Chapter 409
Seeing her explain in such detail, Wen Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "I recognize you, you are Mr. Liu of the Liu Group."

Liu Zimei nodded: "That's right, it's me, and I designed this suit."

"Since this is the case, Mr. Liu should be aware of the value of this warm jade suit, and giving it to Ms. Lin can represent my sincerity."

"That's right, this is something I produced with my own hands, so I naturally know how precious it is."

Speaking of this, Liu Zimei asked, "Do you know what this suit is made of?"

"Of course I know, the extremely rare millennium warm jade is so precious."

Wen Ke can confirm this point. Firstly, the Liu Group has a good reputation and will not buy some shoddy goods. Second, after buying it back, he immediately invited experts in this field to appraise it. It is really rare. See the millennium warm jade.

If it wasn't for being completely overwhelmed by Lin Meichen's demeanor, she wouldn't even be willing to show it.

Liu Zimei gave him a playful look, "Things are good things, you can take them anywhere to show off, but not here."

"why?"

Wen Ke was stunned.

Liu Zimei looked at him and said, "Because the raw material of the Nuanyu suit is my little brother's. It's the scraps he left over from making the bed. Why are you showing off the leftovers?"

After she said this, Cao Yanran and Lin Meichen both laughed, only to realize that this thing turned out to be the leftovers from the thousand-year-old warm jade.

"Uh...how is this possible?"

Wen Ke almost choked on his own saliva. The appraiser he found once told him that the Millennium Nuanyu is definitely a good thing that can't be found. Why has it become someone's leftovers now?
"It's impossible. Millennium Nuanyu is a treasure. How could it be big enough to be used as a bed? Please, even if you lie, you have to be more reliable, okay?"

In his opinion, this is a complete lie. Such a small piece of thousand-year-old Nuanyu suit has been sold for more than 2000 million. If there is a bed as big as a piece, how much is it worth?

Don't say that there won't be such a big baby, even if there is, how can someone use it to make a bed?

Just as Liu Zimei was about to say something, there was a roar of an engine, and a large truck drove over from a distance, followed by a small crane.

The car drove up to Song Haotian, the door opened, and a hale and hearty old man jumped out from above. It was Yu Huachen, the master sculptor.

Ever since he got the piece of thousand-year-old warm jade, he was so excited that he hardly slept or slept, and today he finally made the finished product as required.

After getting off the car, the other end said excitedly: "Mr. Song, fortunately, I have done as you requested."

"Old Yu has worked hard!"

Song Haotian didn't expect the old man's speed to be so fast, which was beyond his expectations.

"No hard work, no hard work, it's my honor to be able to carve such a large piece of thousand-year-old warm jade." Yu Huachen said excitedly, "Mr. Song, where do you think it would be suitable?"

He is now like a child who has made achievements, he wants to put down this jade bed quickly, and is eager to show his achievements.

"Just put it in the warehouse next to it."

Song Haotian took out a remote control, pressed the electronic door of the warehouse and slowly raised it.

Yu Huachen was well aware of the value of this jade bed, and it was packed very tightly. He commanded the crane to drop the bed from the car, and then slowly sent it into the warehouse.

"Be careful, be careful, be careful, if you break a corner, I can't afford to sell the old man."

Under his meticulous command, the workers finally put the jade bed into the warehouse safely.

The crane took it away, and Yu Huachen eagerly unpacked the jade bed.

"Mr. Song, what do you think of my skills, old man?"

Everyone looked into the warehouse together, and a crystal clear jade bed appeared in front of everyone, exuding the unique luster of the millennium warm jade.

It can be seen that the old man really spent a lot of effort on this bed, every detail and every pattern was carved with incomparable exquisiteness.

Wen Ke was completely dumbfounded when he saw this jade bed, his mouth was opened wide enough to stuff an egg.

It never occurred to me that what people said was true, there would really be such a large piece of thousand-year-old warm jade, and it would really be made into a bed.

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood. Although everyone's eyes were on the bed and no one paid attention to him, he felt his face was hot.

As if being slapped dozens of times in succession, the slap in the face was really too loud.

He has always regarded himself as a rich man, and today he is planning to take down Lin Meichen by spending a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, the roses that I transported by air are not even comparable to wild flowers from other people, and the BMW I send over is not comparable to a wheel from others.

In the end, he took out a warm jade suit worth more than 2000 million yuan, but it turned out to be the leftovers left over from other people's households. The successive blows completely discredited him.

From the beginning to the end, Song Haotian didn't say a word to him, but he suppressed himself to death.Facing this man made him feel ashamed and ashamed.

Until now, Wen Ke finally believed that what was said on the Internet was true. He was really powerful and rich. Among other things, the value of this jade bed alone was incalculable.

Thinking of this, he didn't have the courage and face to stay any longer, and hurried into the car with two bodyguards, and left as if fleeing.

Not long after he left, Yu Huachen also took people back, and the little girl Liang Hongyu also left here.

Song Haotian put this special bed into the storage ring, and then brought it back to his bedroom. The previous bed was sent to another room.

"Papa, the bed is so beautiful..."

"Warm... warm..."

The two little guys climbed up and down on the bed, very happy.

Cao Yanran and the others were also overjoyed, and Liu Zimei said excitedly: "This bed is worth at least 10 billion, and it is probably the most expensive bed in the world..."

Lin Meichen was also very excited: "How can I sleep on such an expensive bed?"

Cao Yanran said: "Haotian, only you can have such a big hand. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have realized this piece of jade."

Song Haotian shook his head slightly, "You don't know the value of this bed, sleeping on it can strengthen the body and eliminate evil, and prevent all diseases.

It is an invaluable treasure for cultivators. The speed of practice on this is several times faster than that of ordinary people. This is something that no amount of money can buy. "

"Really? That's really great." Liu Zimei hugged Song Haotian, "Little brother, can we all sleep on this bed in the future, anyway, it's big enough."

The three women have now taken the last step with Song Haotian. Hearing what she said, there was a touch of blush on their faces.

In a presidential suite of the Jiangnan Hotel, brother Gaoyang Gaoyang sat on the sofa in the middle, and there were more than a dozen people standing opposite him, all of whom were elites brought to Jiangnan this time.

Gao Feng looked at a tall and thin young man in front of him: "Wang Zhendong, how is the investigation going? Have you figured out the boy's situation?"

"Boss, I found out, I live at the foot of Fairy Mountain." Wang Zhendong said, "When I went to investigate just now, I happened to see a dude named Wen Ke robbing that kid for a woman..."

(End of this chapter)

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