After Shen Ruofeng's stone was cut, the Stone Gambling Master began to cut the several raw stones that Liang Fei had brought.
Liu Jinbiao was also standing among the crowd watching, and when he saw the 650,000 raw stone actually in Liang Fei's shopping cart, he couldn't help but curl his lip in disdain and sneered, "Hmph, kid, you really chose this stone! I truly doubt if your head is filled with lime, ready to fizz up the moment it touches water!"
"Hahaha..."
As soon as Liu Jinbiao's words fell, it immediately triggered a mocking laughter from everyone present.
All the guests there, self-assured rich merchants who regarded themselves as successful people of the upper class, looked down on Liang Fei, who they considered a poor nobody.
Even though Liang Fei seemed to have good relations with Shen Ruofeng and Han Yunfan, in their eyes, a crow that reaches the branches of a higher tree is still a crow, never a phoenix.