Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 464: Auction, a blatant slap in the face

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As a first-tier city in China, Wangdongcheng always holds several large and small auctions every year, some are purely public welfare auctions, and some are for the purpose of making money.

Among the wealthy families in Wangdong City, the Cheng family, Gu family, Li family and Dongfang family are the representatives.

Among them, the Cheng family started with bicycles 50 years ago. The "Chuandong brand bicycles" that were popular all over the country were produced by their family. Later, it grew bigger and bigger, and founded motorcycle companies one after another, and now it has become a leading domestic automobile brand.

Gu's Electric, as the name suggests, made its fortune from electrical products. In the 1990s, almost every family with good conditions would buy their TV. Until now, their products are still the first choice of many families.

The old man of the Li family was a gangster when he was young, and later he founded Fengmang Entertainment Film and Television. After years of operation, it has now become a film and television company comparable to Empire Entertainment.

Among the four great families, the one that can truly be called a super family is the Dongfang family. Dongfangjia is a two-hundred-year-old enterprise. It used to be a chain of pawnshops in the late Qing Dynasty. It was famous all over the country and was named Tailong Pawnshop.

Later, the country was in turmoil, and a large number of pawnshops closed down, leaving only two in Kyoto and Wangdongcheng. Until the end of the war and the country was peaceful, the old man Dongfang, who is the current patriarch Dongfang Lin's grandpa Dongfang Sheng, resolutely changed Tailong's pawn shop into Tailong's auction house.

Today, Tailong Auction House has become a well-known auction company in China and even in the world.

On this day, the photography studio sent the finished family portrait to the villa, and Song Ci and Butler Cai ordered the helpers to hang the family portrait on the wall.

While he was busy, a man suddenly ran into the house and handed an invitation letter to Butler Cai. Steward Cai walked up to Song Ci with the invitation letter, and said to Song Ci, "Ma'am, this is the invitation letter from Tailong Auction House."

Below the invitation letter, there is also an auction brochure.

Song Ci took the invitation letter and brochure, walked to the recliner in the courtyard and sat down. She was about to open the book when she heard the footsteps of Han Miao and Han Jun.

"Mother!"

Han Miao threw herself at Song Ci's thigh, and she complained to Song Ci, saying, "Junjun won't play dominoes with me!"

Han Jun's small round face was full of contempt and disdain, she said: "It's not interesting, it's not fun." She doesn't play that kind of boring game.

The two sisters quarreled and bickered every day, and Song Ci was used to it. She picked the girls up on her lap, changed the subject, and diverted their attention. "Come on, let's see what's good in this book."

"good."

Han Miao held the book with a pair of small palms, and Han Jun helped flip the book under Song Ci's prompt.

After flipping through five or six pages in a row, Song Ci didn't see anything he liked. "It's all jewelry, I don't want anything in particular." There are so many jewelry in the world, it's impossible for Song Ci to collect them all, and she doesn't have much interest in it.

Han Miao fell in love with a brooch. She pointed to the brooch and said, "This is beautiful, mom, buy it!"

"OK, buy it!"

Song Ci asked Cai Steward to bring a pen, drew a tick under the brooch, and then asked Han Jun to continue flipping through it. Song Ci saw another pearl necklace behind, which was said to be the favorite necklace of Queen R during her lifetime.

Song Ci felt that the pearl necklace was very suitable for Han Wangwang, so she also ticked the bottom of the necklace.

In the back, it is not jewelry, but some antique collections. "It's not good, I'm going to play dominoes!" Han Miao was not interested in watching, slipped off Song Ci's lap, and ran to play dominoes.

Han Jun wanted to bask in the sun with her mother for a while, so she moved into Song Ci's arms and continued to help Song Ci turn over the book.

Turning to the last page, Han Jun saw a sword.

It was a slender sword, the hilt and scabbard were pure black, but the color of the blade inside was unknown. Song Ci snorted, and said, "The current auction house still has this thing. But this sword looks ordinary, who will sell it?" She glanced at the starting price of the sword, and was immediately attracted by the high price. The pricing is shocking.

"The starting price for such a sword is one million. Isn't this robbery?" Song Ci was about to close the booklet when a soft and soft childish voice suddenly said, "Mom, I want it."

Song Ci was taken aback.

She lowered her head to look at Han Jun in her arms, and Han Jun also looked at Song Ci with a small white face.

Han Jun said it again: "Mom, I want it."

Song Ci closed the booklet and asked Han Jun, "Why? You are so young, why do you want this thing? Or, I'll buy you a necklace and keep it for you to wear when you grow up?"

Han Jun shook her head, pointed to the cover of the booklet, and said paranoidly, "I want that sword." An intuition told Han Jun that she needed that sword.

Song Ci said, "I'll think about it."

Han Jun nodded, and then slipped off Song Ci's lap. She walked towards the house, walked for a while, stopped again, turned her head, and told Song Ci seriously and seriously: "Mom, I want it."

Song Ci nodded.

She knew that Han Jun was a little different from ordinary children, Han Jun insisted on this sword, maybe this sword has something inhumane.

Song Ci went to Yan Qingxiu's room.

Yan Qingxiu sat cross-legged on the carpet and meditated. When he heard the knock on the door, he slowly opened his eyes, and then got up to open the door.

Song Ci stared at the blanket on the wooden floor of his room, and couldn't help laughing: "Meditating again?" Yan Qingxiu would meditate for an hour or two every day, and Song Ci was used to it.

"Well, it's almost over." Yan Qingxiu took a barefoot step back and invited Song Ci into the room.

Song Ci stuffed the booklet into Yan Qingxiu's arms, and she said, "Turn to the last page."

Yan Qingxiu did as he was told.

He opened the booklet and turned to the last page. When he saw the long black sword, his pupils constricted suddenly. Together.

Yan Qingxiu shut the booklet abruptly, and murmured: "This is impossible."

As soon as Song Ci heard him talking to himself, he knew that there was something wrong with the sword. "Mr. Yan, is there a mystery to this sword? Junjun saw it earlier and insisted that she wanted it."

Yan Qingxiu pondered in amazement, and after a long time, he told Song Ci: "This sword is very similar to the spirit sword 'Guan Yi', which ranks in the top ten in our Aosheng Continent."

He stroked his pointed chin with his fingers, and said thoughtfully: "But it shouldn't be. The Guiyi Spirit Sword destroyed itself and disappeared with Qu Jinghong when Qu Jinghong lost his mind. It shouldn't be returned. exists."

When Song Ci heard the name Qu Jinghong, he wondered who he was.

"Who is Qu Jinghong?"

Yan Qingxiu had a complicated expression, he seemed to be remembering something and forgot to answer.

After a while, Yan Qingxiu said with admiration: "Qu Jinghong is known as the number one person in the cultivation world of Aosheng mainland. He is the eldest disciple of the master of the Sword God Sect. He cares about the world and has advanced swordsmanship. I heard that he His imperial sword is a slender sword made of black iron. It has no divine power, it is just an ordinary sword. But that sword was accompanied by Qu Jinghong, and it gave birth to spiritual consciousness. In the battle of annihilating the world In ", Qu Jinghong slashed out of the ten thousand zhang demon realm with one sword, and drove all the monsters into the demon realm, and became famous in one battle from then on. And Gui Yijian was also promoted to the top ten immortals by virtue of the level of the spirit sword."

"In short, Gui Yijian is a very powerful weapon, and its owner, Qu Jinghong, is even more of a lethal weapon in the world."

Yan Qingxiu opened the booklet again, stared at the sword, and murmured: "I must have made a mistake. Gui Yijian has self-destructed a long time ago, and it is impossible for it to still exist."

It is even more impossible to come to the planet Earth.

Song Ci finished listening to Yan Qingxiu's story just like listening to a fantasy novel. She spent a few minutes digesting the content, and then pointed out: "Then what does Junjun have to do with this sword?"

Yan Qingxiu rarely showed embarrassment.

"What?" Junjun and this sword have some unspeakable secret

Yan Qingxiu actually said: "What's the relationship? It's probably because our lord killed Qu Jinghong, and this sword is related to the killing of the lord."

Song Ci: "."

Yoho, Junjun actually killed Qu Jinghong who cared about the world, so what kind of monster is Junjun

Song Ci broke out in a cold sweat from the fright.

Yan Qingxiu showed a look of admiration and admiration on his face, he raised his head and said: "Our lord, it is because of killing Qu Jinghong that we became famous and became a big devil among the people in the world. Shouting to kill. They forced the lord into the snowy region where even ghosts, gods and devils dare not enter, but they didn't expect that the lord not only did not die, but became the master of the snowy region!"

Fanaticism and admiration flashed in Yan Qingxiu's eyes. Like a loyal fan of the leader of the cult, he opened his arms and shouted loudly: "The Lord is supreme!"

Song Ci: "."

Unclearly ill!

Song Ci snatched the auction booklet and left.

Walking out of the Yanqing repair room, Song Ci heard the noise of the children. She looked towards the corner of the living room and saw that Han Jun was helpless, but still obediently kneeling on the ground playing dominoes with Han Miao.

Song Ci's eyes became loving.

No matter whether Yan Qingqiu is a big devil or something, Han Jun will always be her daughter.

A week later, the auction was officially held.

Song Ci changed into a uniform, and after feeding Han Zheng, she sucked some milk and put it in the refrigerator, and asked the nanny to warm it up for Han Zheng after two hours. After finishing everything, Song Ci took Han Miao and Han Jun to the company to meet Han Zhan.

At the auction site, there was a lot of wine and wine, and everyone was talking about all kinds of interesting things, just like the extravagant scene in the movie "The Great Gatsby".

In the corner where the women gathered together, someone suddenly said, "Did you notice that the couple on Yulong Mountain have been very high-profile recently?" The couple on Yulong Mountain naturally referred to Han Zhan and Song Ci.

When Miss Jin heard this, she immediately sneered, the meaning of which was unclear. Miss Jin's name is Jin Feng, and she and Song Ci have known each other for many years. When Song Ci was still hanging out in the socialite group, the two had a disagreement.

They are the plastic sisters who smile when they meet each other, and when they turn around, they are MMP.

In the past few years, Jin Feng had talked about separation with the second young master of the Dongfang family, separated and reunited, and successfully forced the second young master of the Dongfang family to divorce his wife. She is now half of the second young lady of the Dongfang family.

Hearing her chuckle, everyone turned their heads to look at her, and someone flattered her and said, "Ah Feng, what are you laughing at? You have a close relationship with Second Young Master Dongfang, do you know something inside?"

Hearing these words made Jinfeng feel happy.

Jin Feng shook the grape wine and said in a disdainful tone: "What's the inside story? After more than three years of marriage, Song Ci gave birth to two children and three children. Now she finally has an heir who can inherit the crown. She is also Mr. Han's now. It's a treasure in the palm of your hand."

Song Ci gave birth to a second child, but the gender and name of the child have not been disclosed, and no one has seen the Han family make a full moon wine for the child, so everyone privately speculates that Song Ci's second child is still a daughter, so the will be looked down upon.

Therefore, everyone was even more surprised when they heard what Jinfeng revealed. "Song Ci gave birth to a boy? Then why didn't the Han family hold a full moon banquet for that child?"

"Maybe I want to protect the child, so keep a low profile." Jinfeng sighed again, and said, "Hey, I have only been married for more than three years, and I have given birth to two children in a row. After Song Ci married into the Han family, life is going well It’s also busy and fulfilling.”

She was mocking Song Ci for marrying into a wealthy family to make a boy, and treating herself as a reproductive machine, alluding to the fact that Song Ci looked glamorous on the surface, but behind the scenes it was not easy.

People are like this, when they see the pheasant they used to hang out with suddenly fly up to the branch and become a phoenix, and live a luxurious life with golden branches and jade leaves, they feel jealous and resentful in their hearts, wishing to be happy when they hear that the relationship between husband and wife is not good.

When everyone heard Jin Feng's words, some felt dark, while others doubted the truth.

Zheng Suyue had been with her husband to socialize before, and now her husband left her to talk with the men, and when she was free, she walked towards Jinfeng and the others with a glass of wine.

Seeing Zheng Suyue approaching, Jin Feng slightly put away her haughty look.

The Zheng family is a scholarly family. Years ago, the Zheng family successfully married the mayor's family. Zheng Suyue is married to the mayor's son. Once she comes, she will be the one with the highest status among these women.

Zheng Suyue has a good friendship with Song Ci, she had heard Jin Feng's words a long time ago, and she was very upset.

As they got closer, Zheng Suyue had a drink with all the ladies and ladies, then touched the wedding ring on her ring finger, made a look of surprise, and said, "Guess everyone, who else will be there tonight?"

"Who is it?"

Jinfeng felt bad.

Zheng Suyue smiled lightly, and said, "When I went to the bathroom just now, I heard the young mistress of the Dongfang family calling Mrs. Han, asking how long she will be there."

Hearing this, the expressions of the women suddenly became exciting.

Madam Han

Song porcelain

"Didn't she just give birth not long ago? Will she come to the auction today?"

Zheng Suyue covered her mouth with a chuckle, and said, "It's more than that, I heard that Song Ci's figure has not completely slimmed down after giving birth, and Mr. Han knew that she was coming to the banquet, so he ordered a few heights for her in Paris early. To order a dress, I heard that the cheapest one costs more than 800,000 yuan."

"Hey, this haute couture dress is delicate and delicate, and you can't wear it again after wearing it once. Mr. Han treats Mrs. Han very much."

After Zheng Suyue finished speaking, she looked at Jinfeng's expression with great interest.

Noticing that the black skirt Jinfeng was wearing was from last year’s G show, she looked surprised, pointed at Jinfeng’s skirt and said, “Oh, Miss Jin, this skirt on you is so pretty, I I saw it at the show last year and wanted to buy it too. But my figure is not as good as yours, so I can’t afford this dress, so I can only miss it regrettably.”

Hearing this, several lively eyes fell on Jin Feng at the same time.

They have been separated and united with the second young master of the Dongfang family for a few years, and half of their feet have stepped into the Dongfang family. Now they are still wearing last year's skirt when attending such an occasion, which makes this group of women who love to compare and admire fashion unacceptable .

Therefore, the look in Jinfeng's eyes became contemptuous and contemptuous.

Jin Feng's smile didn't change, and she just said in a flat tone: "I'm not like Song Ci. I don't have a husband who is the richest man, so naturally I can't wear a skirt worth tens of millions of dollars as plain clothes. I'm not like Miss Zheng, either. As lucky as you are, you are married to a noble husband's family."

These words are not only insinuating that Song Ci is relying on Han Zhan's vase to live, but also insinuating that Zheng Suyue's back is straight now, relying on the identity of her husband's family.

Zheng Suyue was about to sarcastically, when she heard a charming voice from behind the crowd, from far to near—

"I can successfully marry the richest man, and Su Yue can successfully marry the Jiang family. Naturally, we are superior. But Miss Jin, when I first got married three and a half years ago, you were dating the second young master of Dongfang. I two years ago When you gave birth, you were dating the married Second Young Master Dongfang. When I gave birth to my second child last month, I heard that you were still dating the Second Young Master Dongfang."

When the voice fell to the ground, a graceful and plump figure walked in front of everyone.

Everyone looked up and looked up at a pair of silver-gray super high heels, and saw a lavender purple tube top dress with a narrow waist. The skirt was dotted with countless shiny small pieces of special materials. The light fell on the skirt, which exuded a light purple shimmer, full of the breath of money.

The owner of the long dress had a complexion like snow, clear makeup on porcelain white cheeks, black hair permed into a small wave cake roll, and only wore a pair of vintage earrings and a plain hoop ring on the ring finger.

She is holding a small and delicate evening bag in her right hand, and she has a light layer of cinnamon powder lipstick on her lips. She does not need flaming red lips, but she also has the aura of a queen.

As soon as Song Ci appeared on the stage, the famous ladies in front of Zheng Suyue, thinking that what they discussed earlier might have reached Song Ci's ears, unconsciously showed shame.

Song Ci stood in front of Jinfeng, first smiled at Zheng Suyue, and said, "Long time no see, Suyue."

Zheng Suyue also smiled at her.

Song Ci turned around suddenly, relying on her proud height, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes to look at Jin Feng. The eyes she landed on Jinfeng were very explicit, as if she was looking at an object without a trace of warmth.

Jin Feng's legs were weakened by Song Ci's sight, and she was about to find an excuse to slip away, when she heard Song Ci finish what she hadn't finished before, and she said: "I know the old lady from Dongfang's family, she is a shy woman. An expensive but sensible lady. I was wondering, Miss Jin was born beautiful and pleasant, why couldn't she get in the door of Dongfang's house after dating the second young master Dongfang for three or four years? Is it you Jin? Is there something wrong with the lady's character that can't catch the eyes of the old lady? Or is it that you, Miss Jin, just got a piece of bullshit plaster on the second young master's body, and the second young master can't tear it off?"

The audience is silent!

Zheng Suyue has always known that Song Ci is a sharp-tongued person, but she did not expect to be able to reach this level.

Awesome!

Jin Feng was so taunted by Song Ci's words that she lost her nose and face, and she didn't care what kind of place it was, and was humiliated on the spot, no matter how much Jin Feng could bear it, she would cry.

She cried, pointed at Song Ci's face, and cursed angrily: "Song Ci, what are you dragging now? Look at your whole body, which thing you earned yourself? Not all of it was given to you by Han Zhan." I bought it! I am not a good thing, do you think you are noble and glamorous?"

"You rely on Han Zhan to dote on you, and you humiliate me like this. Be careful that one day Han Zhan won't dote on you, and find someone younger. I want you to cry so badly!"

"You are young and beautiful now, but you will always be late one day. When you get old and ugly, there will be more little girls waiting in line. What you wear now will sooner or later be worn by other people. on the woman's body!"

After Jinfeng yelled these words, he turned around and was about to run, but when he turned around, he bumped into a hard chest.

Jinfeng took a step back and almost fell.

She heard the sound of gasping around.

Jin Feng raised her head in surprise, and saw another righteous master—

Han Zhan.

Jin Feng didn't expect that a busy person like Han Zhan would come to the banquet.

Han Zhan held Han Miao and Han Jun with his left and right hands respectively, and his eyes on Jinfeng were colder than the cold wind howling outside.

Just now Han Miao saw a sugar blower craftsman on the street, and he wanted to eat the sugar figure. Song Ci received a text message from Zheng Suyue, and learned that Jinfeng was chewing her tongue again at the party, so she asked Han Zhan to accompany the children to wait for the sugar man outside, and came in first.

When Han Zhan came to the reception with his two daughters in his arms, he happened to hear Song Ci's last questioning of Jin Feng and Jin Feng's irony at Song Ci.

When Jin Feng saw Han Zhan, she felt terrified.

She saw her mother looking wildly at her in the distance, and she knew that Han Zhan was someone their family could never offend, so she bit her lip and apologized softly: "Mr. Han, Mrs. Han, I'm sorry, it was my mouth." There's nothing to hide, you shouldn't insult Madam Han first."

Hearing her apology, Han Zhan's expression did not loosen, it was still gloomy. He put his daughters on the ground, patted their shoulders, and said, "Miaomiaojunjun, go find Dong Yang."

Han Jun thoughtfully took her sister to find Yan Qingxiu.

The scene was very quiet, only the footsteps of Han Miao and sisters going away could be heard, and everyone's eyes were on Song Ci, Han Zhan and Jin Feng.

They thought, Mr. Han is a man after all, so he shouldn't be too rude to Jin Feng.

After all, men should always maintain some demeanor when treating women.

However, Han Zhan never understood Lin Xiangxiyu, and all his tenderness and affection were given to Song Ci. Han Zhan raised his left hand, pinched Jin Feng's chin, looked at her cheek arrogantly for a while, and then withdrew his hand.

Han Zhan took out the beautiful towel that was folded in the breast pocket of his suit, slowly wiped the finger that was touching Jinfeng's chin, then turned to Song Ci and said, "Ma'am, you made a mistake just now."

Song Ci's eyes rolled slightly, and in coordination with Han Zhan's actions, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Han Zhan smiled, and said to Song Ci: "Madam's eyes are so bright, why is it so hard today? Take a closer look, how can this young lady be called beautiful? Madam, are you It's humiliating the word "beautiful."

He looked at Song Ci's face affectionately, and said: "Madam's appearance is called beautiful, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it."

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Han Zhan is ruthless enough!

He actually humiliated Jinfeng for being ugly in public.

Song Ci felt a little sympathetic to Jin Feng. She thought that Han Zhan had vented his anger for herself, and it was time to calm down.

But what Han Zhan wanted to see was far more than that.

Han Zhan seems to be answering Jin Feng, and also seems to be answering the questions in everyone's mind, he said: "I know that many people are waiting for Song Ci to grow old and ugly, waiting to see the day when I cheated on him and took care of the young But unfortunately, everyone, I have already entrusted my lawyer and wrote a notarial letter."

Hearing this, everyone looked puzzled, curious about what was written in Han Zhan's notarial certificate.

Song Ci didn't know whether Han Zhan was talking nonsense to deceive these people, or if he was telling the truth, she was also curious. Han Zhan received Song Ci's suspicious gaze, he smiled, and said: "There is a clause in the notarized document that clearly states that once I cheat, all my property will be given to Song Ci unconditionally."

He looked sideways at Jin Feng, and said again: "Miss Jin, your expectations are doomed to fail."

Jinfeng touched her lips, but she couldn't utter a word. She squeezed her bag tightly, turned her head and ran away.

But some people who were eyeing Han Zhan's identity and wanted to secretly send their lover or daughter to him to taste something new and get some benefits, all gave up their thoughts.

Forget it, Han Zhan is a ruthless man, they can't beat him.

At this time, Dongfang Lin and his wife walked into the reception scene hand in hand, which means that the auction is about to start. Dongfang Lin took the stage to give a speech and said a few words, and then asked everyone to move to the auction hall.

Everyone pretended that nothing happened, and went to the auction hall one after another. The auction was about to start, and the person in charge was about to close the door of the banquet hall when he suddenly heard steady and rhythmic footsteps.

They stopped closing the door, stared at the corridor outside the door, and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy walking in slowly. Behind the boy, there are two adult men.

Noticing that the boy was wearing a blindfold over his left eye, the person in charge immediately guessed the boy's identity. "Master Xu, you are here, the auction will start soon."

Xu Qian raised his head, nodded to the person in charge, and said, "Thank you for waiting." After speaking, he led his attendants around the reception and went to the auction hall.

"Who is that person? Manager Zhou?" The staff at the side asked Manager Zhou in a low voice.

Manager Zhou hissed, and waited for the young master of the Xu family to walk away before telling the younger brother next to him, "Kunlun Xu family, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

But he only needs to mention the Kunlun Xu family, and others will understand the meaning. The Xu family in Kunlun is the number one family in metaphysics, and the young master of the Xu family is even known as the number one genius in the world of metaphysics.

It turns out that she looks so exquisite and noble.

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Song Ci's family has four seats, two adults sit in the middle, and one child sits next to the parents. After Han Miao entered the auction hall, seeing that everyone was silent, he also quieted down.

Han Jun was playing with her new Rubik's Cube with her head down. She was putting the yellow side of the Rubik's Cube back into place when a boy suddenly sat down beside her. Han Jun tilted his head to look indifferently, and when he saw the boy's appearance, he stopped his movements immediately.

"Hello." Han Jun took the initiative to greet Xu Qian.

This is a very rare event.

Xu Qian tilted his head slightly, staring at Han Jun with his right eye. He remembered Han Jun, the little doll who secretly touched his eyes when they met in the mall for the first time.

Xu Qian nodded slightly, then sat up straight and stared at the auction on the field. Han Jun randomly scrambled the Rubik's Cube and handed it to Xu Qian. She said, "Can you play?"

Xu Qian stared at the Rubik's Cube, disliked Han Jun's noise, so he shook his head and said, "No."

It's really a pity that words are like gold.

Han Jun whispered, "I will, let me teach you."

Xu Qian: "Please be quiet."

Han Jun: "."

Han Jun closed her mouth and played the Rubik's Cube sullenly by herself.

On the field, the auction items were presented one after another, and each item was rushed to be auctioned off. Han Jun didn't look up the whole time, and kept playing with Rubik's Cube, challenging her speed limit.

Xu Qian felt that the auction would be a bit boring. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Han Jun still playing Rubik's Cube at a dizzying speed. He blinked his eyes, then stretched out his hand to Han Jun, and asked, "Give me a try, okay?"

Han Jun stopped, looked up at Xu Qian for a moment, and then handed the Rubik's Cube to Xu Qian.

Xu Qian messed up the Rubik's Cube, and then tried to restore them.

But Xu Qian didn't know how to do such a simple thing.

Xu Qian frowned and continued to compete with the Rubik's Cube, but he failed to recover the second side after playing for more than half an hour. Xu Qian finally found something that he couldn't easily do, which was somewhat novel to him.

The attendants at the side saw Xu Qian twisting the Rubik's Cube all the time, and he was also surprised. The omnipotent genius young master doesn't know how to play Rubik's Cube

At this moment, a male staff member in Tang suit came onto the stage holding the sword. Almost at the moment when the staff lifted the cloth on the sword, Han Jun and Xu Qian raised their heads at the same time, opened their eyes wide, and looked at the sword.

That sword was Han Jun's goal, and it was also Xu Qian's goal.

"11 years ago, an adventurer found it in a dangerous glacier when he was adventuring on Mount Everest. This sword is very special because no one can pull the blade out of the scabbard. Over the years, we We found many people to try to pull out the long sword, but all failed. So we decided to auction it to someone with a predestined relationship, hoping that it can meet the person with a predestined relationship, and look forward to the day when it will see the light of day again!"

After learning about the special nature of this sword, some people became very interested in it, and some people gave up their desire to auction it.

A sword that cannot be unsheathed, what to do when you shoot it back!

"The starting price is 1 million! Each increase is 100,000 yuan, and the highest bidder wins."

A million dollars for a broken sword is incomprehensible to many people, but there are still people who bid.

"1.1 million!"

"1.2 million"

At first the bidders were very enthusiastic, but when the price rose to three million, more than half of the competitors were lost. In the end, there were only three or four people left bidding against each other.

Jiang Zhen held up a placard, "Three million and eight hundred thousand!"

As soon as his voice fell, Han Zhan raised his sign, "3.9 million."

Jiang Zhen looked back at Han Zhan, and silently put down his sign. Seeing Jiang Zhen's actions, Han Zhan thought to himself: Good boy, you are worthy of being a family. When you get married, give him a big red envelope.

After Han Zhan raised his cards, the rest of them put down their bidding cards.

Although they didn't know what Han Zhan wanted this broken sword for, they were all willing to sell Han Zhan a favor. Just when Han Zhan thought that the sword was about to become his possession, an immature but calm boy's voice suddenly sounded—

"four million!"

Han Jun suddenly turned her head to look at Xu Qian on the right, and subconsciously said, "I want that!"

Holding the Rubik's Cube, Xu Qian looked at Han Jun and said with a serious expression, "I want it."

Han Jun's eyes widened, while Xu Qian stared at her calmly.

After a while, Han Jun lowered his head and whispered to his father, "Dad, we don't want it anymore."

Han Zhan and Song Ci were a little surprised when Han Jun said no more. Song Ci asked her: "Junjun, didn't you ask for it before, why don't you want it now?"

The bosses who were nearby twitched their mouths when they heard Song Ci's words.

What

Han Zhan spent so much money on this sword just because his daughter wanted it

Everyone turned their curious eyes on Han Jun, not understanding why the lady didn't want that sword anymore.

Han Jun still lowered her head. She didn't know that everyone was looking at her, and she didn't know how to be shy and reserved. She said very honestly: "I like the little brother better than the sword. If the little brother wants it, I'll give it to him."

Xu Qian: "."

He sat still, but his ears turned slightly red.

When Song Ci heard the answer, she didn't want to be wrong, she just said: "Well, if you don't want it, then you don't want it."

She recognized the little boy next to Han Jun and knew that the boy was the heir of the Xu family. Song Ci said to Xu Qian: "Young Master Xu, since you want this sword, then we are the beauty of adults."

Xu Qian put down the Rubik's Cube, stood up, turned around to face Song Ci and Han Zhan, saluted very sincerely, and said, "Xu Qian thanked Mrs. Han for cutting her love."

At such a young age, he has an old-fashioned demeanor.

(end of this chapter)