Xue Ying's cheeks turned slightly red, and she was deeply touched, "Lin Chen, do you know, this raw stone could sell for thirty million at auction."

Lin Chen smiled, "Thirty million is nothing; I wanted to give it to you. If you don't like it, I'll just have it cut!"

"No, no, I want it." It would be such a waste to cut up a thirty-million ice type.

Murong Bai's face looked extremely unpleasant. Just now, he had been telling Lin Chen to work as a security guard at their company, boasting about making ten million a year.

Yet Lin Chen casually gave away a thirty million ice type to Xue Ying without batting an eye, making Murong Bai's earlier remarks a blatant slap in his face.

A murmur of astonishment rose from the crowd, boosting Lin Chen's image immensely. Notably, many pretty young girls looked at him with envy, eagerly asking around about his identity.

Lin Chen approached Murong Bai with a grin, "Do you still need to cut those two pieces? Seems like your chances of turning the tables are slim."

"Cut, of course." Murong Bai gritted his teeth, hoping for an ice type to appear from his stones as well.

Soon, both raw stones were cut open by the Stone Cutter. Although both revealed green, they fell far short compared to Lin Chen's stone; even the total value of the three was merely a fraction of that single ice type's worth.

Lin Chen picked up the bank card on the table, handed it to a staff member beside him, and smiled slightly, "Please transfer the money in this card to my account, ask this gentleman for the password!"

Murong Bai felt a pang of pain; five million was not a small amount in his eyes, but he couldn't back out of the bet made in front of so many people.

After transferring the money to Lin Chen's card, Murong Bai's expression darkened further.

Lin Chen shook the bank card in his hand and smiled, "Thank you for the welcome gift, Mr. Murong."

"Hmph, it's just good luck. Do you dare to make another bet?" Murong Bai said through clenched teeth, his tone fierce.

"Another bet? How much?" Lin Chen stared at Murong Bai eagerly.

Hearing about money, Murong Bai's face turned even uglier. The five million he just lost was his pocket money for the year; he had no more money to bet with Lin Chen.

"We won't bet money this time. If the value of your remaining two raw stones is less than any two of mine, then you must kneel on the ground and call me 'grandfather' ten times. If I lose, the same. Do you dare?" Murong Bai was determined to recover his face today.

"Not betting money? That's really boring, but alright, since you insist on being the grandson, I'll indulge you." Lin Chen agreed to the bet without hesitation.

"Lin Chen, don't bet anymore." Xue Ying, overhearing Lin Chen accepting the bet, was also startled.

After all, good luck couldn't always follow one person; just having good luck with a thirty million ice type was incredible.

Lin Chen smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Sister Ying. I checked the almanac today, my luck is unusually good."

Then he turned around and said to the Stone Cutter, "Could you please cut these two as well?"

"Alright!" Having just cut a thirty million ice type, the Stone Cutter was also in excellent spirits, knowing he'd earn a good commission from it.

People's gaze returned to the raw stones in the Stone Cutter's hands, and a few minutes later, a translucent green appeared.

"My God, green appeared so quickly." The surroundings erupted again.

The Stone Cutter was also surprised; despite his years of experience, it was his first time seeing green appear so swiftly.

He carefully polished the surrounding stone, but soon green appeared at the other end as well.

"It can't be Full Jade!" the Stone Cutter exclaimed, his hands even trembling a bit.

The spectators around them were even more excited, their eyes wide open—such a scenario with Full Jade was indeed rare.

At the side, Murong Bai's face turned ashen, "How is that possible? How could this kid be so lucky!"

Xue Ying, upon seeing that clear piece of Full Jade, also let out a sigh of relief.

She knew Murong Bai's character well; if he won, he would definitely not let Lin Chen off easily.

Finally, the Stone Cutter, with trembling hands, lifted the jade, his face still brimming with excitement, "Full Jade is really Full Jade."

The crowd gaped in astonishment; the previous piece of ice jade had already shocked them, and now another piece of Full Jade appeared—this luck was simply against the heavens.

If this piece of Full Jade were auctioned, it could be worth even up to a hundred million. In less than half an hour, this young man had earned over one hundred and thirty million, and there was still one piece of jade uncut.

Murong Bai's face looked extremely terrible. He suddenly remembered how he had just boasted to Lin Chen about earning ten million in a year, but here was someone who had earned over one hundred and thirty million in less than half an hour. The difference was just too great.

In his mind echoed Lin Chen's words, "Who's the fool is yet to be seen!"

Now the result had come out, and clearly, the fool was himself.

Lin Chen looked at Murong Bai with a smiling gaze and said softly, "It seems you've lost again."

Murong Bai suddenly remembered the bet the two had just made, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Hurry up and kneel down to the young man and call him Grandpa."

"Yeah, can't a grown man keep his word?"

Many in the crowd began to jeer, and Murong Bai stood frozen on the spot, his face becoming even uglier.

Just then, a middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd, glared at the disheveled Murong Bai, and came in front of Lin Chen.

"Young man, my name is Murong Qing, I am Murong Bai's uncle. Today's incident was my nephew's fault, and I apologize on his behalf. Can you do me a favor and let him off?" Murong Qing asked with an awkward smile.

After all, Murong Bai was the eldest son of the Murong family, and if he were to kneel down and call Lin Chen "Grandpa," where would the Murong family put their face in the future?

Lin Chen looked at the thin old man in front of him. Despite his smiling face, he carried a hint of cunning.

"I can give you face, but that depends on how much your Murong family's face is worth," Lin Chen said with a light smile, tossing the ball back to Murong Qing.

Murong Qing's expression changed slightly. The dilemma presented by Lin Chen made him very uncomfortable. The freshly cut raw stone itself was worth hundreds of millions; offering him tens of thousands, Lin Chen would hardly consider it worth his attention, and suggesting the Murong family's face was worth just tens of thousands would become a joke.

But, offering more money was something he was reluctant to do. After pondering for a moment, Murong Qing smiled and said, "Young man, I am the vice-chairman of the DY Martial Arts Association. If you could give this old man some face, I could recommend you to join the Martial Arts Association, and even provide you with some guidance. What do you think?"

Upon hearing Murong Qing's words, Lin Chen laughed. In fact, he had already assessed that Murong Qing's skills were just at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, but with his popularity system, he hardly needed anyone else's guidance.

As for joining the Martial Arts Association, considering his future achievements, whether or not he wanted to join would depend on his mood, not on someone else's recommendation.

Lin Chen shook his head, "Sorry, the terms you're offering don't attract me. Let Murong Bai kneel down and call me Grandpa."

"What did you say?" Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, Murong Qing's face suddenly changed.