934 I want the final word

Trading Central.

Huang Lin, Song Yicheng, and several directors they selected to participate in the VAM arbitration stood in front of the big screen in the trading center.

The picture on the screen is a scene of the free trade zone.

The picture is divided into two parts under the control of the technicians, the picture on the left is Zhen Weiyang, and the picture on the right is Jin Haotian.

From the picture, it can be seen that Zhen Weiyang is still the same as before, the young model bird in his early twenties is holding his arm and following obediently, and more than a dozen strong men in black suits and black sunglasses are pushing several small carts used to load rough stones to follow behind. The notary of the Society's exclusion followed closely with a camera and recorded all this truthfully.

Along the way, I greeted people I knew from time to time.

Although this guy is very sassy, once he enters the stall and starts to select rough stones, he seems very serious and very focused.

"With this guy's concentration, it makes no sense for him not to succeed."

Everyone present is no stranger to this Zhen Weiyang, and most of them have dealt with him.

Although they are a little surprised by this guy's style of acting, they still admire his gambling level very much.

Sometimes they even wonder if this guy's usual sassy and arrogant behavior is fake, otherwise how could there be such a big contrast with him gambling on stones.

However, after more contact, they know that his kind of performance is definitely not something that can be shown, but a performance of real natural nature, if it is really shown and acted, this guy is more awesome than the Oscar winner.

In stark contrast to the flamboyant Zhen Weiyang's caution, Jin Haotian, who seems to be gentle and humble, is acting very recklessly at the moment.

Judging from the surveillance screen, where is this guy choosing a gambling stone, he is simply picking peaches, and when he sees that pleasing to the eye, he picks that, regardless of whether the peach is lost or not, sweet or not.

That's right, on the surveillance video, Huang Lin and the others saw that Jin Haotian and a friend pushed a car, walked into a stall, and then directly picked out a few stones from the stall, didn't even look at it, said a few words to the stall owner, and then paid the bill directly, moved the goods, and left to continue to the next one.

This is the legendary "Little Prince of Glass", hehe, this rumor is really a rumor, and it is not credible at all. ”

"Yes, young people are impetuous."

"Damn, this must be the son of a big tiger, otherwise he wouldn't be such a loser."

"Damn, I thought I could watch a wonderful show this time, but it seems that there is no show."

Seeing his sloppy and reckless performance, the directors in the long term couldn't help but be disappointed. They began to express their disappointment.

"Lao Huang, why is this so messy, this is too child's play, right?"

Jin Haotian's performance on the screen made Song Yicheng frown, and said a little incredulously.

"Hehe, maybe he has some special method of his own?" Huang Lin laughed dryly, and then gave a reason that he didn't even believe in himself, to be honest, he was also very puzzled by Jin Haotian's actions, and he didn't understand it completely.

Although he had no contact with Jin Haotian before, but after a brief meeting in the notary area, he could feel very clearly that this young man who was nicknamed the "Little Prince of Glass" should not be the kind of reckless person, right, he was very confident in this, and he was naturally very powerful in his ability to recognize people, even far above his gambling stone level, but the scene in front of him was ruthlessly subverting his senses, which really made him a little puzzled.

"Look, we'll see in half an hour." Huang Lin sighed and said.

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"Haha, old inch, what's the good material."

After half an hour of selection, Zhen Weiyang came to a stall and said with a loud smile to a boss who was napping on a chair.

"Yo, Lao Zhen, I heard that your old boy is in trouble with someone again, and this bet is more than 500 million?" After hearing Zhen Weiyang's voice, the boss suddenly became sleepy, and then stood up and said to Zhen Weiyang with a smile.

"I said that your big boss is really interesting, others do business and want to get you a loudspeaker to shout there, you are lucky to take a nap here, and you are not afraid that your precious stone will be taken away." Zhen Weiyang did not answer the stall owner's question, but ridiculed others for coming.

"Hehe, you said this because of the ability of President Huang and their organizers, be careful that they will give you small shoes to wear when the time comes." The stall owner said with a smile.

"You old boy, don't mess with me, if that guy Lao Huang gives me little shoes to wear, be careful, I'll smash your stall." Zhen Weiyang scolded with a smile.

Judging from their conversations, the relationship between these two is not ordinary, otherwise they would not be so unscrupulous to joke with each other.

"Don't be busy smashing my stall first, you old boy should go pick up stones first, I don't know which of your old sons is wrong, and you dare to play so big this time. You've pushed yourself to the edge of a cliff this time, and if you don't succeed, you'll be a benevolent," said the stall owner with a sigh.

"Bah, you crow's mouth is hoping that I will order it." Zhen Weiyang complained unhappily, and then said to the stall owner: "What good materials did you bring here this time, introduce me, but I have put all my hopes on you?" ”

"Hehe, if you're like this, then I'm under a lot of pressure, your old man should go elsewhere, if you lose because of it, then I can't afford this crime." The stall owner pretended to be scared and joked.

"Damn, you cunning thing, okay, don't talk nonsense, there's not much time left, hurry up and take out all your good materials." Zhen Weiyang scolded with a smile.

"I've got all the good stuff here." The stall owner said with a smile.

"Damn, you old boy is also very thick-skinned, if you are so shameless, you will open your mouth. Don't come here with these vain heads, I haven't been in this business for a short time, so let's do something. What you need is good material for the final word. Zhen Weiyang scolded with a smile and said angrily.

"Final word? Hehe, I really have a good thing here, it depends on whether you have the courage to do so. The stall owner smiled mysteriously.