Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around

"Why are you talking?! You are so uneducated!" Pei Mingming was almost turned upside down by Qiao Yian. She felt that she had never seen such a disgusting woman in her life.

Qiao Yi'an didn't feel that she needed the other person to like her. She shrugged helplessly, "Although I have no education, I never yell at other people. I still know how to respect others. What's more, I wanted to do it before. I’ve chosen wool No. 7, Miss Pei, after all, I also made my fortune by gambling on stones.”

"You!..." Pei Mingming's face darkened and she gritted her teeth.

"Okay, okay! Mingming, you don't need to argue over such a trivial matter. Everyone comes out to have fun, so why bother? The second round of betting has begun. If this kind of thing affects Yayuan's mood, bet It would be a shame to lose to Jiang Shenglou and his group if you use the wrong material." The two brothers Pei Xing separated Qiao Yi'an and Pei Mingming in the middle, only feeling that one was bigger than the other.

In the past, I often heard people say that some girls would have disagreements after meeting each other. Now it seems that this may be the case for Mingming and the little girl from the Qiao family. These two people had never met before, but they could quarrel for no reason. Of course, they also knew that the fighter in the middle was definitely their sister.

"Yayuan, please don't disturb your mood because of the two of them." Cao Kangcheng sat next to Pei Yayuan and whispered to Pei Yayuan.

"No, Mingming and the others are just young." Pei Yayuan shook her head gently and smiled.

She subconsciously looked at Qiao Yi'an, but what caught her eye was the other person's profile. She did not meet Qiao Yi'an's eyes. Pei Yayuan's mood was a little complicated. She didn't expect that Qiao Yi'an actually won the piece of wool... …

Everyone else thought that the No. 7 piece of wool was the one they bet on, but Pei Yayuan knew that the piece of wool was not the one she originally bet on, but the one chosen by Qiao Yi'an.

But how could Qiao Yian, a person like Qiao Yian who had never been exposed to any stone gambling industry before, bet on a fortune all of a sudden?

Pei Yayuan suddenly remembered what Ning Xiaorui said before.

Is it possible that Qiao Yian also has the same inexplicable intuition that helps her choose the right wool every time?

Pei Yayuan's heart trembled. She didn't know why, but she thought of the feeling of disappearing. "Did it feel like the talent had gone to Qiao Yi'an?"

Pei Yayuan frowned and her thoughts were surging. She didn't know why she had such thoughts. Pei Yayuan raised her hand and involuntarily touched her neck to seek some stability. But she raised her hand and remembered herself. The dragon-patterned jade pendant that had been hanging there had long been gone. Broken and falling...

I feel a little empty in my heart.

"Yayuan, what are you thinking about? The second round of betting has already begun. Which piece of wool do you think we should bet on?" Pei Xing looked at Pei Yayuan with bright eyes, eager to try.

"Cousin Xing, I'll tell you after taking a closer look." Pei Yayuan gathered her thoughts, shook her head to get rid of her original distracting thoughts, and looked intently at the stage.

At this time, eight huge pieces of wool had been dragged to the stage. The tall ones were as tall as one person, and the short ones reached everyone's waist.

Qiao Yi'an raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this still the same as before, choosing which one has the highest value and then betting on which one? This is a bit boring.

Just as Qiao Yian guessed, Ma Wenbo once again announced the betting process for this round.