I hate to press the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others!

This was Sun Qianyun's idea at this time, and even before she objected, the others moved the tortoiseshell shell back to the hall together!

Old Man Wang learned in advance that he was standing outside the gate to greet him!

"Are you sure? Is it engraved by the famous minister Li Guang?" The first time the old man Wang saw the tortoiseshell, he asked eagerly.

Mr. Ma nodded, "I guess it should be that Li Guang was demoted to Qiongzhou back then, and when he was celebrating his birthday, he caught this tortoiseshell and left his handwriting!"

Old Man Wang didn't care about this, but what he thought of was another layer, "Doesn't that mean that this tortoiseshell is a thousand years old?"

Mr. Ma nodded, "It should be!"

"This is an auspicious omen!" said immediately behind him.

At this point, Old Man Wang was a little reserved, "It's just a coincidence, a coincidence!"

But some people will never let go of such an opportunity, "Why didn't you find it a few days in advance, but just found it in the next few days? It's not like an auspicious rui from the sky! Just like an ancient emperor, every time there is a big event, there must be auspicious luck! This is a great joy!"

Old Man Wang smiled and said: "This tortoiseshell has lived for thousands of years, if I can live for another twenty years, it will be thankful!"

"Old man, rest assured, you are now in good health, and your children and grandchildren are around your knees, it is the time to enjoy happiness, even if you live for another thirty or fifty years, there will be absolutely no problem!"

……

Yang Bo looked at the whiskers in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Feng Jia said with a smile: "Have you seen it? Our table is like this, I, Li Ze, He Chaonan, the three of us have been listening to them say these things!"

Yang Bo laughed, "You should listen to it more, after all, there is honey in these words, and it smells sweet!"

Yue Junyao stood aside and frowned, "It's disgusting!"

"That's because you haven't seen anything more disgusting, I've seen it, and when I saw it for the first time, I bowed my head and recognized my godfather directly!" Feng Jia said.

"Do you think they don't want to? That's because they're afraid that Old Man Wang won't accept it!" Yang Bo said.

Feng Jia laughed, standing in their position, there are not many people who can be on par with them, so naturally there is no need to go to the horse!

Old man Wang finally thought of Yang Bo, and he walked over under Wang Rui's guidance, "Yibo, yes, I have already talked to Lao Cui on the phone just now, you can rest assured, I will definitely not let you suffer!"

Yang Bo said with a smile: "Elder Wang, you are serious! This was originally given to you!"

Old Man Wang smiled: "You speak much better than your grandfather!"

After that, with a wave of his hand, Old Man Wang carried the tortoiseshell in.

The crowd followed.

Yang Bo motioned for Feng Jia to bring Yue Junyao in, while he stayed at the back of the crowd.

Yang Bo stood at the back, and he stopped Sun Qianyun.

Sun Qianyun looked to the side and saw that everyone had entered, and only her and Yang Bo were left on the scene, and she was immediately frightened: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Bo smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, you ask me what I want to do, I also want to ask you what you want to do!"

Sun Qianyun watched Yang Bo gradually approach, and hurriedly exclaimed, "If you get closer, I will call someone!"

"Really?" Yang Bo shook his head, pinched Sun Qianyun's neck, and dragged her to the alley next to the hotel.

Yang Bo threw Sun Qianyun to the ground, Sun Qianyun's face turned red, she covered her neck and coughed violently!

After a while, Sun Qianyun stopped coughing, but her face was already full of tears, and she looked at Yang Bo in horror, "You can't kill me! If you want to kill me, my father won't let you go!"

Yang Bo smiled lightly, "Kill you? That's really cheap for you, I have a hundred ways to rectify you, I can teach you to survive but not to die! You say, in this case, will I still kill you?"

Sun Qianyun is just a willful eldest lady in the final analysis, she has lived under the wings of her father and brother since she was a child, and has not experienced wind and rain, in the face of this situation, in addition to crying, she is still crying!

Yang Bo was tired of hearing this, and said angrily: "Don't cry, believe it or not, I will rape you now, and then sell you to Southeast Asia to pick up customers!"

Sun Qianyun's eyes widened, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of tears!

Looking at the past, Sun Qianyun's posture was good, but Yang Bo didn't have so much thought, he stared at Sun Qianyun, "This is not the first time, it's just before, I haven't asked you to provoke you, and now you provoke me and let me suffer such a big loss, you say, how to compensate me?"

Sun Qianyun was stunned, "I don't have that much money!"

"Yo, you still know that you don't have that much money, that tortoiseshell shell just now can be sold for at least tens of millions, you helped me send it out, and now tell me that there is no money?" Yang Bo stared at Sun Qianyun, startling her, and hurriedly moved towards the back.

"Apart from you, don't your Sun family have any other treasures?" Yang Bo said.

Sun Qianyun hesitated a little, "We don't have any treasures in our family!"

Yang Bo snorted coldly, "Then I don't think you plan to solve it!"

After that, Yang Bo stepped forward and ripped open Sun Qianyun's clothes with one hand!

Sun Qianyun struggled hard, but was still torn away by Yang Bo, she was half-naked with her upper body, holding her knees, and tears appeared in her eyes.

"Now, is there any treasure that can compensate me?" Yang Bo snorted coldly.

Sun Qianyun was stunned, "Yes!"

Sun Qianyun's skin is fair, her posture is slender, and her exposed waist is even only A4 paper, because she is wearing a bra, so she can't really see it, but Yang Bo just glanced at it, and he was still a little surprised, it was really very expected!

Sun Qianyun was stared at by Yang Bo, so embarrassed that she could only press her head lower.

"Oh, what baby, it can't be yourself, right?" Yang Bo stared at Sun Qianyun, "If that's the case, I'm sorry, I refuse to accept it!"

"It's not me!" Sun Qianyun said annoyedly, she felt that Yang Bo was insulting herself, what treasure could compare to her?

"What's that?" Yang Bo stared at Sun Qianyun.

"It's the Song Dynasty painter Li Cheng's "Qingluan Xiao Temple"!" Sun Qianyun said.

Yang Bo glared, Li Cheng was a painter in the early years of the Song Dynasty at the end of the Five Dynasties, he was a descendant of the Tang Dynasty clan, erudite and talented, good at landscape painting, and his painting method was concise, which had a great influence on the landscape painting of the Northern Song Dynasty!

"Really?" Yang Bo said.

Sun Qianyun nodded solemnly, "Seriously!"

"Oh. Yang Bo nodded, hesitating slightly, "Let's sign a contract!"

After that, Yang Bo took out a piece of paper from his pocket, took a pen again, and handed it to Sun Qianyun, "I'll come, you can write!"

Sun Qianyun knew that there was no way, so she had to take it.

"I (Sun Qianyun) owe Cui Yibo 200 million yuan ......"

"No, that's too much!" Sun Qianyun objected.