Chapter 129: A piece of waste paper

Li Nan, who answered the phone, was covered with a layer of frost on his face. After hanging up, he called Lin Xusheng directly.

"Lin Xusheng, you are so amazing, you actually came to the club to make trouble, don't you dislike being embarrassed?

After connecting, Li Nan scolded for a while.

When she learned what was going on from her best friend, she knew she was finished. It's not just her reputation, but Liu Yi will hate her, she will never be that man's woman, and her extravagant hopes will be extinguished before they even begin. Even, Liu Yi won't come to her for a second time.

The best young man in the world will never come to her again, and she will never have the opportunity to serve her.

It's all because of the man who doesn't count as a man.

"Li Nan, why don't you cuckold Lao Tzu, don't you allow Lao Tzu to make trouble? I'm also a man!"

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xu was angry and bloody, shouting at the top of his voice.

Just now, he was still thinking that if Li Nan took the initiative to apologize, he would forgive her.

"Man? What the hell are you a man? Do you think you are a man if you yell at me as a girl? Do you think that if you make a fuss with Yang Mo, you are a man? You are stupid. ”

"What kind of identity is Yang Mo? You don't have the brains to offend him, you are killing yourself, and you have to drag the old lady to die with you. ”

"You never use your brains to do things, what are the consequences of the trouble now, didn't you leave alone? If it weren't for Yang Mo's mercy, do you think you would still be alive now?"

"Lin Xusheng, let me tell you, the old lady came here to serve Lord Tianxuan, which is my dream. He didn't choose me in the first place, I used all my wrists to get it. You can't blame anyone, if you want to blame others, you have to blame yourself, you're not a man at all. ”

Li Nan scolded fiercely, and the cigarette in his hand didn't know when it was snuffed out.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xusheng was almost desperate.

"It's not that I can't satisfy you, why am I not a man? Li Nan, you prodigal woman!"

"Hehe, what's in your head? That's not bad, is it a man?"

"Real men are people who stand up to the sky and do great things. What are you? You're just a wretched worm with your parents. What are you without your parents? In the financial crisis, your family has been about to close down several times, but what can you do but drink and get drunk?"

"You're a coward, you don't have a seed. Do you still want to compare with Lord Tianxuan? Hahaha, you can dream about it. I tell you, you can't satisfy me, you can't satisfy the desires of my heart. ”

Lin Xusheng on the other end of the phone was silent, his eyes were dim, and the anger on his body disappeared.

"Li Nan, in your heart, am I so unbearable? I'm your boyfriend. You're talking angry words, right, you still have me in your heart, and I'm not useless. ”

After a long time, Lin Xusheng asked in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, promise to be your girlfriend, that's because I pity you. I've never liked, and can't possibly like, a man who isn't a man. What I like is a young genius like Lord Tianxuan, and I am willing to do whatever he asks me to do. ”

"What I like is a big hero like Yang Mo, just looking at him makes me very satisfied. If it weren't for the fact that he only loves Bai Qianqian, I would be his junior and his overnight friend, I would be willing. ”

"Lin Xusheng, my mother doesn't like you, I know that you feel very uncomfortable when you hear this, then let's break up, my mother has already endured enough of you. ”

Without waiting for Lin Xusheng to respond, Li Nan hung up the phone directly and continued to enjoy the comfort of hot spring water and cigarettes...

The auction finally began, and as usual, it was very lively and crowded.

The people who came were all talking about Yang Mo and Biluo Villa, this was a big thing in Chuzhou recently, which was enough for them to talk about it for a long time.

Yang Mo sat on the second floor, and soon noticed the unfamiliar face.

This person raised his head proudly, with an indifferent look on his face, and exuded an air of bohemianism. As soon as it appeared, it was all the attention.

The beautiful woman who presided over the auction couldn't help but shine in her eyes after seeing it.

"Who is this? How come I've never seen one?"

"Maybe the eldest young master came from Kyoto or the Demon Capital, and he wants to see Mr. Yang Mo. ”

"Recently, there are a lot of people who want to meet Mr. Yang Mo, I don't know if this person is lucky enough to be able to meet Mr. Yang Mo. ”

Everyone talked about it, and Zhang Yijie was very disdainful of this. He met Yang Mo, is Yang Mo eligible?

"Welcome, the auction is now open. ”

The host swallowed a mouthful of saliva and announced the official start of the auction.

The auction was carried out in an orderly manner, no one made trouble, they were all snatching the treasures they wanted, some people were happy, and some people were disappointed.

Yang Mo sat on the second floor, watching while sipping tea.

Soon, a few hours passed, and the auction came to an end.

When the last famous painting of the Tang Dynasty was taken out, there was an exclamation. It is Master Tang's masterpiece, one of the pinnacle works of the empire, and a truly priceless one.

"It's ridiculous, one of the three major auctions in the Imperial Empire, is this the finale? ”

Finally, Zhang Yijie, who had been silent, spoke with a sneer.

His words were immediately exchanged for countless angers.

"This gentleman, this is Master Tang's famous Spring Palace picture, you may not like this, but you can't deny the value and status of Ta. The beautiful host argued with a smile.

"Where did the yellow-haired boy come from, making a big fuss here?"

"Auctions aren't something you can do to make trouble, where did you come from, go back to where you go. ”

There was a call for expulsion.

If you want to learn Yang Mo and make a big deal about the auction, you are still too tender.

"What's the value? It's just a piece of waste paper, and it's a treasure in your eyes. ”

With a sneer, Zhang Yijie stepped into the auction table.

What does this mean? Even people who don't like calligraphy and painting will not say that Master Tang's masterpiece is waste paper, right?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

Although it is said that the products produced at the auction are basically genuine, there are also times when they look away, and there are often newcomers who debate the authenticity at the venue, so as to make a name for themselves in one fell swoop.

"What do you mean, sir? Could it be that you have a different opinion about this painting?"

The beautiful host is also not sure to ask.

"It's a piece of waste paper. Zhang Yijie walked towards the painting.