Zhu Yating smiled and said, "Thank you so much. I don't know what to say."

"We are our own people. What are you doing so politely?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"By the way, the last time you bought a pendant in the south of the Yangtze River, you fooled people into a sheet of stone, and really opened the emerald." Zhu Yating said.

"It's no use if I want jadeite, just give it to you."

"Well, that emerald is worth five or six million dollars. I can't accept anything as valuable as yours." Zhu Yating took out a check of six million from her bag and handed it...