After Fang Bai nodded and Su Yifei chose and purchased the twenty-some rough stones, not a single stone was wasted post-cutting—they all contained jade.
What was even more astonishing was that among these rough stones, only a few were glutinous jade, but most turned out to be ice-type jade, including several sizable top-quality ice-type pieces.
After a quick calculation, this venture in stone gambling not only broke Su Yifei even, but also netted him nearly five million.
From the moment the first rough stone was being cut, Su Yifei's mouth had stayed open, and when several pieces of top-quality ice-type jade were revealed, his excitement had him jumping around, completely shedding his polished demeanor of a wealthy heir.
The expression on Qin Yu's face shifted from incredulity to jaw-dropping amazement. By the time they reached the last few rough stones, his gaze had moved from the stones to Fang Bai's face, his eyes radiating an extraordinary light.
