Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

After all, how can anyone in the Buddhist family like the gambling king in front of him who likes to be so flamboyant, likes to see other people's envy and hatred, and also takes his helpless eyes?

"This is just a personal preference. Although He Pengtai believes in Buddhism, he is not a monk... He still eats meat and drinks alcohol, so some things are naturally similar to others."

The two walked forward while talking, a group of bodyguards opened the way for them, and Qiao Yi'an and his party quickly squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the front.

This emerald public market is huge, not only dividing the hidden mark area and the open mark area, but also dividing the lounge and the living room. In this lounge, apart from the tables, chairs and benches for resting on weekdays, there are also many calcite stones. Tools, these things are specially placed for these bidders to use, as long as they are interested, everyone can unlock the wool here. If it is possible to sell green bets, this can be regarded as a free publicity for the Burmese jadeite public offering.

He Pengtai is a regular customer of Jadeite. He is very clear about the decoration design and the placement of things here. The crowd, lest some blind bastards come over and bump into the gambling king.

After all, just considering He Pengtai's current age, if there is any collision, it will be troublesome.

What's more, this is the duty of their bodyguards. No matter how old He Pengtai is now, they must protect He Pengtai's safety.

And the three pieces of wool were carried by the staff of the Jade Fair and sent to the rest market. Next to these staff members stood a Burmese soldier with a gun to protect the safety of the woolen materials. Even in the venue of the jade fair, everyone dared not relax. Lawbreakers, then they will lose the face of their emerald public offering organizers, and also lose the face of the government!

Everyone knows that the emerald fair is organized by the Burmese government. Otherwise, no force would dare to send so many Burmese soldiers at one time to surround the emerald fair with guns, patrolling back and forth There are many soldiers, but enough to be called countless.

"Mr. He, there are so many people here, why don't you just untangle the wool on the stage, and we will help you move this stone unscrambling machine directly to the stage!" There were too many people here, so a staff member came forward directly Talk to He Pengtai.

After all, it is easy for everyone to gather around this area to cause accidents, so it is better to let them move all the wool and stone breakers to the high platform in front. Although this room was originally a lounge, a small countertop was designed on the left front of the door, in order to prevent any accidents from happening, so that the staff could stand on the stage and talk to other commentators. Thinking about it came in handy here.

"Okay." He Pengtai's voice was not high, but it automatically carried a bit of majesty, and what he said was even briefer.

"Okay! We'll have someone come over right away to help lift the stone breaker and the table." The staff member responded with a smile, speaking in weird Mandarin.

However, the people standing next to them couldn't wait for the staff to find someone to help carry the table and the stone breaker, and they all eagerly shouted: "No need, no need, let's carry it!"