"I, how have I changed?" Su Haoran breathed heavily when he asked this question.
"You have become more handsome, and..."
Liu Yutong's pretty face turned red, her arms wrapped around Su Haoran's neck, and she leaned into his ear and said, "And you've gotten bigger."
oh!
A confident smile appeared on Su Haoran's face. He had practiced the Nine Transformations Golden Body, and had achieved the first basic level of transformation. He had completely changed his body, and his body had naturally undergone some changes.
But how to explain to Liu Yutong about cultivation?
Facing Liu Yutong's affectionate gaze, Su Haoran also whispered: "I may... have a second growth."
Poof!
Liu Yutong was amused by Su Haoran.
Looking at Liu Yutong's affectionate eyes, Su Haoran pretended to be tired and said: "Good wife, let's go to bed early. Yesterday, that silly girl Shishi took me to work overtime, so my husband is tired."
Liu Yutong kissed Su Haoran on the forehead like a dragonfly, and then said: "I know you are afraid that I will have fetal force. I am so lucky to have such a good husband. Then rest."
"By the way, there is one more thing. Mr. Dong is hosting a apprenticeship banquet tomorrow night and wants to invite us to dinner. Are you willing to go?" Su Haoran asked.
Liu Yutong said softly: "Go, I won't hide at home and dare not see people. Yutong can't lose face to her husband."
Su Haoran also laughed. That night, Su Haoran took the initiative to hug Liu Yutong and fell asleep, and slept soundly.
The next day.
As soon as Su Haoran entered the office, Xiaowen followed him in.
This innocent-looking little girl looked away at Su Haoran, her face was slightly red, and she put a paper bag on the desk in a very awkward manner.
"Assistant manager, I'll give this to you. I asked the doctor whether this would be good if eaten with rice wine."
After saying these words, Xiaowen turned around and ran out of the office, swinging the ponytail on the back of her head, giving Gao the feeling of a young girl in love.
Su Haoran smiled slightly, and while taking the paper bag, he muttered: "I'm just helping you identify a fake sticker, and also giving you a gift, this..."
When Su Haoran took out the things, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
Jingui Shenqi Pills!
That's right, Xiaowen gave him two boxes of kidney-tonifying medicine.
Damn, do you really think I am a five-minute fast guy?
Su Haoran held a box of medicine in one hand, with a strange look on his face.
Squeak!
At this moment, manager Chu Yu pushed the door open and barged in. He happened to look at Su Haoran holding a pill box in each hand.
Her eyes paused for a second on the five words "Jin Gui Shen Qi Pill", and then the corner of her mouth raised a hint of contempt.
"I did not mean!"
Su Haoran quickly put down the medicine box and explained: "I didn't buy this medicine myself."
"I didn't misunderstand. I'll give you five minutes. After taking your medicine, go to the parking lot downstairs to find me. At nine-thirty, there will be an auction of unearthed antiques in the Eastern Suburbs Shengyuan. I'll take you there and you can go and experience it together."
"I won't take medicine, let's go together!"
Su Haoran's good mood was completely ruined, and he followed Chu Yu and left the company.
Ten minutes later, Dong Shiyu entered Su Haoran's office carrying a shopping bag. As a disciple, she wanted to express herself well and give Su Haoran breakfast, but Su Haoran had already left with Chu Qian.
"Hey! Jingui Shenqi Pills!"
After putting down the packing bag, Dong Shiyu also saw the two boxes of medicine on the desk.
The curious little witch also picked up the medicine box and read the instructions for its efficacy. A strange look appeared on her pretty face, and then she took out her mobile phone and sent a video invitation to Liu Yutong.
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Unearthed Antiques Auction, organized by Xu Ji Antiques Dealer
The Xu family has been immersed in the antique industry for generations and has always been the number one in the Ningzhou antique circle. It holds an auction every quarter.
"The fierce beauty is here!"
The moment Chu Yu walked into Shengyuan, no one knew who screamed in surprise, instantly attracting dozens of looks to her.
Chu Yu was originally beautiful. Although her figure was slightly petite, her Everest-like female capital on her chest was extremely strong. Coupled with the popularity she had cultivated over the years, she seemed to be somewhat of a master in the circle.
Su Haoran walked beside Chu Yu, while looking around at the garden scenery of Shengyuan with mountains and water, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be quite concerned."
Chu Yu glanced at Su Haoran, walked straight to the second table in the front row and sat down.
"Xiao Yu, you came very early!"
When the two of them sat down, an old man in a fat Tang suit, holding a long wooden box, also sat next to them.
"So it's Mr. Qian. Are you planning to have a private relationship with Mr. Qian?" Chu Yu pointed to the wooden box in the old man's hand as he spoke.
The so-called personal relationships are the appetizer before the auction. Some experts in the circle take advantage of the opportunity of the auction to trade some of their own collections.
"Yes, I'm going to go home and retire, so I might as well sell this "Picture of the Snow King"." Mr. Qian patted the wooden box in his hand with a smile, his eyes full of love.
"Picture of Xiaoxue King?"
At this moment, a young man wearing a stand-up collared shirt also sat at the table, waved to Mr. Qian and said: "Bring it here and let me see it. If it is genuine, I will give you a good price.
"
"It turns out to be Mr. Jia, please look." Mr. Qian quickly handed the wooden box to the young man.
The young man opened the wooden box, took out the scroll and unfolded it slowly.
The painting is full of wind and rain, giving people a sense of impact, especially the colorful tiger descending from the mountain with its mouth open and roaring. There is really a king looking down at the world and roaring at the power of Cangshan Mountain.
"It is indeed "The Picture of the Howling Snow King"."
Mr. Jia looked at the painting and said with surprise: "Tiger and tiger are powerful and kingly. Although the colorful tiger in the painting is more vivid than the real tiger, it is definitely Nalan Yong's authentic work. Mr. Qian, please give me a quote!"
"well……"
Qian Lao opened his right hand excitedly and asked in a tentative tone: "How about five million?"
"Five million is a bit more. Although Nalan Yong is a famous tiger painter in the Qing Dynasty, but..."
Su Haoran listened to the two bargaining, and raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth. He turned to look at Chu Yu, and then his smile immediately froze.
Chu Yu was staring at Mr. Jia at this moment, his eye circles were reddish, and tears were shining in the corners of his eyes.
"Jabo!"
Chu Yu kept calling Master Jia's name. Although his voice was very low, the people at the same table should be able to hear him clearly.
It turns out that this Young Master Jia is Chu Yu’s apprentice and the original deputy manager who resigned because Su Haoran was parachuted into Shixuan Trading.
"You two do have a story. It's definitely not as simple as master and apprentice."
Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Su Haoran looked at Jia Bo again.
Unlike Chu Yu, Jia Bo focused all his attention on "Picture of the Xiaoxue King" and did not even glance at Chu Yu. Sitting at the same table, Jia Bo regarded Chu Yu as a stranger, which was a bit strange.
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"Mr. Qian, three and a half million, do you agree?"
After some haggling, Jia Bo rolled up the picture of Xiaoxue King and said solemnly: "The price I offered is absolutely fair, higher than the market value, and I believe it will not be lower than your psychological expectations."
"Jabo!"
Chu Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore. She called Jia Bo's name loudly, her voice choked up and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"
Jia Bo only glanced at Chu Yu with the corner of his eye, his eyes full of coldness and ruthlessness, "I have left Shixuan Trading, why?"
Do you still want to care about you? Give me a reason to care about you?"
"Don't you recognize me as your master?" Chu Yu asked, holding back tears.
Jia Bo said coldly: "Don't be stupid. I work in Shixuan Trading and I have indeed learned a lot of treasure appraisal skills from you, but calling you master is just out of politeness. How can we really have a master-disciple relationship?"
"
"So that's it..."
Chu Yu finally couldn't help but shed tears, but she still stared at Jia Bo stubbornly and asked unwillingly: "But you said you liked me, and you said you would marry me in the future, have you always lied to me?
Of?"
"You are so big-hearted and brainless!"
Jia Bo's performance was too indifferent. After saying these seven words, he turned to look at Mr. Qian, "Let's hurry up. Can we make a deal for 3.5 million?"
At this time, Chu Yu felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his heart was pierced by ice picks and sharp knives, and it was as if the whole world had lost its color.
"five million!"
Just when Mr. Qian was about to agree to Jia Bo's counter-offer, Su Haoran patted Mr. Qian on the shoulder and said seriously: "I am also optimistic about your painting "Picture of the Xiaoxue King", please sell it to me."
"You, are you really willing to pay five million?" Mr. Qian asked excitedly.
"Of course!" Su Haoran crossed his legs, put his right hand on the table, and made a series of rhythmic thumping sounds with his five fingers.
At the same time, Jia Bo suddenly stood up, stared at Su Haoran with cold eyes, and said viciously: "How dare you compete with me for a painting?"
"So what if I rob you? Are you a piece of shit?" Su Haoran raised his eyelids and glanced at Jia Bo with contempt, his tone full of provocation.
Chu Yu, who was already extremely sad, focused his eyes on Su Haoran's face at this moment.
She naturally knew that Su Haoran was standing up for her.
On the other hand, Jia Bo still ignored Chu Yu, but said coldly: "Okay, let's compete with me for riches, right? I'll pay you six million, and I'll settle on this painting."
"Seven million!" Su Haoran spoke again without hesitation.
"Eight million!" Jia Bo was equally heroic.
"Nine million!"
"Ten million!"
Su Haoran successfully asked Jia Bo to raise the price to 10 million, but his own face turned a little pale, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "Ten million, are you really willing to pay 10 million to buy "Xiao Xue Wang"?"
Picture》?This price is already more than twice the value of this painting.”
"I'm rich!"
Jia Bo sat down again, took out his checkbook, wrote a check for ten million and pushed it in front of Mr. Qian, "Mr. Qian, please give me the painting."
"Okay, okay."
Mr. Qian's old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum. He quickly collected the check and pushed the wooden box containing the painting in front of Jia Bo.
After buying the painting, Jia Bo showed a proud smile on his face, tilted his neck and looked at Su Haoran, and said proudly: "Today I will teach you how to be a good person. Don't pretend to be 13 if you don't have money in the future."
Poof!
Su Haoran actually smiled at this moment. How could he still look nervous and nervous just now?
He looked at Mr. Qian and said in a joking tone: "Old man, I have doubled the price for you. Should you give me some dividends later?"
"This..." Mr. Qian's face froze.
Jia Bo's proud smile disappeared, and he stood up with a slap on the table, pointed at Su Haoran and shouted: "Boy, are you kidding me?"
"You just realized that I was playing tricks on you?"
Su Haoran said with a surprised look on his face: "Just now you scolded Chu Yu for being big-breasted and brainless. I thought you had a bright mind, but it turns out you are also a brainless idiot."
Poof!
After hearing what Su Haoran said, Chu Yu, who was already heartbroken, was actually amused.