Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

"Cousin, I only heard from my mother and eldest aunt that you are good at betting on stones and that you are born to do this. Today I saw that it is indeed true!"

Pei Xing, who originally seemed to have no bones in his body, saw what was going on on stage. He instantly sat up from the sofa and stared at the piece of ice jade in Ma Bowen's hand, his eyes gleaming!

He just saw that there were only a few people on the stage who were betting on No. 7 wool as they were!

And that kid Jiang Shenglou bet on No. 6 wool! No matter whether they win or lose in this game, they will definitely be able to defeat the one named Jiang!

"Cousin, you are so awesome! I knew you would definitely win!" After such a long time, Pei Mingming's original discomfort had mostly disappeared, and she looked like she needed to look better, as if she had completely forgotten the previous discomfort.

Pei Yi and Pei Hao both showed satisfied smiles, and Cao Kangcheng, who was sitting next to him and already liked Pei Yayuan, was even more happy and looked at Pei Yayuan with a proud expression on his face.

"How can it be as powerful as you say? It's just a coincidence... I didn't expect that this No. 7 wool could actually produce ice jade." Pei Yayuan raised her hand to pull up the black hair beside her ears and saw that the No. 7 wool had produced ice jade. A piece of ice jade, her heart, which had been hanging nervously in her throat, fell back to its original position.

The woolen materials on the table were quickly finished. When I went out, the woolen materials No. 2, No. 3, No. 6, and No. 7 revealed jadeite. The other woolen materials were just a scratchy green at best, a thin layer that could not be dug out at all. It is worthless.

"No. 7! Today's first round of betting, the final winner is the friends who bet on No. 7. Let me count. There are 6 friends who bet on No. 7. These six friends will receive a compensation of 1:5. Rate. The staff will return these chips to you later! Congratulations!" Ma Bowen stood on the high platform and announced with a smile that the person who won the No. 7 wool material was the winner.

The staff around them immediately took the money that the five Pei brothers and sisters, Qiao Yian, and others had bet on, and brought it to the people again with trays according to the originally registered numbers.

500,000 went out and came back as 3 million. The Pei family brothers and sisters were very happy!

But compared to the 2.5 million they won back, what made them happier was that they had won the enemy of the Jiang family.

Compared to Pei Mingming's joy, Qiao Yi'an seemed much calmer. She had known for a long time that No. 7 would definitely win, and there was no pressure at all when she bet. Looking at the 1.2 million chips handed back by the waiter, Qiao Yi'an He just nodded lightly and collected the pile of chips.

"Alas! Why are you such a disappointment? You won't be happy even if you win money." Upon seeing this, Pei Mingming frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "The most important thing is that my cousin took you to bet on No. 7 , you didn’t even say thank you!”

"Are you talking to me?" Qiao Yi'an raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Mingming inexplicably, feeling that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When she picked No. 7, Pei Yayuan was talking about buying No. 6! Why should I thank my enemies for something like this that never happened?

It’s not like she’s out of her mind!

"I'm not talking to you. Am I talking to the air?" Pei Mingming put her hands on her hips and glared at people. Why is this person not grateful at all?

"I don't know if Miss Pei has such a hobby." Qiao Yian blinked innocently, spread his hands, and choked back.