Chen Fusheng is not used to the publication in front of everyone, but not adapting does not mean that Chen Fusheng has stage fright, since the kind girl with long hair fluttering and flying in a white skirt can transform into a sophisticated woman, then Chen Ergou, who will tremble and sweat his palms every time he is named by the teacher to speak, can also mature into Chen Fusheng, he walked to the position with a calm expression and sat down slowly, looking sideways at the painting "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun", he can have everything today, the root cause is still the crazy old man who refused to teach him to play Tai Chi until he died, Too many things were concluded with the death of the old man when he was not yet grown up, and Chen Fusheng was not allowed to change anything.

"Old Qian, you see how much Fusheng looks like Zhenglan." Huang Danqing said with red eyes, and couldn't help but hold Qian Zixiang's hand.

Old man Qian nodded, he couldn't bear to refute his wife, Qian Zhenglan pinned too much effort and high hopes on their husband and wife, but because of Qian Zixiang's edge, he was strangled in the cradle by several black hands, Huang Danqing was grief-stricken back then, if it weren't for the old nun on Putuo Mountain, this Kunqu opera might have withered with the bad news, Qian Zixiang occasionally thought that if he hadn't forced Zhenglan to give up Peking Opera at the beginning, would it not have caused the tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man later, which has always been an untiring knot in the old man's heart. He knew that Chen Fusheng and their biological son Qian Zhenglan were not similar in appearance, but like eyes, especially when singing Peking Opera, it was simply a mold portrayal. To a certain extent, Huang Danqing has been self-suggesting, transferring all the love and love for Qian Zhenglan to Chen Fusheng, she loves this young man with a flat head and a Buddha's heart, Qian Zixiang does not object, a woman who is over half a hundred years old, enjoys all the glory and wealth, how can she not want her children to let the glory continue.

"Danqing, if you don't let Xiaoqi come back from the United States in the New Year, shout about the floating life, and have a reunion together." Qian Zixiang felt it and said.

Huang Danqing nodded vigorously.

At the first glance of "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun", Chen Chunlei was sure that Chen Yuanshu, who was the most generous to his relatives, would definitely participate in the auction, but he didn't expect his daughter to shout the sky-high price of five million, Chen Chunlei was quite embarrassed to ride a tiger, and the current official property declaration system kept being mentioned and had a difficult birth, just because it was too sensitive, even if the whole Nanjing city knew that Chen Chunlei's daughter Chen Yuanshu could earn ten and a half million by herself, but after all, it was too high-profile and inappropriate. When Chen Chunlei was in a dilemma, Qian Zixiang said softly: "I will let Gao Yuan check it, this charity dinner will not evolve into a money game for the rich to show off because of a piece of cursive writing, but I am not familiar with you in the Propaganda Department, so don't stuff it all to me, in fact, you Chen Chunlei has more weight than me." ”

Chen Chunlei couldn't cry or laugh, so he had no choice but to agree. Thinking that it would really be a good thing to get involved with the old fox Qian Zixiang, he first made an exception to open the back door for Chen Fusheng to enter the party school for training, and now he has to use his power to solve private matters.

Chen Yuanshu suddenly set the price at 5 million, it seems that no one who doesn't know how to make trouble, from Huang Danqing to Cheng Yuanfang to the women of the Wei family, and finally Chen Yuanshu took over, everything fell into place, if anyone came out to stir up trouble without knowing the sky, it would be tantamount to arguing with them and the forces behind them, not to mention the scenery, and they would be accused of not being a man. Sun Hui of JETCO Harvest doesn't have that capital, He Jian, a first-line gentleman in Nanjing, doesn't dare, and people with great power and money are unwilling, so the host also thinks that he is about to complete his merits and prepare to strike the hammer for the last time.

"5.5 million."

A guy who dared to defy the world's condemnation was born, which made many people gasp.

Wu Huang.

When it comes to Chen Fusheng, maybe it is to pull out Wei Duangong and Qian Zixiang, which is scary enough. When it comes to Chen Yuanshu, it may be Chen Chunlei and a certain "veteran of the DPRK" in Yanjing, but if Wu Huang is mentioned in Jiangsu, he can say a lot of fierce goods, such as his father who was an official to the vice provincial and ministerial level, his grandfather who retired to the second line of Jiangsu politics but still survived, and his grandfather's family was a well-known figure rooted in Jiangxi and Fujian. Born in the Wu family, it is Wu Huang's luck, the Wu family has a Wu Huang, which is also a blessing for the Wu family, so the seven or eight family members who almost occupy half of the table around Wu Huang do not blame Wu Huang for his actions at all, because they have confidence in Wu Huang, and believe that this excellent heir with a calm surname will not be hot-headed to touch his head, take a step back, as long as he is playing intrigue on the territory of Jiangsu, the Wu family is really not afraid of anyone.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

Wu Huang and Chen Yuanshu, who are also standing, happen to represent the most outstanding men and women of the 80s generation in Nanjing. Wu Huang threw a kind smile at Chen Yuanshu, who was slightly surprised, to explain in this way that he was not maliciously stirring up the situation, and the latter also nodded lightly at Wu Huang.

It can be called treacherous. He is a layman in calligraphy, but he appreciated it for a few minutes, and he didn't dare to set the iron painting silver hook through the back of the paper with these modifiers, but I always felt that this cursive script was very intriguing, and it could withstand scrutiny, and it belonged to the ink treasure that could be copied and pondered for a long time when bought home, and the host looked at Wu Huang, who had a good reputation, with a smile on his face, and his smile was also sincere, Wu Huang This young man is kind and pure, as long as he is not a person who is extremely vicious or has extreme thoughts, will have a good impression of it.

"6 million." Chen Yuanshu did not hesitate to bid.

Wu Huang sat down, smiling silently.

Everyone picks up firewood and the flame is high, this truth is not profound, he just added a handful of firewood to the group of women who are very terrible together, a small part of the reason is that he can't see the yin and yang, most of the principle is that he owed Chen Fusheng a big favor last time in the paintball range, if Chen Yuanshu no longer increases the price, he will pay 5.5 million to buy a cursive script even if he empties his pocket, but since the eldest lady of the Chen family is determined to buy it, Wu Huang will stop in moderation, he doesn't want to buy calligraphy and painting to help Dou Hao make up for that big mistake and annoy Chen Yuanshu, This is not a good deal to smash the pot and sell iron, it is not cost-effective, and after weighing the two, Wu Huang no longer raised his hand to bid.

"7 million." Maybe Wu Huang made a not-so-good start, and there was a thorny wildfire that could not be burned in the spring breeze, and he came out extremely stubbornly, with a posture of not being shocked and dying. But the guy didn't want to stand up, and everyone searched for him thousands of times only to find that the guy was sitting in a very inconspicuous position in the back row, raising his hand, and munching on a cucumber that I don't know if it was stolen from the kitchen. The seat is so far back, basically it is the owner who pays money to come in to see the excitement, and it turns out that few of the 80 good things are taken away by the characters in the back row, this guy is really a blockbuster if he doesn't make a sound.

The guests at the same table were the most puzzled, because this bitter gourd-faced fat man had been in the wind since the beginning of the dinner party to the end, just caring about pouring food into his stomach, and occasionally taking out a raw cucumber to eat with relish, vulgar, vulgar, vulgar, if it weren't for the fact that there was a cold and arrogant beauty with a ponytail sitting next to him to hold up a little scene for him, anyone would treat the dead fat man as an idle person sneaking in to rub rice, etc., it is not right for a dog to look at people low, and it is also a big truth that people cannot look good, but they are really immersive, How many can really be discerning?

He Jian opened his mouth wide, and couldn't figure out why Huang Kun and Wang Daqian had left Nanjing, and why did Wang Ameng and Xiao Taohua, the little ancestors and great bodhisattvas, still stay here to make trouble, could it be that he really wanted to do Jiang Long and Chen Fusheng, the head snake of the ground?

"7.5 million." Chen Yuanshu gritted her teeth and said, she didn't hate this fat man who had been cut a thousand times to raise the price, but had a premonition that the fat man would fight with her to the end tonight, 7.5 million is almost the bottom line of Chen Yuanshu at present, the opponent grabbed her hole card that she had to do with this calligraphy and painting, basically you can win without losing, Chen Yuanshu frowned and looked at the fat man, the unlucky guy who shot himself more than one shot in the paintball shooting range and was shot twice more by Chen Fusheng, at a glance, he knew that he was a ruthless man who had revenge, although Chen Yuanshu was anxious in his heart, But he still didn't show anger and anxiety to the greatest extent, and if he lost the battle, he lost it all, and suddenly the mobile phone on the table vibrate, and he bent over to pick it up and saw that it was Chen Fusheng's text message, two simple words, give up.

Chen Yuanshu gritted her teeth, planning that even if the fat man made trouble, she would add it to another 9 million.

Because she was unwilling to be reconciled, there was only a crumpled note of ten words at home. In Chen Yuanshu's view, the six words at the end of "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun" can just match the ten words on the note.

"I have a tiger in my heart, smell the rose."

"The dragon and the tiger are cracked."

"10 million." The fat man Wang Amon was finally willing to stand up, the naturally stiff and old-fashioned face was still unfazed, casually 10 million was the same as a thousand, making people think that they had met a low-key cattle man whose father was the richest man in the business world but only liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the characters near Wang Amon began to observe this hidden master with a heroic demeanor, only Xiao Taohua, who was wearing a ponytail and wearing a casual dress, supported his forehead with one hand, and did not dare to see anyone, for fear of being embarrassed with his sworn friend Wang Ameng, and carrying the fat man's waist fat with the other hand, There was also a foot that stepped down and stepped on his instep, he only wore cotton shoes that were comfortable and faceless today, and the fat man was silent as if nothing had happened.

Chen Yuanshu did not continue to bid, this is a bottomless pit, and if it continues to be consumed, it will only end up being consumed by that fat man.

"10 million! Deal. The host confirmed it again and again and dropped the last gavel.

The audience was suffocated.

"I don't have any money." The fat king Amon said honestly, the sound is not loud, but the premise of no noise is tantamount to a thunderstorm on the ground.

(To be continued)