Chapter 67: Assassination
"Poof!"
Hearing Ye Qingsoul's words, Yang Beicheng was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't hold back, and suddenly choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.
He deliberately went to a tall place to guess, but he didn't expect this guy to really sell condoms!
The others reacted and burst into laughter.
Lin Rushuang was ashamed and annoyed, glared at Ye Qingsoul hatefully, and said in a low voice: "If you don't have a right line all day long, can't you be more steady?"
"Am I not joking with Mr. Yang? Who knew he had no sense of humor. Ye Qingsoul shrugged, handed Yang Beicheng a bottle of mineral water, and patted him on the back with concern.
"Mr. Yang, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
Yang Beicheng took the water, poured a big mouthful, and finally relieved himself.
However, when he remembered what had just happened, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Brother Ye, you are interesting, let's have a drink after a while?
Maybe it was because of Ye Qingsoul's calm posture at this moment, maybe it was because of the bottle of water, or because of his intuition in the dark, Yang Beicheng had an inexplicable more good impression of Ye Qingsoul in his heart.
"Yes, I still have a big tonic pill that just came in from Southeast Asia recently, it is an absolute fierce commodity, the man will not fall down immediately after eating it, and I will give Mr. Yang a look at it when the time comes." Ye Qingsoul smiled and patted the small bag he was carrying.
Yang Beicheng's face suddenly showed a tacit smile that all men understand.
At this time, the charity gala is about to begin.
Seeing this, Yang Beicheng apologized and hurriedly trotted back to his seat.
His seat was not too far from Ye Qingsoul and Lin Rushuang, only five or six people apart.
As soon as Yang Beicheng sat down, the prelude to the charity party was unveiled, and the host first thanked the sponsor of the charity gala: Tianxing Technology according to the usual practice.
Hearing this name, Ye Qingsoul frowned slightly.
It suddenly occurred to him that the Nanye family of the island nation that had been interrogated from the killer before seemed to have cooperated with this Tianxing Technology......
"I hope it's just a coincidence...... Ye Qingsoul touched the small bag in his arms, and thought silently in his heart.
Soon, the auction officially began.
Many of the auction items were sent, mostly handicrafts by children in poor areas, such as pencil drawings.
Although it is simple, their price tag is not low, at least ten or two hundred thousand.
Yang Beicheng was particularly active, bidding for several commodities in a row, and in just half an hour, he squandered at least a million.
"This guy is quite rich!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Qing's soul was happy.
Lin Rushuang said in a low voice: "I heard that Yang Beicheng also came out of a poor mountainous area when he was a child, so he joined the army directly, and gradually developed after he was discharged from the army. For these impoverished areas, he should have a deep affection. ”
"I see. ”
Ye Qingsoul nodded, he can not forget his roots, this is a rare quality.
Lin Rushuang was not idle, she also took a pencil drawing called "Justice", which depicts a little boy using his body to block a monster that wants to devour the earth.
For some reason, when she saw the little boy on this painting, she inexplicably thought of Ye Qingsoul.
Perhaps, it is this spirit of guardianship that is the source of the sense of security in Ye Qingsoul's body.
Among many children's immature paintings, this painting is also considered a masterpiece, so the price tag is as high as 500,000 yuan.
After a period of bidding, the atmosphere on the field has been completely heated up, and one transaction record after another has been refreshed.
Finally, a trolley covered in a red cloth was slowly pushed up.
The hostess stood in front of the trolley and said excitedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your generosity, so far, we have raised a lot more donations than we expected!
She pointed to the cart with tears in her eyes.
"The next item is a handicraft that we invited all the teachers and students of a primary school in a poor mountainous area to complete in a month. It's also our finale for the evening, and whoever can photograph it will be awarded the title of Tonight's Charity Star. Now, the auction begins!"
"The starting price is two million, and each bid must not be less than 100,000!"
"Two and a half million!"
As soon as the hostess's voice fell, Yang Beicheng's voice suddenly sounded, directly raising the price by 500,000.
This is a master who is not bad for money, and listening to his inevitable tone, many people have given up the idea of competing for this product.
They came to this charity gala, which was already very beneficial to their reputation.
As for titles such as charity stars, it doesn't matter if you can get them or not.
"Two and a half million, Mr. Yang Beicheng bid two and a half million, is there anything higher?" the hostess shouted excitedly.
Although it was a charity gala, she was not volunteering, and the higher the price of the goods, the higher the commission she could get.
As a local host in Jinling City, although she has some popularity, these commissions are still very considerable for her.
There was silence in the venue, and just when everyone thought that this product was about to belong to Yang Beicheng, a faint voice sounded.
"Three million!"
In an instant, countless people gasped and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
I saw a young man dressed in luxurious clothes and with a noble face, calmly shouting out this number.
It is the eldest grandson.
Beside him, an old man in white gloves held up a sign for him.
"Who is this man? How come I've never seen one?"
"If you can throw out three million in such a bad way, it is estimated that it is the young master of a big family!"
"Look, he is sitting with the chairman of Tianxing Technology, could it be that he is a person from Tianxing Technology?"
"That makes sense, I heard that the competition between Tianxing Technology and Yang Beicheng's purple chip has been very fierce recently......"
……
Everyone was talking, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the young man.
At this moment, all the lights went out at the same time, and the entire venue suddenly fell into darkness.
"Ahh
Suddenly, many of the ladies screamed.
The two hosts were stunned for a moment, and tried to open their mouths to stabilize the order in the microphone, but found that the microphone had also been powered off.
In desperation, they had to stand on the stage and shout.
"It may be that the circuit is faulty, please don't panic, we have professional staff here for maintenance, and it will be back to normal soon......"
The people present were all political and business celebrities, after all, they were all people who had seen the world, and the riots gradually subsided.
Ye Qingsoul frowned, suddenly felt a little wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Rushuang's arm.
"Be careful, stay close to me. ”
Lin Rushuang didn't doubt him, and immediately leaned towards Ye Qingsoul.
The closer she got to Ye Qing's soul, the more secure she felt in her heart.
Suddenly, a piercing scream rang out.
"Ah, dead man!"