Chapter 131 Throw a Thousand Money
Since Lucheng hadn't come back yet, why do n' t you take a look in this study first? She didn't stay here for much longer and only accompanied him in. She had n' t really taken a closer look. 2
This was the most common place in the villa. There should be a lot of traces of him. His preferences and personality should be reflected here.
The bookcase was all about finance, law, and management... As expected, the more knowledgeable people were, the easier it was to learn. It made her feel inferior.
The glass of the bookcase was locked, but she was not interested in these books that were boring to read, so her attention was still shifted to the bright flower stand leaning against the wall. On top of it was a bronze Kui-patterned Beauty of the Ru Kiln. Its glaze was as green as rain.
ZuoWeiYang couldn't help but look at it for a while longer. He was surprised Lucheng he was actually very knowledgeable about these bone collectors. The glaze craftsmen were excellent, and they were top quality at a glance.
But just as she looked down at the beautiful woman, her gaze fell on the back of the black oily-wood bookcase. She seemed to have revealed a corner of something. It looked very well wrapped. The more things that were hidden like this, the more puzzled she became.
They... She was a husband and wife. It didn't matter if she took a look at his things. She was just curious. At worst, she would promise not to say anything after seeing it. No matter what it was, she would n' t even mention a single word in front of Lucheng.
After doing this, ZuoWeiYang quietly walked to the side of the bookcase. While moving things from the back, he had to pay attention to the situation outside the door to confirm whether there were footsteps.
It looked like a painting. It was probably about the size of a painting. She carefully opened the package in fear. The package was even more expensive than the auction house's. It took her a lot of effort to finally tear apart a small corner. Just from this small corner, she took a glance and instantly froze in place.
The painting was wrapped tightly, afraid that there would be any damage in the past few years. She almost fell to the ground by herself. It was not easy for her to react because she almost missed it, so she quickly wrapped the painting and placed it back to its original position. Even the corner that was exposed remained at its original angle.
Then ZuoWeiYang walked back to the chair in a daze and sat down, as if he could not accept that he would still see this painting one day.
What year was that? It was too long ago. She couldn't remember it clearly. All she knew was that at that time A Zhe was still alive and well. Her bright eyes and white teeth surrounded her, like her warm sun.
At the charity auction that year, she had been tricked by Grandma and given a painting to her. She had originally thought that she should lose face with ZuoFamily. However, she had not expected that the rich ladies and ladies would be more stingy than she had imagined. They even had worn-out clothes and damaged jewelry. She had at least prepared for this kind of artistic landscape, which looked like an auction item among the poor gifts.
At that time, she was sitting under the stage, watching the host shouting and patting one after another on the stage. She couldn't help but sigh at that old saying. The short guy was tall.
In the end, her painting was even more important. Of course, she didn't know if it was because someone else's things were too bad or because ZuoFamily's reputation was too great. A Zhe had turned tenfold in the beginning. She was so anxious that she quickly stopped him and quietly complained if he was crazy. If she liked him, she could draw a better picture for him.
Then, the young man at that time smiled as if he was a beautiful young master in the world. He leaned close to her ear, and there was light that passed through a tiny distance. No matter how many times he recalled it, it was still as beautiful as before, always stunning.
"That's different. It's better to compete with others. But... "You'd better remember to draw for me."
She couldn't understand what he was saying at once, but right where they were so close, there seemed to be a blazing gaze from behind, making her unable to ignore it. She suddenly turned around and shouted out like she had seen a ghost.
Fortunately, Ye Jinzhe was by her side to stop her in time, so that she wouldn't be too eye-catching if she jumped up again. However, this scream still alerted the people nearby. They all looked at her with a smile that was n' t quite a smile. She could only bow her head hurriedly. As for Ye Jinzhe, he quickly helped her manage her gaze.
Lucheng... She never expected him to come to this auction. When? How long had it been? She did not realize it at all.
Ever since he found out that he was sitting behind him, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. Ye Jinzhe secretly held her hand and whispered," Do n' t worry, I won't let him take your things."
The next auction was truly an auction. The two of them were bidding for each other, making the people below hold their breaths and concentrate. They also made the host smile with satisfaction that he could use his eloquence.
In comparison, the simple act of buying things for the sake of the show was way too hilarious.
First, it was 100,000 to 100,000, then 200,000. Finally, it was increased by 500,000. Lucheng, she calmly shouted three million. She could almost hear the cries and whispers of others. The auction between Young Master Ye and the new Jin business people was far beyond the reasonable price. No businessman would do that unless it was related to the artist ZuoFamily the illegitimate daughter who had suddenly appeared.
Unsurprisingly, it became the center of the storm. However, ever since she came to the Hong Kong, she had heard too many gossip. In fact, the aristocratic circles were far more gossipy than the commoners. They were always strict with those who tried to enter their circles.
After hearing this, she had long since gained the ability to turn a deaf ear to it. Compared to this, what made her even more concerned was Ye Jinzhe, who was almost as red-eyed as Lucheng. If she continued to shout, perhaps this young master of the Ye family, who had always received filial and obedient evaluation, would soon fall to the bottom of a thousand gold coins. It would be difficult for her to defend the reputation of her ancestors.
Seeing that Ye Jinzhe was about to raise the sign in his hand, she quickly pressed down on his hand and whispered," Stop shouting. You're different from him. Could it be... "Could it be that you want me to blame you for offending you?"
Under such circumstances, she knew that she would not be able to persuade Ye Jinzhe with ordinary words. She could only pretend to be pitiful so that he could at least take care of herself.
As expected, once she was connected to her reputation, Ye Jinzhe couldn't lift the number plate.
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