Zhuang Family's patriarch's eyes changed as he elongated his tone, his voice slightly nuanced, "Oh, Golden Blood Jade..."
The Zhuang Family was a local dynasty in Myanmar. The common folks didn't know about the Golden Blood Jade, but descendants of the Jadestone families understood its significance quite well.
Though Jinshu had left the betting scene early and even warned her bodyguards not to tell Grandfather about her gambling losses, she had still kept tabs on the underground betting scenes, or more precisely, on Ming Ge.
Knowing that Ming Ge had unearthed a piece of Golden Blood Jade, a rarity not seen in hundreds of years, besides feeling envy and resentment, Jinshu couldn't help but admire her luck.
Of course, this bit of admiration couldn't shield the deep malice Jinshu felt towards Ming Ge.
Jinshu spoke in a low voice, "Yes, it's Golden Blood Jade. Grandpa, she's being too ostentatious, forgetting that Myanmar is not China."
Her words seemed to hint at something.