The rough stone, which cost seven million, finally revealed a fist-sized piece of jade, but its quality was inconsistent, partly pale and partly dark, far from being crystal clear. It was hardly distinguishable from a piece of glass dyed green.
Onlookers shook their heads in pity; the original seven million investment had essentially gone to waste.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Xing'er let out a stifled sigh, then said to the male assistant beside her, "The quality is so poor, it's an eyesore. Have it smashed later."
Damn, talk about being from a wealthy family, to just smash a piece of jade bought for seven million. Even if it's called jade, and it's not that valuable, it could still be exchanged for some money, right?
"This rich young lady really treats money like dirt; even with all her wealth, she shouldn't be spending it like that, should she?"
