It has been a week since the small storm with the Mi family. The world is peaceful and nothing seems to have happened.

But only Wu Yi himself knew that some suspicious guys appeared around him without realizing it.

For example, the small stall repairing bicycles appeared next to his own building. The stall owner looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. He had a bad cigarette roll worth two yuan a pack in his mouth and was smiling and dealing with customers. He could hardly see any flaws.

Unfortunately, there was a trace of the aura of practicing internal kung fu on him. Others might be deceived, but Wu Yi could see through it at a glance.

For example, the new wonton shop owner in Anfa Market actually had a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

There is also a small shop next to the school. The new salesperson looks sweet and has a coquettish voice. If it weren't for the small calluses on her fingers that were obviously left behind by practicing martial arts, even Wu Yi would not have discovered her true identity.

In just one week, Wu Yi found that there were about twenty spies around him, which was really annoying.

Fortunately, these people also knew Wu Yi's power and never dared to really interfere in his life. They just moved away like strangers.

Wu Yi was too lazy to pay attention to them because there were more important things waiting for him.

Xue Zhen and Liu Yan almost came to Songjiang. One was arranged by Wu Yi to move into the rented apartment and officially became his helper, while the other brought not very good news.

The light in the cafe is a little dim, and the slightly ambiguous pink ceiling light releases a faint light, making the milk bubbles of the cappuccino coffee in front of you look a bit colorful.

Liu Yan was wearing a black windbreaker and a little exaggerated makeup on her face, which made her look more and more charming. Just now, when the two walked into the cafe side by side, all the men's eyes were suddenly attracted, and it can be seen that the charming beauty is the most popular in any era.

Under the jealous eyes of the men, Wu Yi and Liu Yan sat in the corner discussing the topic of Cade's winter photography.

"You said Liu Yi and Xie Yanqiu refused?" Wu Yi narrowed his eyes. While tasting coffee, he was also digesting the news brought back by Liu Yan.

"Yes, I communicated with them in private, hoping that they could give up w64, but they rejected me without hesitation." Liu Yan said helplessly, "In retrospect, I was reckless. Not only did I fail to reach a tacit understanding in private, but he also put him on guard."

"It's not your fault." Wu Yi said, "You also want to save me some money."

Liu Yan smiled cleverly: "Thank you for exonerating me, but I got a more important news from Liu Yi. There are other tricks in this auction. It is said that the things were auctioned by the Pierre family in France, which means that it would cost a greater price to buy them."

Seeing Wu Yi’s face of confusion, Liu Yan hurriedly explained: “The Pierre family is an ancient aristocratic family in France, with a private museum. This generation of Ruojang Pierre is one of the most famous private collectors in the world. In recent years, several large price fluctuations in the collection market have been stirred up by him. It can be said that he is Soros of the collection industry and always likes to make trouble. Nothing that does not sell at a sky-high price when he sells!”

"Can he control the auction?" Wu Yi said in confusion.

"You should know that Guiguzi went down the mountain to the picture jar. It created the auction record of blue and white porcelain, which was hyped up by him." Liu Yan said, "The Pierre family has a huge influence. It not only has a lot of words in the collection market, but also has a great influence in the political and business circles in Europe. If this is not the case, how could Guiguzi go down the mountain to buy that high price? And the price of blue and white porcelain has been rising all the way after that. This is all his secret promotion."

Guiguzi's picture jar down the mountain is a rare Yuan blue and white fine product. It was sold for 230 million Chinese yuan at an auction held in CapitaLand, London on July 12, 2005, setting the highest auction record for Chinese artworks in the world.

For Wu Yi, the auction of Guiguzi's picture jar down the mountain has been a bit old, but it is a fact that the prices of the blue and white porcelain market have been rising all the time in recent years. However, he did not expect that there was a boost from the Pierre family.

Liu Yan said again: "In the past twenty years, the Pierre family has purchased about 60 exquisite blue and white porcelain, including the Yuan blue and white porcelain including Guiguzi's downhill picture jar, as well as a large number of Ming blue and white porcelains and Kangxi periods of the Qing Dynasty. Since the auction of Guiguzi's downhill picture jar, they will launch two to three treasures every year, slowly raising the market price and making huge profits from it. In the past seven or eight years, they have sold about twenty pieces of porcelain, and the transaction price of each piece is at least four to five times the starting price!"

"If you say this, it will cost 40 to 50 million!" Wu Yi was startled.

"It's just a conservative estimate. If the Pierre family intervened, it wouldn't be surprising to get 100 million yuan." Liu Yan said.

Wu Yi said sadly: "One hundred million! I'll forget it if I sell it!"

Although Wu Yi has a billion yuan in wealth, there are very few who can really use it. It seems that he can only beg for alms with all his branches.

Seeing Wu Yi's distressed look, Liu Yan couldn't help but laugh, thinking to herself that you don't know how to use it even if you live in a treasure mountain. How could you be considered a great witch?

He smiled in his heart. When he looked at Wu Yi again, Liu Yan realized that this great witch was actually just a young boy. He was still studying at school at such a young age, but Wu Yi had to shoulder the great cause of revival of the Wu Sect for 5,000 years. It was really difficult for him.

Wu Yi was upset for a while, and forgot it. The w64 lot is of great significance to the Wu Sect. Not to mention 100 million, even a billion has to be paid!

After Wu Yi had made up his mind, Liu Yan said seriously: "Young Master Yi, I have completed the procedures for going to Hong Kong. Do you think when is the best time to set off? We'd better arrive in Hong Kong a few days in advance. I have some friends in the local area, so maybe I can find out the situation at the auction and make some necessary preparations."

Wu Yi looked at the date and said, "There is still some time before December 20th. It should be too late for us to go there three days in advance, right?"

"No problem." Liu Yan said, "Then I will book the air ticket and the hotel."

After the two made an appointment, they chatted for a few more words before they separated.

Walking out of the cafe, Wu Yi went straight to the Wangjiang Hotel not far away. Today is the day he and Ding Jiejin made an appointment.

The cause of Ding Jiejin's disease has been almost cured, but a few days ago, he suddenly called Wu Yi and said he was not feeling well, so the two made an appointment to meet in the old place.

He came to the luxurious private room with a familiarity. Ding Jiejin had been waiting for a long time, and without saying anything, he directly stretched out his white wrist and asked Wu Yi to check it out.

Wu Yi put his finger on Ding Jiejin's pulse door and glanced at her. As soon as his ability to peek at the source of the disease was opened, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ding Jiejin asked when he saw Wu Yi's expression change.

"Who have you offended recently?" Wu Yi asked lightly withdrew his finger.

Ding Jiejin said: "Is this related to my discomfort?"

"You told me on the phone that I was often dizzy and couldn't fall asleep at night, and sometimes I felt weak and sweating all over my body. Didn't it?" Wu Yi said.

Ding Jiejin nodded slightly hesitantly: "That's it..."

"You are lying." Wu Yi said, "Your menstruation has been going on for twelve days, and some black blood clots will flow out every day. Why don't you tell me?"

Ding Jiejin's face turned red and she said with difficulty: "How could you know!"

As soon as she said that, she realized that she had admitted it, and for a moment, Xia Feifei's cheeks were shy.

Wu Yi sighed and said, "Sister Ding, we are not strangers anymore. Are you still so guarded against me?"

Ding Jiejin only then recalled that the intimate contact when Wu Yi treated her in the past was even more excessive?

"You can't lie in front of the doctor. Otherwise, you will suffer the loss." Wu Yi said again, "Besides, this is not a shameful thing, why don't you tell me."

Ding Jiejin then said helplessly: "Since you can see it, why are you asking me?"

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little coquettish and feminine. But the image of the richest man in Songjiang in her impression is very different. If she was seen by the senior executives under her, she would definitely think that her eyes were blurred.

Wu Yi's expression was extremely serious and asked again: "You haven't answered my question yet. Have you offended someone recently?"

Seeing Wu Yi being so serious, Ding Jiejin vaguely guessed something, and thought for a while and said, "I have been negotiating with a company recently to pursue their liquidated damages, but the progress was not going well. The other party called me in anger last month and asked me to be careful."

"Have he contacted you these few days?" Wu Yi asked.

Ding Jiejin thought for a while and said, "I went through a phone call the day before yesterday and asked us to give up the pursuit..."

She suddenly rang something and said in surprise: "He also asked me if I had a good sleep recently! How did he know that I had a bad sleep!"

"Because your physical condition is directed by him, you have been demoted." Wu Yi said with a wry smile.

"Super the head!" Ding Jiejin trembled all over, "Isn't that fictional in the movie?"

"Who said that?" Wu Yi's eyes fell on Ding Jiejin's neck. A small insect that was invisible to the naked eye was lurking behind her cervical vertebrae. A spike that was invisible to the point of being poked out from the little insect's mouth, pierced Ding Jiejin's flesh and blood, and inserted into her cervical vertebrae.

This insect is called "玉", which is a type of head-relieving technique. It can enter the human body by injecting venom, making it drowsy and difficult to fall asleep all day long. The body gradually becomes weak, and the blood and energy are increasingly depleted, which eventually leads to a serious illness.

The art of abduction is actually evolved from the branch of witchcraft. There is no art of abduction in China, but it is quite popular in Southeast Asia.

In fact, some of the sect masters in Southeast Asia are also branches of the Wu Sect. Their ancestors were disciples who had been scattered out of the three destructions and eight disasters in the past. After hundreds or thousands of years of reproduction, they had long known the existence of the sect, and they thought that the sect master was an independent witchcraft system.

Wu Yi had known the existence of the head-reducing technique for a long time, but it was his first contact at this moment. He looked at the little bug curiously, reached out and grabbed it.

As soon as his fingers pinched the little bug, a shrill voice suddenly came from Wu Yi's ears.

"Who is trying my worms to death!"

Then a yin evil force shot out from the worm, and he actually wanted to rush into Wu Yi's body and kill him! (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: I have been missing for more than a month and Xiaoqiang is back. My father's kidney cancer surgery has been completed and I am not seriously injured... This year, my family has suffered consecutive changes and was extremely depressed. After adjusting for a few days, I finally got some inspiration. I will resume updates. I will adjust my status every day for a while. I will gradually restore the amount of updates. I will understand my previous negligence! In addition, thank you to the book friends who are not here for rewards. You are awesome!
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