For Park Ji-hwan, if he had previously offered a reward of one million, it would be equivalent to losing 300,000 or 400,000. Later, because he was too proud, he increased the reward of the coupon to 2 million. In that case, losing would be equivalent to losing 700,000 or 800,000 yuan in cash.

But if the two million vouchers used as auction funds as Yang Bin said, it would be equivalent to losing two million cash in real terms!

"Of course we Koreans keep our word!" Although Park Ji-hwan was so painful, he was doing business on the ground and praised Haikou in front of everyone, so of course he could not lose his credit. He quickly announced it in public in a bit of awkward Mandarin, and asked the staff to get two general vouchers worth one million yuan in Gangnam Villa and signed his name on it.

At this moment, there were three more men at the scene. After listening to the radio, they came over to swipe their cards to challenge Park Sun Young. The three of them originally wanted to come and watch the fun first, but they happened to run into Park Ji-hwan's gift of two million vouchers to Yang Bin. They thought the money was easy to make, so they rushed over to challenge it, and even quarreled over the order.

This made Park Ji-hwan smile again. It would be nothing bad to lose occasionally! After three years, no one has won the prize, and now fewer and fewer people are willing to come up and challenge. If Yang Bin's victory makes these people feel that there is hope of challenging victory, and perhaps more fools will come over to challenge.

"Write the promise of convertible auction money for vouchers!" Yang Bin checked that there was no such thing on the voucher description, so he told the staff. How much does the Korean credit and whether he will keep his word? He has no confidence. It is better to write it clearly in black and white.

The staff told Park Ji-hwan that Park Ji-hwan didn't hesitate. With a wave of his pen, he added that one to the voucher. His handwriting and his signature were also on it. The auction site will naturally recognize the validity of the voucher. But Park Ji-hwan also put forward a condition to Yang Bin, that is, Yang Bin can no longer challenge the second time after winning this time.

Of course, Yang Bin is not that boring. With these two million vouchers and the money he and Zheng Ying prepared in advance, there should be no problem with taking the No. 21 raw stone tomorrow. It is very likely that Zheng Ying will not be able to pay the money to directly deal with the raw stone. With this result, Yang Bin is naturally satisfied and will not seek bad luck from this Korean.

The raw stone of No. 21 is not outstanding. After opening the window, only a little sesame size is exposed outside. The starting price is at most 300,000 yuan. Maybe it only costs one million yuan to get it done. There will be still remaining vouchers for these two million yuan. You can sweep some jade and jewelry in the villa, which can be considered as an extra small profit.

When the pigeon eggs sold on the 21st were handed over and sold, Yang Bin's net worth immediately increased to several million or even tens of millions. Yang Bin was not very clear about the exact amount. He guessed that Tang Ying would be very clear about the value of the pigeon egg. If she wanted to buy them, she would give it priority.

"I didn't see it! Your chess skills are so good?" Zheng Ying looked at Yang Bin in surprise and admiration. He was surprised to her these days, and she was almost unable to turn her mind.

"Luck." Yang Bin looked very low-key and modest.

"I don't believe it!" Zheng Ying curled her lips.

When the two turned and left, there was something wrong with Park Ji-hwan... Park Shan-young was lying on the chessboard and cried, crying sadly, as if he didn't want to accept the challenge anymore. Park Ji-hwan was anxious and bowed and wanted Park Shan-young to continue.

"Why did she cry?" Yang Bin asked Zheng Ying with some confusion.

"You said your taste is not that heavy. If it were me, I would cry too." Jung Ying understood Park Sun Young's feelings very well.

Yang Bin thought she was Korean and couldn't understand Chinese. In fact, she had lived in China for several years, and she understood the meaning of every word Yang Bin said.

Too hurtful!

"She...the taste is indeed very heavy..." Yang Bin touched her head helplessly.

"You are so bad!" Zheng Ying laughed and reached out to punch Yang Bin.

...

At almost seven o'clock in the evening, the lighting and sound were installed on the center stage of the auction house in Jiangnan Villa, and evening program performances will be held.

Yang Bin and Zheng Ying took Tang Ying's license plate and entered Tang Ying's VIP private room No. 5888, sat at the table in the private room while eating the snacks provided by the villa while waiting. At about seven o'clock, the stage sounded the music of Jiangnan STYLE, and then a group of people danced horseback dances on it.

Although the music and dance are outdated, they match the name of Jiangnan Villa. When the stage sounds, everyone wandering around knows that the program has begun, so the venue soon became lively.

After the horseback dance, the host went on stage and talked a lot, of course, to welcome all leaders and guests, and hope that everyone can eat, drink, play and so on in Jiangnan Villa. At the same time, he also briefly introduced tonight's program list, song and dance sketches, model show, etc. Finally, the performance of the magician Awen team is the highlight of tonight.

Because it is a very remote place in the township, and it is night, the overall style of the program is not very high and vulgar. It can be seen from the promotional poster photos outside the gate of Jiangnan Villa that it is said that among the models who were walking on the show tonight, some of them were wearing C-line pants and performed on stage, which was full of gimmicks.

Of course, because it is cold, the performance of C-line pants is just a matter of a moment, as if it was hidden in a coat, and you will be able to go down after lifting it up.

Zheng Ying was a little unhappy when she listened to this program, mainly because of the performance of the magician Awen. When she saw him, she would remember the unhappiness that the auto repair shop had been in two years ago. After the business was in such a long time, her husband had experienced many similar disputes. He was no longer concerned about that matter, but she was a little reluctant to let it go.

It is precisely because of this reason that her husband was reluctant to let her intervene in the store later, for fear that she would not be able to think about it and would affect her mood.

"Let's sit for a while. If we don't want to watch the show, we can go back to the city at any time and come back tomorrow." Yang Bin saw that Zheng Ying was in a bad mood and guessed that it might be related to Xu Shaowen, so he whispered to comfort her.

"No, at most, I won't watch his show, I'll talk to you when the time comes." Although Zheng Ying didn't want to see Xu Shaowen, she was a little reluctant to be happy with Yang Bin. When she heard that he was going back to the city, she regretted that she shouldn't mind Xu Shaowen too much, which ruined the beautiful atmosphere with him.

"If you are unhappy, you can tell me at any time and I will talk to you." Yang Bin said to Zheng Ying very considerately.

"I'm very happy to be with you." Zheng Ying laughed. When she heard Yang Bin's comforting words, she was really happy again. Speaking of which, except for the time she met Xu Shaowen, she was in a good mood all day today and was particularly excited.

As the two were talking, Tang Ying and Li Tianzhen also walked over from the resting place. The bald bodyguard did not follow him and didn't know what to do. Perhaps they felt that the security level of Jiangnan Villa was very high, and no one else allowed the bodyguard to follow him closely. Instead, it seemed more conspicuous with him, so he asked him to find a place to rest by himself.

Tang Ying and Li Tianzhen went up the spiral staircase to the pavilion. Yang Bin and Zheng Ying stood up and greeted them politely, and the four of them sat down at the table together. Zheng Ying still carefully pressed Yang Bin to Tang Ying and sat down, which made people feel that Yang Bin seemed to be deliberately sitting next to Tang Ying.

The four of them were chatting while eating snacks, and the performance had already begun, mainly sketches, acrobatics, singing and dancing, etc. It was very rich in Yunfeng's characteristics, mainly funny, which was quite attractive.

The pavilion where Tang Ying's private room is located is near the stage, which is slightly higher than the stage, and is slightly tilted towards the stage, which is a better position to watch the program. If Yang Bin still uses his license plate, although he cannot go up to the pavilion now, he doesn't have to sit on the stairs in the distance.

There are some new arrangements for seats for watching programs in the evening. There are seating tables on the open space below the pavilion and tile, providing them with singular and objective viewing programs like Yang Bin. However, after the floor is filled with tables and chairs, people are everywhere. After all, it is not as comfortable as in the pavilion.

VIP private rooms are good. Only those with wealth, status and status can become VIPs. Of course, Yang Bin must try his best to become VIPs as soon as possible.

Because it was night, there was no light in the pavilion building, Tang Ying took off her hat and sunglasses and put them aside, and her expression seemed very relaxed. When she saw an interesting show on the stage, she would be excited to say something to Li Tianzhen and even Yang Bin. At this time, she completely lost the halo of domestic first-line stars, which made Yang Bin feel that she was still as innocent as a child.

...

It was around 9:30 in the evening before it was unknowingly. When the four people sitting in the private room of the pavilion were watching various performances on the stage, two people suddenly turned around from the vicinity to the bottom of the pavilion. The staff guarding there saw the two of them, and after saying a few words, they reached out to stop them. The two then walked along the rotating stairs of the pavilion to the private room above the pavilion.

As soon as he saw one of the two people coming up, Yang Bin couldn't help but frown... It's such a narrow road to enemies! The person who came was actually the magician Xu Shaowen! Xu Shaowen, the son of Mayor Xu Huaiting! Two years ago, he helped his friend to blackmail Zheng Ying's auto repair shop with his status, causing them to lose 40,000 yuan!
Chapter completed!