Qin Yunyue and Jiangling were bidding against each other for a piece of raw jade, and now the price had reached eighty million.
The spectators were all dumbfounded.
In their view, unless the raw jade contained imperial green of old mine glass type, it was certainly going to be a loss.
However, glass jadeite was extremely rare, and imperial green was the best of jade, even more unreachable.
But for Qin Yunyue and Jiangling, it seemed they didn't care about that at all; rather than saying they were gambling with jade, it was more like a showdown between the two, and neither wanted to lose.
When the bidding reached eighty-five million, Qin Zimo walked over to Qin Yunyue with a worried look and said, "Brother, there's something happening at home, I want to speak to you for a while."
Qin Yunyue and Jiangling were locked in a fierce battle over the jade gamble, and if it were ordinary matters, he wouldn't even pay attention, but hearing his sister say something was wrong at home.
