Just look at the decoration of Zuihong Mansion today. It is really different from the past. Not to mention it is particularly festive and luxurious.
Wei Yutang sat in the elegant room where he used to stay, looking at the large round terrace downstairs. The colorful gauze hanging from the roof blocked it tightly, but there was still light coming out from inside the round terrace.
"Mysterious!" He snorted coldly.
At this time, a waiter from the building came in to arrange food and drinks for them.
Su Yu immediately stopped this person and asked: "Who did this grand ceremony today? I don't think our mother in Zuihonglou has such financial resources. It looks like it's expensive."
The young man also smiled: "To tell you the young masters, these are all funded by Mr. Chang, a wealthy businessman in the city."
"Mr. Chang? Who is he?" Wei Yutang asked puzzledly.
But Su Yu knew this person and immediately explained to him in a flattering manner: "The little prince is the eldest son of Mr. Chang of Fugui Trading Company. Fugui Trading Company has shops all over the country and has extraordinary financial resources."
"He's just a businessman, what's there to show off?" Wei Yutang snorted coldly.
In fact, I have no idea in my heart. He has money, and at the same time, I also have an idea that if I can win over this person for my own use, then he will have an endless money bag.
At this time, the Mr. Chang they were talking about was in the Accord opposite, raising a glass to Lin Haoxuan, Du Ziheng and Xiao Yanyu.
"I am grateful to you all for the opportunity to meet you in a place like this today. I am very grateful. If there is any lack of hospitality, please forgive me." Young Master Chang said with a smile.
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Mr. Chang bowed deeply again and said: "Young Master, you are too worried. It's too late for me to be grateful. The Chang family's shops are all over the country, and there are many such places, but I really didn't expect that someone would use them to do such a thing.
Once they succeed, the Chang family will become sinners, and they will face a disaster. Chang understands that the young marquis is doing this for the sake of the entire Chang family."
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"It's okay, it should be." Mr. Chang smiled again and drank from the glass of wine with the three of them.
After Du Ziheng put down his cup, he raised his head to the opposite side and said, "Those people on the opposite side are coming with bad intentions. Mr. Chang, please be careful and don't hurt yourself."
"Thank you Du Shaoqing for reminding me. I will meet you later, but Mr. Su who is accompanying the little prince Chengqing is a talented person. Several girls in this building have been influenced by him. They were also very angry afterwards.
I don't know..." Mr. Chang looked at Du Ziheng with a smile on his face and a cold look in his eyes.
"If he doesn't overestimate his own abilities, it's okay to let him learn a lesson. Mr. Chang should understand the matter of propriety." Du Ziheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"I understand. Thank you very much, Du Shaoqing." Mr. Chang nodded with satisfaction.
Just when Mr. Chang was about to leave, Xiao Yanyu stopped him: "Mr. Chang, try to raise the price as much as possible so that they are out of reach. Only when people are in a hurry will they behave. Don't waste your time.
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Mr. Chang smiled heartily again: "I understand, you can just watch the show in peace."
When Mr. Chang sat in the middle of the pavilion, he threw a piece of red silk flower down from the upstairs.
Immediately, vocal music sounded, and a graceful figure suddenly appeared on the round stage blocked by gauze curtains. It danced to the music, and enthusiastic cheers and applause suddenly rang out in the building.
After Wei Yutang saw this dance of light and shadow, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is really a wonderful work, and looking at the wonderful person inside through the gauze curtain made him even more fascinated.
At this moment, someone was shouting below: "Today is Miss Caifeng's special day. The starting price is five thousand taels of silver, and the additional price is one hundred taels. Please increase your bids as much as you like, there is no upper limit!"
Immediately, someone in the audience raised the sign in his hand, and the person sang and shouted again: "Master Qi, give me a boost..."
"Mr. Bao, give me a little extra..."
"Mr. Yang adds two chips..."
"Young Master Wang adds two chips..."
Looking at the people who kept holding up signs, Wei Yutang snorted coldly.
They each have four cards in hand, white cards are worth one chip, yellow cards are worth two chips, red cards are worth five chips, and there is also a special gold medal, which is worth ten chips if lifted once.
Wei Yutang then grabbed the gold medal and raised it.
Immediately, there were people below singing and shouting: "Sincerely celebrate the little prince and add ten chips!"
Immediately there was applause from below, some people added more, and some shouted "increase the price" loudly!
Sure enough, someone below raised a red sign.
"Master Zhang from Ancheng adds five more chips!"
At this time, Wei Yutang also raised his head and took a look downstairs. He saw a strange-looking man with a sinister look. If a person like this wanted to get Miss Caifeng, wouldn't he be ruined?
He immediately grabbed the gold medal, but before he could lift it, he heard the host singing: "Mr. Chang adds ten... No, Mr. Chang raised it three times in a row. This is... thirty chips, thirty chips."
, is there any price increase..."
Suddenly the building was boiling again, and the applause became even more enthusiastic. Mr. Zhang, who was so proud just now, shook his head helplessly, put down the sign in his hand, and faced the elegant room in the middle of the building.
direction, and fisted.
Wei Yutang looked this way again, but was blocked by the door of the elegant room. He didn't see who was sitting there. His anger had already started to rise.
At this time, Su Yu had already done the math for him and said in a low voice: "Little Prince, now it has been increased to almost 20,000 taels."
Wei Yutang's brows furrowed, showing a trace of cruelty again, and he said firmly: "Can't lose! Add!"
After saying that, he raised the gold medal in his hand three times in a row.
Immediately there were shouts from below, and some even raised their arms and waved: "Celebrate the little prince! Celebrate the little prince!"
But before the voice could shout five times, the roar from the people downstairs was heard again: "Mr. Chang! Mr. Chang!"
The people downstairs who originally bid have all given up their cards. They don't have the strength to compete in such a wealthy competition.
Wei Yutang looked at the graceful figure still dancing to the music on the round platform, and his heart felt like a cat scratching.
He won the gold medal three more times in a row, but before the cheers could start, everyone started shouting: "Oh my God! Mr. Chang just increased it to 50,000 taels!"
This sound alone made Wei Yutang dumbfounded. This must be too rich and generous, paying so much money for a flower girl.
Until the golden gong rang, the conference came to a successful conclusion, and Miss Caifeng walked down from the stage, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and was sent to Mr. Chang's room.