Sheng Ying's face is very thick, and it is estimated that the forty-meter-long steel needle will not be able to pierce it. He came uninvited, and sat on the left side of Murong Liang, on the right was a young man with a delicate face, and the curly hair on his neck was parted and half tied behind his head, which was very artistic.

"Yueyang, let me introduce you, this is Xu Jining, an academic artist, a lecturer in the Department of Computer Science at Huajing University, who is keen on creating woodblock prints. Hehe, you are all young people, and you should have more of a common language. Murong Liang said enthusiastically.

"Hello. ”

Xu Jining hesitated, but still got up and stretched out his hand to shake Yueyang. Academic artists, arrogant and arrogant, are nothing more than looking at Murong Liang's face.

"Hello!" Yue Yang smiled.

Murong Liang pointed to the left again, Sheng Ying sat up straight, and said with a cheap smile: "Senior Murong, I have known several elders of the Ling Group for the past, and I also know this famous son-in-law. ”

The air around them was quiet, and they were all smart people, and they could hear Sheng Ying's mockery.

Unexpectedly, Murong Liang said: "I mean, can this gentleman change positions with Yue Yang, I like him to sit next to him." ”

Yue Yang almost didn't laugh, Xu Jining on the side was a young man no matter how old he was, so he lowered his head and rubbed his nose to hide his smile. Sheng Ying's big white face turned red from the ground, and he scolded the old immortal a hundred times in his heart, but he was still reluctant to get up, and saved face for himself, "Of course you can, Yueyang is also the identity of serving tea and pouring water when he has a meeting, and he is just here to serve you." ”

If these words are opened on the board of directors, Yue Yang will definitely become the target of ridicule again.

At this time, the group represented by Murong Liang showed their difference, Murong Liang restrained his smile, and his majesty instantly emanated, "I saw Yueyang kind, what age is it, and what else do you say to serve or not, it sounds awkward." ”

Yue Yang smiled, unceremoniously pulled Sheng Ying up, and at the same time held Murong Liang's hand, and said with a smile: "We are juniors, serving and serving you, how happy." ”

After that, Yue Yang approached Murong Liang and whispered: "The pulse is stable, and you can expect to be a hundred years old!"

Oh?

Murong Liang's eyes were full of brilliance, he happily held Yue Yang's hand, and said yes again and again, and people with discerning eyes could see that the relationship between the two was like a family!

Sheng Ying was bored, so she had to leave in a huff, find a place to sit down, and muttered angrily, a group of old antiques, what eyes!

Yue Yang turned around and found that Sheng Ying was glaring at him with extremely vicious eyes, waved his hand backwards, and held up a specially made sign, Zhiwei Investment!

Sheng Ying was furious, and he couldn't wait to beat this kid all over the ground to find teeth. It's too vulgar, and it takes the opportunity to advertise! A 10 million broken investment company is not afraid of people's jokes.

Yue Yang's actions were naturally seen by Ling Ruohan, who came in later, and after sitting down, he said to Ling Zhigang with some anxiety: "Dad, I'll let people take away the billboard in Yueyang." ”

"No need, didn't you see him sitting with Senior Murong?" Ling Zhigang looked at his son-in-law with approval in his eyes, no matter which way it was used, it was also a skill to be appreciated by the old man so quickly.

"This Yue Yang often does bad things with good intentions. He borrowed 300 million yuan from Daye Bank and bought all the group's shares, which made it difficult for me to be a person. If I lose, what will the third uncle use to repay the bank, and if I make money, some people say that I use the public for personal gain and provide news to my close relatives in advance. Ling Ruohan said worriedly.

Of course, Ling Zhigang knew about this matter, after Zhiwei invested in 300 million funds, he also asked, but Ling Zhiwei was confused and answered what he asked, and Yue Yang didn't know where he got his confidence, patting his chest and promising to make money.

"The stock price has been rising recently, and there are not a few fund companies that follow up, and Zhiwei Investment is a legal act, and you don't have to care about the opinions of others. When it's almost over, you remind Yue Yang to stop the stop loss in time. Ling Zhigang commanded.

"Well, that's what I said to Yue Yang. ”

"This kind of character ......"

Ling Zhigang shook his head and didn't continue, the next words were, either dare to do something great or lose without a head.

The auction began, the first painting, "Pastoral Spring", the author Gong Feng, in his forties, is a professional painter. This painting depicts the spring scenery, children, chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, etc., full of strong nostalgia.

Because it is the first piece, everyone's enthusiasm has not yet been mobilized, and in terms of subject matter, it is a bit old-fashioned, and collectors do not seem to be very interested, and they are all waiting to see what others bid.

100,000 starting shots!

After three seconds of coldness, Yueyang immediately held up the sign of "Zhiwei Investment", "110,000!"

"Why are you still advertising?" said a middle-aged man sitting next to Sheng Ying with disdain, needless to say, it was Sheng Ying who provoked it.

"It's not illegal to advertise!" Yue Yang disdained to fight back.

"Hehe, young people have active ideas, they know what they are doing and what they want, they are very good, much better than when I was at that time. Although Murong Liang smiled, it was an unquestionable tone, and the man wanted to say more, but Sheng Ying hurriedly pulled him, and it would be self-defeating to say it.

"One hundred and twenty thousand. "Someone raised the price.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Yue Yang held up the sign again.

Sheng Ying smiled coldly, raised the sign to follow the auction, he could see that Yue Yang's mind was not at the auction, but more about taking the opportunity to promote some bullshit investment company.

In the last auction, Sheng Ying was cheated by Yueyang for 50 million, and he held a grudge. This time, he came here to take revenge, so that Yue Yang would have no return, and it was best to be kicked out of the Ling family's gate because of this!

"Two hundred thousand!" Sheng Ying jumped directly to a high price.

Sure enough, looking at Yueyang was a little anxious, but the bid was very conservative, "Two hundred and one thousand!"

The rest of the people were also active, Sheng Ying seized the opportunity to increase the price, until someone came out to 500,000, Yue Yang raised his hands together, 510,000!

The room was quiet, everyone decided to give up the first round of competition, Sheng Ying was stealing fun, this old-fashioned painting was about to be smashed in Yue Yang's hands.

However, at this moment, a steady voice sounded, and Mu Bai made a bid, "Five hundred and twenty thousand." ”

Peers buy paintings from peers?

Sheng Ying hurriedly checked Gong Feng's information on the Internet, and scratched his head in annoyance, Gong Feng is a low-key full-time painter, and his works are rarely auctioned, so his fame is far less resounding than Mu Bai and others.

But every time the work is sold, the price is real, the quality is high, strictly speaking, it is a painter on the same level as Mu Bai. By the time Sheng Ying reacted, Mu Bai had become the owner of the painting, and Che Na had also entered the introduction of the second collection.

Sheng Ying was embarrassed, his fists were white, Yue Yang was only afraid of knowing in advance, and he deliberately did this, but he was ridiculous that he was still coaxing with him! But he thought that Yue Yang was a mountain village man, and he didn't have real talent and learning, and he would always show flaws.

Therefore, in the next few paintings, as long as Yue Yang raised a sign, Sheng Ying followed, and when the rest of the people bid, Sheng Ying waited and watched the changes and did not buy any of them.

"Sheng Ying's style is casual, and his conduct is also worrying. Ling Zhigang frowned slightly.

"Dad, it's not me who speaks for Sheng Ying, there is Yue Yang who is here with him, he is the most active, why don't you talk about your son-in-law!" Ling Ruohan complained.