C1616 Wealthy Marriage 1543
The other person didn't say anything and just nodded. Then, he changed his direction and walked to the elevator door. He pressed the button on the elevator and waited for Ding Yiyi to enter first before saying, "Madam, I will wait for you at the entrance."
Ding Yiyi nodded and looked around only after the elevator door was closed. There were about five or six people in the elevator. Other than the woman who thought there was a well-dressed woman, the remaining four people were all men.
One of the men had a very violent look on his face, and the back of his hand was badly burned.
Realizing that it would be rude to be looking at someone like that, she lowered her head like she was concealing it, and her eyes caught a hint of white.
It was a piece of white paper. On the paper, there was a painting, but because the paper was folded facing each other, she couldn't see clearly what was drawn. What attracted her was the words "Nine Heavens Away" and "Rebirth".
The handwriting was the man's handwriting. Even the contents were the same. She raised her head and looked at the man with the paper again.
It was an ordinary face, and as soon as it met her gaze, he smiled at her. He then flipped his arm without batting an eyelid, and placed his other arm on top of the one holding the piece of paper, tightly covering the piece of paper.
The piano sounded and the elevator arrived. The only doorman pressed the button for the elevator and waited for the guests to leave.
Outside the elevator, not only was there the doorman who was waiting for Ding Yiyi, there was also another doorman standing there to pick up the man.
Ding Yiyi followed behind him, but her thoughts were stuck on those few words. She had a strange feeling in her heart.
The doorman saw that she was looking straight ahead and thought that she was interested in the person in front of her, so he added, "This should also be his first time here. Every customer will be led by a doorman on their first visit so that they can enjoy better service. "
Ding Yiyi nodded carelessly and began to look around her. Compared to the proper hotels upstairs, the underground auction was mostly dark color, and this was to protect the big bosses who came to buy things. After all, unless they were rich and upstarts, no one wanted others to know where they were.
"The Dongjiang City has many underground auctions. Although our house is not the largest, it is definitely the place with the most items."
Just as the doorman finished speaking, the two of them walked past a door, and their vision gradually widened.
The interior area was similar to the structure of the cinema. First, there were stepped seats, each of which was very wide, and there was also a partition. If you didn't want others to recognize you, you could raise up both sides of the partition.
Every room had a glass window. Ding Yiyi knew it was bulletproof glass and could clearly see the scenery outside.
"Where are you going to sit? As long as no one is seated below, you can sit. " The doorman used his eyes to help her measure her position. Seeing that she had been looking up the stairs, he lowered his voice, "The seats at the top can't be sat on even if there's money there. Our Dongjiang City only has one person sitting at the top.
Ding Yiyi knew who the only person who could sit on top of the Dongjiang City was, so she asked, "Are the rooms on top full?"
I don't know what kind of wind it is, but in the past, not many people come to the upper rooms every year. In this month, it's almost time for the show to start, and all those people have come. Of course, I don't know who they are, but they've never let anyone see them.
"I'll stand right here. Go and busy yourself first." Ding Yiyi glanced at the glass and said confidently.
The doorman felt strange. Standing here? Who didn't need to sit on a chair? "Miss, do you want to think about it? Standing is very tiring, after all, it will probably take about an hour and a half."
"No need, I believe we won't have to stand for long." She took a tip from her bag and handed it to the doorman.
The doorman took the tip and didn't say anything else. He could only walk out of the room after thanking her. When he turned the corner, he was surprised to find a man talking to the woman and then the two of them headed upstairs.
"So she isn't simple either." The doorman muttered, put the tip in his pocket, and left.
Every room on the second floor was closed, and the man in the black suit led her to the door of the third room and opened it for her.
The luxury of the room still surprised her, and she guessed right. The glass covering the entire wall allowed her to clearly see what was going on below.
Ye Zimo held the red wine in her hand. "Take a seat."
Ding Yiyi shouted, "Daddy!" Then he sat down on the other chair beside his desk. As soon as he sat down, he was attracted by a picture on the chair.
The picture was overglued, and the contents were simple. It was a round stone similar to a millstone, with a millstone pressed under it. There was a hole in the stone through which a goldfish could be seen.
It was unknown whether it was the golden fish or the water, but as he stared at the swaying tail of the fish, he could see that the fish had come alive and was swimming under the rock.
"Southern fish?" Somehow, she blurted out.
"You know?" Ye Zimo slightly raised her brows. The handsome lines on her forehead also gathered together with his movements, causing one's heart to tremble uncontrollably.
Ding Yiyi had already come back to her senses. "Legend has it that once the southern fish is found, a path to the Elysium will be found. Eunuch, could it be that you …"
She looked into his eyes and was surprised. Why did Ye Zimo, the winner of this life, want to find a blissful world? In her astonishment, she suddenly thought of the man she had seen at the elevator with a picture in his hand. Wasn't that part of the Sennan Fish?
Ye Zimo took in the surprise and contemplation in her eyes and looked ahead. The auction had already started, and people seemed to be in a bad mood as they stayed on the stage for quite a while, but in the end, they were not taken away. The staff then pressed a blue button, and the box covered with calligraphy and painting slowly descended from the groove.
"I'm not interested in going to the Apocalyptic World." Ding Yiyi was slightly surprised that he would answer her, so she listened with rapt attention.
Ye Zimo said slowly, "The older a person is, the more they realize that they have too much to learn, so they want to find out more things they don't know."
He looked at her with a fierce gaze, but deliberately let down a bit of seriousness so that his daughter-in-law would not appear less restrained. "Don't be in a hurry to make a decision. There are two sides to things.
Is he trying to comfort me? Ding Yiyi looked him in the eye, seeking confirmation. This was the first time Ye Zimo had said so much to her.
Below the stage, it was already the second item. It was a dragon robe from the Southern and Northern Dynasties. The orange light hit the dragon robe, causing the robe to glow and giving off a feeling of dominating the world.
Ding Yiyi's gaze was attracted to it unconsciously. At that moment, she saw that man again. He was holding a picture of a Sennan Fish. Furthermore, the handwriting on the paper was very familiar.
He was sitting closest to the table, as if he wanted to see what he wanted to see the most. The things on the stage were obviously not what he wanted.
"What brings you here?" Ye Zimoddell's question forced her to turn her attention back to him.
Ding Yiyi was scared out of her mind and apologetically looked at him. Seeing that there was no blame in his eyes, she relaxed. "I want to ask where Ao Xue went."
Ye Zimo, who had originally been watching from the sidelines, turned her head around at this moment. "Reason."
"There's no reason." Ding Yiyi couldn't help but swallow her saliva, only then was she able to continue talking to this serious elder, "I just want to see her, I won't appear, and I haven't forgotten the wicked things she did, but I actually don't hate her that much. Perhaps it's because I've already lost my memories, so my hatred isn't that strong."
Her father-in-law wouldn't agree to it, right? For the sake of Ye Family, he definitely didn't want anyone to let Ao Xue come back, either.
"I could have made her disappear." Cruel words accompanied by a resolute voice resounded from below the stage resounded with the same grandeur.
Ding Yiyi looked up in surprise, only to find that his gaze was fixed on the suitcase beside her. She could not understand the emotions in his eyes.
"I can take you to see her for a week, and this week, no one will bother you."
No one will bother me. I mean, he won't come? Ding Yiyi found confirmation in his gaze, and a warm current slowly gushed out of her heart like a hot spring.
Ye Zimo swept a glance at him and then took him in. The man beside her leaned over and nodded after hearing what he said. Then, she opened the door and left.
This time, there were only two people left in the room. Ding Yiyi couldn't sit still, so she had no choice but to lower her eyes to the stage and look at the man once again.
The man was still sitting there, holding a glass of red wine but not drinking it. He seemed to be deep in thought as he was holding the glass of red wine. She turned her head to observe Ye Zimode's reaction. She felt that as a filial son, he would definitely bid for it, even if the price of the scripture was 2.46 million.
"It's fake." Ye Zimo spoke concisely.
Ding Yiyi was taken aback. "How can such an occasion be faked?"
"No matter what time, there will always be a fake, as long as the profit is greater than the risk." As soon as Ye Zimo finished her sentence, the man who had left earlier came back.
He handed everything he had to Ding Yiyi, who took it and looked at it. It was a plane ticket, and she was surprised to see the destination.
"Go back." Ye Zimo said indifferently.
"Yes, Father." She hurriedly got up and realized that she was obstructing his line of sight. She hurriedly moved to the side for a bit before she carried her luggage out.
Compared to the completely tranquil atmosphere in the room, it was as if she was in a trial court or at home. She took a deep breath, tightly grasped the ticket in her hand, and was a little hesitant in her heart, not knowing whether she had done the right thing or not.2
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