The group of people were already hungry. Ye Qing also wanted to know more about Wei Qingfeng, so he readily nodded in agreement.
Wei Qingfeng led everyone to the restaurant, while Boss Liang stayed to deal with the piece of Mowan Kihei Usha.
Now Boss Liang is under great pressure. Ye Qing has offered a piece of jade worth 1.1 billion. If the piece of Mowanjiheiwusha he selected turns out to be a pile of rubbish, it will be a lot of fun.
Although everyone called him Boss Liang, everyone could see that he was an errand boy under Wei Qingfeng. He was a maid who held keys and was not the master of the house.
Everyone sat down in the Rich Hall. Wei Qingfeng consulted everyone's opinions, ordered a full deer feast, and opened a bottle of Romanee-Condi for the four beauties. This wine is expensive, a bottle costs more than 300,000 yuan.
A few men drank Feitian Moutai.
Wei Qingfeng held the wine dispenser and filled the glasses for everyone. Then he picked up the wine glass and said, "Everyone, we are all visitors from all over the world. It is pure fate that we gather in Kuncheng. Let me drink this glass to the full. May our friendship last forever."
Ye Qing and others raised their glasses, the lady took a sip, and the gentleman drank it all.
Ye Qing then smiled and said: "We are eating meat and drinking wine here, but Boss Liang is staring at that piece of black sand. How about we wait for him?"
Wei Qingfeng shook his head and smiled: "To be honest, I have high hopes for that piece of black sand. I hope it will produce imperial green, but I don't know what Mr. Zheng and Mr. Ye think."
Zheng Qian smiled: "Emperor Green is a rare treasure. If you want to bet on Imperial Green, you must not only have good eyesight, but also have luck. That's right, among all the gambling stones, only Paganji and Mowanji are the most popular. It’s easy to get the imperial green, but that’s just one of the few tricks in Xiangyu’s art, and it’s never been described too much. And I, unlucky, have never cut out the imperial green, so Boss Wei is just blind.”
Ye Qing laughed secretly in his heart when he heard this. What does it mean to be an old thief? This is an old thief. He can push everything away with just one sentence.
Wei Qingfeng turned to look at Ye Qing: "What do you think, Mr. Ye?"
"Not all Mowanji can produce imperial green." Ye Qing smiled bitterly: "My piece of imperial green was obtained from a piece of white salt sand from Paganji. It belongs to the Laokeng glass species and is a rare treasure. , but unfortunately the piece of material is too small.
Grand Master Luozhu, an eminent monk in northern Burma, asked for an imperial green Buddhist bead. My master wanted an imperial green Pixiu handpiece, and Zhang Junbao and Qi Yu conveniently robbed it. This piece of material was completely revealed, and I even got a piece of it in my hand. The imperial green is gone. "
Wei Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I forced it."
"Nice job." Zheng Qian praised Ye Qing in his heart. He was not afraid of thieves, but was afraid that thieves would miss him. Wei Qingfeng, the big boss of Magic City, was not a good bird. Moreover, he is already crazy about the imperial green and will use any means when the time comes. Although Ye Qing is not afraid, it is still troublesome.
Wei Qingfeng glanced at everyone: "You are all leaders in the circle and well-informed people. Do you know that the great master has a collection of this kind of top quality?"
Wang Changan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "In the whole of Tengchong, it has been ten years, and I haven't heard of imperial green being cut out. If Mr. Wei chooses the next best, Zhengyang Green, Yanyang Green, maybe he can find a way, but imperial green can be When you encounter a rare treasure, even if you have it in your hand, you will tightly hold it in your hand and will not take it out until you are at the end of your rope."
Cun Xiaoxin held up the goblet and smiled sweetly: "Sister Chen Lu and I are both businessmen. In business, no matter how precious the jade is, as long as it reaches our psychological price, we will definitely sell it. It's not that we won't sell it, but that we will sell it. Really not."
Chen Lu smiled like a flower and said to herself, you really don't know who has it, and she also knew that the rarer the imperial green, the less Ye Qing would sell it.
He has moved away from the category of fighting for money, and now plays with ideals and missions.
Moreover, there are too many noble girls in the family, and each of them hopes to own a piece of imperial green jewelry, but that piece of jade is simply not enough.
"Beep." Song Youqing's cell phone rang softly. She took out her cell phone, glanced at it, and handed it to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing frowned and looked through the pages quickly.
Magic City Capital Group is said to have been founded by thirteen giants of Magic City. Their investment focus is on rare woods, gambling stones, jade jewelry, gold, gems, diamonds, tree-turned jade...all of them. A precious specialty of northern Myanmar.
Wei Qingfeng is the king of mahogany furniture. He purchases various rare woods from northern Myanmar every year, worth billions. A true capital behemoth. And his main trading partner is Mu Jiajun.
But what he is best at is capital operation. At the beginning of his business, he took ownership of Redwood Group, the largest in Shanghai, through various means such as shareholding, listing, financing, diluting shares, etc.
Some time ago, Mu Jiajun was arrested and the Dadi Group was sealed, which also caused a heavy blow to his Hongmu Group.
However, he also saw opportunities in it. Therefore, he became the investor behind Liu Guoliang and Zhou Diao.
With a smile on his face, Ye Qing read the WeChat message, deleted it, and handed the phone to Song Youqing. The WeChat message came in time, letting him know who was behind Liu Guoliang and Zhou Diao. However, it only explained Wei Qingfeng's achievements, but not his background.
In the Magic City, the Redwood Group worth tens of billions can be stolen through capital operations. Moreover, being able to accept Liu Guoliang and Zhou Diao as his younger brothers is no longer something that can be done with money.
Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, the social status of businessmen is the lowest.
Although the Liu family lacks successors, it is still a top family in Kyoto. Liu Guoliang is the third generation of Hongmiao, and he will not take a businessman who is as wealthy as the enemy in his eyes.
Zhou Diaojia is in charge of the Ministry of Transport and holds great power.
At their level, it is hard to impress them with wealth...
At this time, Boss Liang suddenly ran in holding a piece of rough stone. The stone was not cut, but a window the size of a baby's palm was opened in the python belt.
He was sweating from running and carefully placed the original stone on the dining table.
Du Yu turned his head and took a look. He saw such a big window and it was green. He smiled and said, "Congratulations to Boss Liang. This window is so green. It's soaring!" '
There was no trace of joy on Boss Liang's face, and he said with a sad face: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Ye, please help me see if this stone can still be saved..."
Only then did Du Yu realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly picked up the wine glass to hide his embarrassment.
Ye Qing and Zheng Qian left their seats one after another and walked to the stone. Zheng Qian took out a strong flashlight and turned on the light through the window.
When the light shines in, three intersecting large cracks appear clearly, and around the large cracks, there are densely packed fine strands.
The glass is Zhengyang green and shiny, but it is so cracked that it makes people heartbroken and makes people hate and go crazy.
