"At 10:30 the next morning, Irving and Garner walked out of the room.However, Yasmin seemed to have been ready earlier and waiting for them."Look! It's him who gambled on a rock and found a treasure yesterday!"When Irving returned to the venue, many people recognized his presence at a glance."Haha, it seems that everyone is very impressed by what happened yesterday!" Garner smiled. "You are quite famous." "Ah, this is all luck, Mr. Garner. Just luck. I still have a lot to learn." Irving smiled blankly. He knew he had to learn more to survive in this business. If he didn’t learn everything, how would he guarantee that his chance of winning in the future would be better than average? Flaws would be revealed without adequate learning, then trouble would surely follow!"Mr. Garner, Mr. Brown is in a meeting. You can take a walk around to while away your time." Assistant manager Wayne saw the three of them and immediately came over to greet them.Garner nodded, indicating his acquiesc
Although thirty thousand dollar was a lot for ordinary people, it was just drizzle for Irving. Irving earned more than hundred thousand dollar yesterday alone, so it would definitely be no problem to spend it. It was just that as a newcomer, it would be too eye-catching if he showcased himself like this again. "Can you lend me another thirty thousand dollar and your luck? Then I will return it, together with the previous money I owed you after I get lucky today." Irving turned around and asked Yasmin. "You, Irving, you don't really know how to borrow luck, do you?" Garner touched his chin and looked at Irving curiously. "Don't you have money yourself? Why do you ask others to lend you money?" Yasmin was furious when Irving mentioned luck twice. "Just this time?" "I won't lend it to you anymore. I really don't want to hear about how lucky you were again." Yasmin never believed in luck, and now she just didn't want to lend money to Irving. Irving got angry just looking at her. "H
"I wonder what I should call you, gentleman?" It was Garner who spoke. "My name is Zahn." "Okay, Mr. Zahn. You may not know that he just borrowed my money and borrowed my luck." Garner said. "If he sells you the stone now, isn't that him selling away my luck too?" As soon as he said this, it was obvious that he didn't want to sell. Although he didn't believe in luck, Irving has already discovered two pieces of gemstones in a row. If there were to be another piece of this, it would be really terrifying. "In this exhibition, your Hudson Jewelry has taken all the limelight. It's really pitiful for the rest of us to watch from the sidelines." While wiping the cold sweat from his head, Mr. Zahn frowned. But who cared about this kind of rhetoric nowadays when shopping malls were like battlefields? "You can actually do that if you want." At this time Irving spoke. "I spent five thousand dollar on this stone. How much can you pay?" After all, he was a newcomer, and Irving had no intenti
After continuing to chat for a time, Irving finally managed to calm down the two elders.Naturally, the two of them would want to show off about Irving's money everywhere, and even wanted to get the money back, but Irving naturally disagreed. He still had a lot of money on hand, so he should keep the money for his parents to use for themselves.Garner went out to do some errands and came back a little while later. "Irving, you remembered the second piece from yesterday?" Garner asked with a smile. "The piece of material you just sold to Mr. Zahn? It didn't come out with any gem later. It cost him four thousand, so he lost quite some money."Hearing Garner's laughter, Irving glanced at Garner awkwardly. For him, it was meant to be a cover-up. He knew right from the beginning that there was nothing inside. Who would have thought that Mr. Zahn would suddenly jump out and want to buy it? So Irving had no choice but to take matters into his own hands, and sold the man the piece of rock.B
"We rob your friend of her things? Do you mean we are thieves?""What kind of nonsense talk is that? Mister, be careful, or we'll sue you for slander!""When you say something incriminating, you have to show evidence. You said we stole from your friend, where is the evidence?"These hoodlums were very arrogant. They weren't afraid at all and didn't take Irving seriously at all."Okay, all three of you, stop making noise." The traffic policeman knocked on the book in his hand and said angrily. "When my colleagues arrive, you can explain to them again. There is no need to waste your breath here."Irving looked helpless, he had no choice but to wait now. Although there were other things to be done, he had to resolve the current situation first. With the way they were talking and acting, it seemed they've hid the stolen necklace. Irving, who had followed them all the way just now, didn't notice them hiding away the stolen goods. If they hadn't taken time to hide the necklace, Irving would
"The two came out of the police station and took a taxi back to the branch."Thank you very much this time." Touching the responsible necklace around her neck, Yasmin whispered.Of course Irving heard it, but he didn't react for a while. "Hm?" Yasmin's neck turned red, and his voice became lower, like a mosquito whispering. "Thank you."Irving scratched his head. In fact, this was all a simple task, so he didn't take it to heart at all. There was no hope that this incident would change Yasmin's view of himself in the future, but it was something. He smiled and responded. "You're welcome, yes, yes."Yasmin, who was still feeling a little guilty, suddenly changed her expression when she saw Irving's attitude.Hey, women, they really changed at will.Those two hoodlums would probably have to stay in jail for a while.The necklace around Yasmin's neck was ice jade and its worth at least thousands.And just now Irving told the law enforcement officer that the motorcycle was a modified veh
Irving carefully looked at the pipe in his hand, but he couldn't figure out its origin using his perspective power. He decided it was better to call home first and ask. He dialed his father's phone number. "Dad, how are you over there?... How's mum too?...." Holding the pipe in his hand, Irving played with it carefully. "Dad, did you send me a pipe?" There was the sound of pots and pans clattering on the other end of the phone, and at the same time, his father's voice also sounded. "Yes, I sent it. I was busy cleaning up my old house a few days ago? Then I found a box with this pipe in it. The wooden box seems to have been crushed, but the pipe is still intact. Since I don't know what to do with it, and you just told us of your antique works, so I sent it to you first. I hope you can identify it, because I don't know how old this thing is." Hearing this, Irving stopped playing with it and grabbed the pipe. Could this be an antique from our house? Observing carefully again, Irving se
Mr. Quentin stroked his beard and reached out to take Irving's box. Finnegan and Xena's attention was also attracted at this time, and they were curious about what Irving had brought. "Is this a smoke pipe?" Finnegan was a little confused. Mr. Quentin took out the smoke pipe, put on his reading glasses, and began to read carefully. After a while, Mr. Quentin said: "This thing should be from the Renaissance period. It is most likely a palace item. You must have heard of Sir Walter Raleigh, right?" My words? Wasn't this a character from an old TV series? Did it really exist in history? Irving naturally knew this person and had watched the rebroadcast of his TV series when he was a child. "Is this pipe used by Sir Walter Raleigh?" Irving asked in surprise. "That's not what I meant. Since it was just a character in a TV series, it might not be the same pipe. It might be adjusted to look the same." Mr. Quentin shook his head and explained. "What I'm saying is that this pipe should be