"If I had known this, I would have not sold the beads to the jade factory."

Liao Bingcai took a deep breath, looked at Yang Zhengyu, and said very seriously: "Brother Yu, if you want those two things, you can. After all, you have helped us a lot."

Yang Zhengyu’s behavior earned Liao Bingcai great respect.

If Yang Zhengyu hadn't helped him, he might have packed up and left.

Therefore, within the scope of his authority, he is also willing to give Yang Zhengyu some favors.

What he didn't expect was.

After Yang Zhengyu heard this, he just smiled and did not respond to him.

Yang Zhengyu rolled up the hollow jade earrings in his hand.

He said: "I want this!"

Outside the live broadcast room, Yuan Huihui laughed out loud.

He held his mobile phone, held his stomach and laughed, almost squeezing out a tear.

"Oh, I'll go! I didn't expect, I didn't expect, Yang Zhengyu, you didn't get anything. I said why are you bothering?"

Yuan Huihui laughed and rushed to his father's office.

"Dad, Yang Zhengyu was picking up a leak in the jade factory this morning. He didn't want anything worth 40 to 1 million yuan. In the end, he got a fake."

"What?" Yuan Jinghong took the phone curiously.
Chapter completed!