Wang Xiaolong's words, on the surface, were directed at Niu Guisheng, but in fact, they were also a veiled mockery of everyone else.
After all, everyone had previously thought that the stone he brought out was just a piece of stained junk.
They also believed that his barter was foolish and idiotic!
But now, that piece of junk had turned into a gemstone.
With this, he not only exchanged it for an ancient painting worth two hundred and fifty thousand but also gained an income of over four hundred thousand.
Others come to the auction to spend money.
But Wang Xiaolong, after all his scheming, became the only person in the room who had actually made money.
Therefore, when those words came out of his mouth, everyone felt as if an invisible hand had suddenly swept in and slapped everyone across the face without bias.
The sensation of a burning pain on the face without actually being hit made these onlookers feel utterly embarrassed.
