The raw stone purchased for ninety million was about to be cut to secure a lucky start, and Gu Xing deliberately arranged for the cutter to slice close to the mossy side.
The first cut revealed nothing, and the second was made at the location deemed most likely to produce results.
After the third and fourth cuts, it wasn't just the stone that was being fragmented but also Gu Xing's hope for a stroke of luck.
Chen Luo couldn't contain his excitement, "Miss Yan, to tell you the truth, I estimated that this behemoth of a stone could be bought for no more than fifty-six million at most. Gu Xing is one to haggle; he's all for earning more but hates losing extra cash, so his estimation couldn't have been much different from mine."
