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Chapter 570 Auction

"Dad, don't worry, I'm not here to ask you for money this time, but to help you."

"Haven't you always look for the master of Shi before? I've found it for you."

"It's this Master Ye Fan and Ye!"

"I tell you, Master Ye Fan is amazing. With just one glance, Master Ye can tell whether this stone is a waste or a treasure, a water type or an ice type, a Zhengyang green or an imperial green."

"At the auction a few days ago, Master Ye showed his power and turned the tide. He first opened Zhengyang Green and then opened the imperial green, which trembled the entire auction hall in one fell swoop!"

Han Shaojie kept boasting, and even gave him the title of Master Ye to highlight Ye Fan's power.

At this time, Han Shaojie said as he looked at his father's request for credit and was smiling, waiting for Han Dongmin to praise him.

Han Shaojie's words naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

Even the old man in the Tang suit who was tall and slightly narrowed with his eyebrows and eyes suddenly opened his turbid old eyes when he heard Zhengyang Green and Emperor Green.

"Um?"

"Then where is Master Ye you mentioned?" Han Dongmin asked immediately.

"Dad, it's the one here, Master Ye Fanye, my best brother!"

Han Shaojie then looked to one side, and the rest of the people followed Han Shaojie's gaze.

I saw a thin young man standing there in a simple dress and a calm expression. Behind him, Lu Wenjing was wearing a white long dress. Perhaps it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and he was a little afraid in his beautiful eyes, but he was holding Ye Fan's hand tightly.

"You mean, he?" Han Dongmin's eyebrows and eyes sank.

Han Shaojie nodded immediately and said with a smile: "Yes, dad, he is Master Ye. He has a very good abilities in Shi. He is definitely the number one in Yunzhou, no, Jiangdong!"

"Nothing!"

However, as soon as Han Shaojie finished speaking, Han Dongmin was completely angry, so angry that he wanted to kick his bastard son to death.

A young boy who is a new donkey, still see Master Shi? He is the best in Jiangdong?

Also, Zhengyang Green is opened? Imperial Green is opened?

Is this turtle boy fooling his father like a monkey?

You should know that in the field of gambling stones, talent is secondary, and the most important thing is experience, the experience of gambling stones and calcites thousands of times.

And the so-called Ye Fan in front of him is only in his early twenties. What experience can a young boy have?

But now his bastard son is talking nonsense, why are he talking about Yunzhou's number one? Jiangdong's number one?

Han Dongmin now just feels that his old face has been thrown away by this incompetent thing!

"Damn it, why don't you get out of here?"

"Don't embarrass me here!!"

Han Dongmin rebuked angrily, and his angry voice echoed throughout the living room.

The others in the living room also shook their heads and smiled from the side, and the eyes of Han Shaojie were obviously smiling.

Obviously, they did not expect that such a shrewd person in Han City would have such an interesting and superb son.

The old man who had been silent all the time sneered even more at this time.

"Young people today are really becoming less and less humble."

"After reading a few books and touching a few stubborn stones, can you be called the number one in Jiangdong?"

"Even my teacher, Mr. Wei Fu and Wei, the "Stone King" of Jiangdong, had a lot of green all his life, and he definitely did not have such a big tone."

The old man shook his head and smiled. The ridicule and sarcasm were particularly clear in his faint words.

After being joked by so many people, Han Dongmin naturally couldn't hold back his face and looked very ugly.

Finally, he was so angry that he walked up and wanted to kick Han Shaojie: "Do you still feel that it's not embarrassing enough?"
Chapter completed!
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