"This gentleman, this is my sister, Mitsui Imperial Sakura." Seeing Yan Murong turn around, Mitsui Toshiaki pointed to the girl standing beside him and introduced.

"Do you have a problem?" Yan Murong looked at Mitsui Toshiming and asked suspiciously.

"Yes." Toshiaki Mitsui nodded seriously and said. "Sir, my sister likes this necklace very much, I wonder if you can sell it to me?"

Yan Murong was stunned, he didn't think that this guy caught up and stopped him just so that he could give him this necklace, but what did you do when the auction was just now? Won't there be a price increase?

After thinking about it, Yan Murong understood.

This Mitsui Toshiaki is obviously not a fool, and it can be seen from Dong Wuyan's resolute attitude that he is going to fight him to the death.

Not to mention that his funds are not enough, even if he has sufficient funds, he fired the sky-high price of 10 billion, Dong Wuyan dared to fire 101 billion to go against him, so he simply gave up and asked again, waited for the auction to end, and then prepared to find a way to get it.

So, when he saw that the necklace was in Yan Murong's hand, he took the initiative to stop Yan Murong, hoping that Yan Murong would give him the necklace.

"Not for sale." Yan Murong didn't even think about it, so he refused directly.

This island product really dares to make international jokes.

Sell to him? Yan Murong thought to himself, if he sold the necklace to him, no matter how much it was sold, even if it was doubled again, Dong Wuyan would fly so much that he would cut him with a knife.

"Not for sale?"

Hearing the refusal answer, Mitsui Toshiaki's face fell, making Yan Murong secretly sigh that these island people changed their faces quickly enough.

"Sir, I hope you will grant my request." Mitsui Toshiming looked at Yan Murong and said with a serious face. "I, Toshiaki Mitsui and the Mitsui family, will remember your favor."

Damn, it's a threat. Yan Murong was a little angry - although this guy was quite polite, he was giving money and making friends. But the meaning is also very obvious - the necklace was sold to him, and that was a friend. If you don't sell, you're the enemy.

"Brother, don't be so rude." Mitsui Imperial Sakura took Mitsui Toshiaki's hand and said in a gentle voice. "I like this necklace very much, but since others are not short, we can't force it, let's go." After speaking, he glanced at the box in Yan Murong's hand again, his eyes were full of reluctance.

To Yan Murong's surprise, this innocent-looking, soft-spoken island girl's Huaxia language is much stronger than his brother's, and she still speaks standard Mandarin, without any local accent.

"Nope." Toshiaki Mitsui shouted. "Since you like the imperial cherry blossoms, my brother will definitely buy them for you, no matter how much it costs."

Hearing that Mitsui Toshiming was so persistent, Yan Murong was also slightly moved.

Family affection, this is called family affection, in order to buy a favorite necklace for my sister, at any cost - unlike some people, for the sake of profit, family affection or something, they are abandoned like mustard. In their eyes, this kind of thing is far less important than profit -- but if you don't sell it, you don't sell it, and it's useless to say more.

"Okay, I said no, you don't want to sell, and you don't nag anymore." Yan Murong waved his hand, turned around and was about to get into the car, but Dong Wuyan stood aside without saying a word, looking at everything in front of him coldly.

"I'm going to play against you." Toshiaki Mitsui said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yan Murong stood still, turned his head and looked at Mitsui Toshiaki in surprise, and asked with some curiosity. "What do you mean?"

"I'm going to make a bet with you." Mitsui Toshiaki stared at Yan Murong's eyes. "If I win, you can sell me this necklace at the price you just had. I'll give you $100 million if I lose. ”

Yan Murong smiled secretly in his heart. He has always played this trick with others, but I didn't expect someone to play this trick with him today.

"Don't bet." Yan Murong directly refused.

It sounds like a good thing, and you can get money whether you win or lose. But the money is taken, how can Dong Wuyan pass that level?

So, Yan Murong thought that if this guy raised the stakes a little, he could also bet on it. Right now, when he is short of money, it's not good to ask Yan Minghua, there is such a good thing to send to the door, this is not for nothing.

"Are you sure you're going against me, sir?" Rejected again, Toshiaki Mitsui frowned and asked in a cold voice.

Yan Murong was furious, angered by Mitsui Toshiaki's words.

He hates people threatening him the most. Just now, I was a little moved by his attention to family affection, but after he said this, that little bit of emotion was instantly thrown into the sewer.

"Say, what are you going to bet on?"

"You promised?" Toshiaki Mitsui's face was happy, and he said. "Since you agreed, let's play something that a man should play."

"Men are supposed to play?" The corners of Yan Murong's mouth turned up slightly, and he asked with a teasing smile. "What we Chinese men should play is fighting, and as for your island country, men should play women, right? ――Excuse me, which country do you want to play? ”

"Poof—"

As soon as Yan Murong's voice fell, Li Jianhua and Duan Zixuan couldn't help laughing, and Dong Wuyan's face also had a smile. As for Yan Minghua, she had already squatted on the ground with a smile on her stomach, and she just had to lie on the ground and roll two times to express her joyful mood.

"Damn branch~ that kid."

Although the Huaxia language is not authentic, Mitsui Toshiaki can also hear that Yan Murong is laughing at the most developed industry in their island country.

"What did you say?" Hearing the word Zhi~, the smile on Yan Murong's face disappeared, he squinted at Mitsui Toshiaki, and said in a cold tone. "There's a kind of try again."

"This gentleman, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we were rude." Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became tense, Mitsui Huangying quickly began to bow and apologize to Yan Murong, not wanting her brother to make any unpleasant trouble with others for herself.

"It's none of your business here." Yan Murong did not have the slightest sense of pity and cherishing jade, and waved his hand at Mitsui Emperor Sakura, then looked at Mitsui Toshiming and said. "Since you want to bet, I'll bet with you—say, what are you going to bet?"

"Bet on racing." Toshiaki Mitsui said without flinching.

"Okay, I'll bet you." Yan Murong nodded in response. "I just don't know, do you dare to play a little bigger?"

"What do you want to bet on?" Toshiaki Mitsui asked.

"$100 million isn't much, but it's not a lot." Yan Murong pondered for a moment, then looked at Mitsui Toshiaki and said. "Since it's a gamble, money is indispensable - but whoever loses, in addition to keeping the money, will also leave his life!"

PS: I found out that I was going to roll around in dissatisfaction, so you didn't send me flowers.