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Chapter 797 - 798: At Least 10 Jin (approximately 5 kg)_1

Chapter 797: Chapter 798: At Least 10 Jin (approximately 5 kg)_1

"At least ten catties." Li Changlin nodded in confirmation, knowing that Blood Jade is very dense. Based on what he had seen earlier, the amount of Blood Jade inside the raw stone definitely exceeded ten catties.

"Okay, I trust you!" Mo Dongyu tapped his Civilization Cane forcefully on the ground and then turned his head to shout, "Zijia, transfer the money to this young brother!"

"Grandfather!" On hearing this, Mo Zijia’s voice changed, although she had guessed that Li Changlin would quote five billion, it was still uncertain.

Besides, even if Li Changlin made an exorbitant demand, they would have to negotiate the price on the spot, right?

But now, her grandfather surprisingly showed no intention of bargaining at all and directly agreed to Li Changlin’s terms.

The situation seemed odd no matter how one looked at it.

Even, some people around began to suspect whether Li Changlin was Mo Dongyu’s illegitimate son.

However, even if Li Changlin was Mo Dongyu’s illegitimate son, it seemed far from being worth five billion!

Not to mention everyone else’s astonishment and skepticism, Li Changlin himself was greatly impressed by Mo Dongyu’s generosity.

Towards this old man, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration welling up in his heart.

There was no helping it, Mo Dongyu was someone who did big things.

He had suspected that the red mist rising from the raw stone concealed the legendary Blood Jade the moment he saw it.

His bid to acquire this half of the raw stone from Tang Hongyuan was certainly not an impulsive decision by Mo Dongyu.

Now that he had Li Changlin’s confirmation of at least ten catties, Mo Dongyu was even less concerned.

Although it was only the first time he had met Li Changlin, he had been observing Li Changlin’s battle with Yan Xiaozhong and the others for quite a while.

In Mo Dongyu’s opinion, the temperament of this young man was naturally commendable.

Someone with such capabilities surely wouldn’t deceive him for a mere five billion.

Such a grand idea might truly astonish ordinary people should they come to know of it, wondering if it would provoke outrage among them.

In his eyes, five billion was just a trivial number, which was indeed disheartening—most people in the world could not earn that amount in ten lifetimes!

"Just do it, transfer the money quickly. The sooner it’s done, the sooner grandfather can be at ease," said Mo Dongyu, growing impatient with his granddaughter’s dawdling.

He recognized Blood Jade, and he believed there were others among the crowd who also had discerning eyes.

If someone else got involved, it might complicate things further.

More than ten catties of Blood Jade—perhaps even Chen Tianyang would be tempted!

Thinking thus, Mo Dongyu even patted his granddaughter on the shoulder.

With no other choice, Mo Zijia approached Li Changlin resentfully and asked for his bank account details, then started the transfer.

Beep beep!

Soon, Li Changlin received a message from the bank.

He took out his phone to check, and sure enough, there was the message of five billion credited to his account.

So he put away his phone, cupped his hands in a salute towards Mo Dongyu, and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo is straightforward."

"I should also thank the young brother for parting with his treasure," Mo Dongyu laughed heartily, feeling like he had secured a great deal.

Indeed, he had gotten a good deal.

It was also because Li Changlin wasn’t greedy; otherwise, even if it were six or eight billion, Mo Dongyu would willingly have paid it.

Li Changlin nodded with a smile, then turned to Tang Hongyuan, "Brother Tang, as it’s getting late, I will forego the remaining half of the raw stone. Have someone cut it; it should yield jade worth about ten million or so."

Li Changlin wasn’t a greedy man; having already secured the lion’s share, he naturally didn’t want to take advantage of the smaller portion.

After that, he didn’t wait for Tang Hongyuan’s response and, taking Ye Xiyao by the hand, strutted towards the hall’s exit.

The driver following behind Ye Xiyao, after a slight start, hurriedly followed them.

"Damn it, the kid actually sold it for five billion!" Tang Ying glared at Li Changlin’s retreating figure, her eyes flashing with frightful intensity.

"If I were you, Little Brother Ying, I wouldn’t set my sights on that young man," Mo Dongyu said suddenly with a faint smile, guessing Tang Ying’s thoughts, "You’d better ask Hongyuan first, what happened to Yan Xiaozhong just now!"

"What do you mean?" Tang Ying was slightly startled and looked up at Tang Hongyuan.

"Just now, Uncle Yan stepped in to defend Wang Wenhuan against Brother Li; one of Uncle Yan’s bodyguards died, four were incapacitated, and he himself was seriously injured," Tang Hongyuan explained, spreading his hands with a bitter look on his face.

Hiss!

Upon hearing this, Tang Ying and the other Tang Family Descendants standing behind him all sharply inhaled in shock.

"Why didn’t you say so earlier!" Tang Ying’s face changed repeatedly before he finally took a deep breath and then asked in a low voice, almost snarling.

"You didn’t give me the chance, and besides, when I wanted to introduce Brother Li, Uncle Six...," Tang Hongyuan finally stopped, not finishing his sentence. Now that the incident had occurred, saying anything further would only embarrass Tang Ying.

It’s better to keep it to himself and let it go!

Tang Hongyuan shook his head in frustration, filled with bitterness.

If only he had known that the half-piece of raw stone could have sold for five billion, why would he have played the villain?

Now that he had offended Li Changlin, he didn’t know if he could even invite him to the Yunnan Province’s Jade Appraisal Conference at the end of the year.

"Forget it, it’s just a martial artist," Tang Ying could guess what Tang Hongyuan was thinking and waved his hand in annoyance, ultimately not taking Li Changlin seriously.

"Mr. Mo, shall we cut the raw stone now?" Meanwhile, the nervous voice of the cutting master rose, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.

"Cut it, of course cut it. Haha, Master, please be careful not to damage the treasure inside," Mo Dongyu rubbed his hands together, handed the Civilization Cane to his grandson Mo Guanlin, and walked excitedly to the cutting machine.

"Grandpa, there’s too much dust over there," Mo Zijia said helplessly, watching him act like a mischievous old child, and quickly walked over to him.

"No problem, no problem. Master, could you get me a mask? I must watch as the treasure is unearthed," Mo Dongyu said dismissively, then looked at the cutting master.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for? Get Mr. Mo a mask," the cutting master said hastily and then chuckled, "Mr. Mo, from the looks of it, you’ve recognized what’s inside!"

"Of course, who do you think I, Mo Dongyu, am? Haha..." Mo Dongyu boasted, already eager at the thought of the raw stone holding at least ten catties of Blood Jade, as mentioned by Li Changlin.

"Okay, then I’ll start the cutting immediately, and I won’t disappoint you, Mr. Mo," the cutting master was equally invigorated. Blood Jade! This was the stuff of legends, and he could not believe that he might be about to cut some himself. He was thrilled.