Are you mistaken?"

"You question my vision?"

Jin Junting glanced at Mrs. Lu.

His eyes were so cold as if they were substantial, that Mrs. Lu's body stiffened, and only then did she realize who she was talking to, and she closed her mouth in disagreement.

Shouldn't Jin Junting be at odds with Xu Sangyu, how can he still help her?

Not only Mrs. Lu couldn't figure it out, but the guests present couldn't figure it out.

Even Wei Anzhi, who has been friends with Jin Junting for many years, was stunned.

The peach blossom eyes of the single hanging flashed, and then overflowed with a touch of evil cunning.

Jin Ye must be digging a pit for Xu Sangyu!

Wei Anzhi felt that he had the truth, and instantly made up the scene of the ultimate duel between the two.

No, it should be the scene where Jin Ye unilaterally crushed Xu Sangyu.

Wei Anzhi co-oped the bag with both hands, and waited confidently to watch the show.

At that time, Wei Guangqian, who was standing on the periphery of the crowd, was stunned when he heard Jin Junting's words.

Originally, he, like other guests, was not optimistic about what Xu Sangyu had in his hands, and he was a VIP invited by the Xu family, so he had to take care of some of the Xu family's face, so he always chose to stand behind the crowd and did not plan to participate.

At this time, he also walked over quickly.

Wei Guangqian stared at the wood carving in Jin Junting's hand, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "This is the one that was bought by someone at the auction of Treasure Island last year!"

Everyone gasped again!

Last year, a piece of sky-high red sandalwood was sold at the auction on Treasure Island, and it was connected to three hot searches, even if you are a layman, it is impossible not to have heard of it.

Wei Guangqian was on the scene at the time, and also participated in the bidding, but the financial resources were not as good as the other party, and was finally won by a mysterious buyer at a high price of 50 million, which became a regret in Wei Guangqian's life.

Whenever he thought of such a good piece of red sandalwood falling into the hands of some unscrupulous local tycoon, Wei Guangqian felt uncomfortable.

At this time, when he saw his beloved things again, Wei Guangqian's voice trembled, "How did you use it?"

Oh, yes!

The guests actually wanted to ask, is the 50 million sky-high thing just a villain playing?