Chapter 2510: Hello, Mr. Isadora Hopes You Can Bear to Part with It

Third-floor private room.

The Honeybees Club staff carefully brought in a tray covered with red silk, placing it on the table for inspection by the guests.

In addition to the staff coming up, they also provided professional appraisers.

Whenever guests needed to appraise the value of a collection, they could immediately find someone to do it.

Amadeus Yancey handed a card to the staff, signed his name on a list, then capped the pen and tossed it to the waiter.

"You may leave."

His face was elegantly noble, typical of an Eastern appearance.

The Honeybees Club staff rarely see guests with black eyes and black hair in the club, especially in these exclusive private rooms on the third floor.

Everyone stealthily observed the three people in the room, then quickly withdrew their gazes and exited quietly.

Amadeus Yancey directly handed the ancient jade he had just purchased at a sky-high price to the girl, lowering his eyes, his face overly handsome: "Here, your good friend anniversary gift."

Nathalie Quinlan heard the amusement in his tone, casually picked up the ancient jade, held it to the light for a moment, then concluded: "This is warm jade."

"What warm jade?" Sadam Vinson joined in.

Nathalie sized up the raw stone’s size, calculating how many pendants it could make, lazily replying: "Didn’t they say there was a legend of a type of jade in the Western regions that is warm in winter and cool in summer, calming the mind?"

Nathalie showed him the jade: "This is the legendary jade."

The piece Amadeus Yancey bid on was large enough to make at least two pendants, so the price wasn’t outrageously high.

This natural essence, sedimented over hundreds of millions of years, cannot be measured by price alone.

"Warm jade is a rare type of jade with medicinal value, recorded in many ancient Chinese medicine books for its effects."

"Oh."

Sadam Vinson didn’t see anything particularly special about the jade, just thought it looked prettier than normal jade. He returned it to Nathalie: "This thing is so expensive, it’s too hot to handle. You should keep it, Nathalie."

billion, the price of a courtyard house on Penny Parkway in Beijing.

Sadam Vinson handed the ancient jade back to Nathalie, exhaled with relief, feeling entirely at ease, then looked up and asked the man: "Amadeus, haven’t you already got what you wanted? When are we leaving?"

This auction was even more boring than he imagined, plus he didn’t have anything he was after like Amadeus Yancey did.

Sadam Vinson had played three games already and couldn’t sit still.

"Soon." Amadeus Yancey just stood up, mid-sentence.

There was a knocking on the door at the entrance.

Nathalie raised her eyebrows and looked over.

Amadeus Yancey frowned, patiently saying: "Come in."

A person dressed as a waiter came in from outside, head bowed, without looking at the three of them, nervously started speaking: "Honored guest, Mr. Isadora from the VIP area downstairs hopes you can generously let go of the item previously auctioned. He is willing to discuss it with you in person. What do you think?"

The Honeybees Club was known as the premier club, with only powerful figures coming and going, and ordinary people seldom mingling in.

Thus, the rules at the Honeybees Club were stringent, with clear hierarchies.

According to the Honeybees Club rules, the third-floor guests were of the highest stature, only allowed to communicate among themselves.

The ordinary guests below were not allowed to disturb the third-floor guests.

Even if Regina Isadora was in the VIP area on the second floor, according to the Honeybees Club rules, she had no right to disturb the guests upstairs.