The subsequent lots were nothing, and they no longer attracted competition from several big shots. There was only a set of paintbrushes made by masters, which caused some small waves.
Fu Youzhi directly bought the brush and paper at a super high price. The final transaction price of the entire auction broke the world record, attracting many reporters to gather around the door for interviews.
Both No. 007 and No. 111 were included in the interviews, and Fu Youzhi was no exception.
"After reporting your lavish investment, did you take this set of painting tools because you like painting? Or is the master of painting tools someone you particularly admire?" the reporter asked.
Fu Youzhi smiled and shook her head, her voice soft and charming,
"Do you see what I took?"
"There are brushes, drawing paper, and paint and ink blocks..."
"I took pictures of the pen, ink, and paper, and naturally I'm going to give them to Mr. Yangui." Fu Youzhi glanced in the direction of 007.
[Fuck! Little Princess Jiang Nong spent millions and gave Gu Yanchen a paintbrush!!!]
[Is this really worth so much money?]
[Fool, how can we understand the interests of rich people? 】
[Hold my 2b pencil tight...]
[The man under Gu Yanchen is shameless, Fu Youzhi’s life and death are unknown, and he hooked up with a little princess from the Jiang family!]
[Although they are divorced, isn't there such a thing as keeping filial piety between husband and wife? Can you let him wear hemp and pay filial piety right now and kneel at the place where Fu Youzhi's plane crashed? 】
The barrage began to recall the past of living up to the cp again, and the barrage was wailing, but Fu Youzhi's car was knocked on the car window by a pair of big, sharp-jointed hands.
"I'm here to get my things." Qing Jun's voice sounded outside the car. Fu Youzhi couldn't hold back the smile on her face at all. A set of pen and ink was only worth a million, and that golden crown...
But it took tens of millions to get it!
Inexplicably, I feel like I’ve made a profit, I’ve made a profit!
Fu Youzhi's window opened a small gap,
"What about mine?"
Gu Yanchen kicked the car door a little irritably. He was helpless. Although it was secluded here, it was not absolutely safe. If someone photographed something, it would be troublesome after all.
"Be good, Zhizhi, and let your husband go in first."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Youzhi suddenly lost her mind.
This kind of naughty talk was not the only time when he was trying to coax her. He would deliberately lower his voice and use a particularly low-mellow subwoofer to coax her into ecstasy.
It's still outside now, and the driver is there...
How can you say such a thing!
"Good boy, hurry up, please..." Gu Yanchen said urgently.
Fu Youzhi blushed with embarrassment!
How could he just coax her and lie to her regardless of the occasion or matter...
Fu Youzhi was angry and annoyed. She kicked the driver's seat and called the driver, "
"Go quickly, go quickly, don't pay attention to him!"
The driver was helpless and looked at the boss outside the car and the boss's wife who was blushing in the car...
#I should be in the train, not in the car, will I be silenced...#
In order to survive, the driver decisively chose to abandon the car and run away. Gu Yanchen sat in the driver's seat and finally got what he wanted, taking Fu Youzhi away.
Seeing him getting into the car, Fu Youzhi was almost heartbroken...
Waist!
Her poor waist!
Soon after returning home, Fu Youzhi was thrown onto the bed by him.
"Honey, I'm really tired..." Fu Youzhi planned to beg for mercy directly to prevent him from showing off his bestiality. She lifted up her waist under her dress and showed him,
"You hit me so hard, look at me, everything is..."
They are all green or purple traces of love. Her skin is thin and tender, and with just a light touch of his big, calloused hands, she will be covered in blue and purple.