With a faint glance, the man's palms were stacked, and the thumb resting on his tiger's mouth was gently rubbing.
The meaning was profound, without revealing his thoughts.
"Next up, we have a set of jadeite jewelry. The quality of the water is excellent, the color is splendid, the craftsmanship is exquisite. A top-grade piece of jadeite must be translucent and clear, lively and natural. The starting bid for this set of jadeite jewelry is ten million, with each incremental bid set at one million."
Jiang Muwan's gaze lingered on the set of jadeite on stage, and her heart stirred.
Acquiring it would make a fine gift for either Song Rong or Ya Ying.
"Eleven million," she raised her paddle.
"Fifteen million," someone behind her also raised a paddle.
At first, there were quite a few people interested in the set of jadeite, but in the end, it came down to just Jiang Muwan and another girl in the bidding.
