Zhongshan Meilu, whose occupancy rate is not high, is more lonely and empty in the night, Cao Pujia sat on her knees on the chair, rubbing the jade bracelet on her wrist that Fugui gave her on behalf of her parents at the wedding, stunned, she has asked Huang Yangshen to send Zhang Yougen's family to Zhongshan Meilu, and let him send a calligraphy and painting to Jinling Hotel, everything is arranged, she still has no intention of leaving this villa at the southern foot of the Purple Mountain, real estate developers will reserve some houses with superior locations for acquaintances or big people before the opening, this set is no exception, Almost located at the top of the villa group, with the confidence to see the mountains at a glance, Chen Xiangyao has recovered her eyesight after the successful operation, she came to the balcony with a mat, and said softly: "Sister, the weather is cold, you are pregnant again, put on this." ”

Cao Pujia did not refuse Chen Xiangyao's kindness as a "student", she has been teaching each other for the past two months, Chen Xiangyao has also been well understood, a clever teaching, a diligent absorption, with tacit understanding, and more and more mindful, Chen Xiangyao has no distracting thoughts, so looking at people and things can often be pointed directly at her heart without being covered, she squatted beside Cao Pujia, and said softly: "Sister, why don't you go to the charity dinner, you also said that now the family will not transfer your dissatisfaction with you to tearing up the marriage contract to Brother Fusheng, He saw the unrequited love girls of his school days again, and there was an excellent rival peer by his side, and I think you will be able to defeat them as soon as you appear. Is my sister worried about stealing Brother Fusheng's brilliance? ”

"Elephant, now that you are still young, you will understand when you find a man worthy of entrusting him with his life and desperate to give birth to a child for him." Cao Pujia stroked Chen Xiangyao's head.

Chen Xiangyao accompanied Cao Pujia to look into the distance.

"Even if I can't see the moment when my husband straightens his waist, I know that Ergou is a man who can stand up to the sky." Cao Pujia smiled, "From the beginning of the day at five o'clock on time to go home for dinner, to 11 o'clock at the latest, and then to the early morning, he is getting busier and busier, what is the picture?" A man whose greatest happiness is that he can eat enough when he is hungry and sleepy and can have a daughter-in-law to warm the bed, except for repairing the graves of his mother and grandfather a little better, he actually has no specific ambitions until now, he is more diligent here than in the mountains, and he is more industrious here than in the mountains, catching prey in the city that is more cunning than the wild mountain jump, more cunning than the black blind man, all of them are forced by me, because my ruthless daughter-in-law makes him have to do hard errands one by one, elephant, do you think that Ergou doesn't want to stop and take a breath, and doesn't want to live in Zhongshan Meilu for one night, Don't want to follow the example of the rich people in the city? Don't want to shout 'I can drive in and out of the provincial party compound'? He thinks more than anyone else, but he knows that I don't agree, he has to work hard with double the sweat, to take a breath, and let Nanjing, let the people of the Cao family, let me, know that the woman named Cao Pujia handed over to his penniless Chen Ergou is the most correct thing in the world. ”

Chen Xiangyao was silent.

Cao Pujia exhaled and said with a smile: "I'm waiting, waiting for the two dogs to slap back one by one, childlike innocence is not the first, nor is it the last." ”

Chen Fusheng stood silently and quietly at the door, the host on the stage asked two responsible personnel wearing white gloves to carefully unfold the cursive script that was two meters long and 40 centimeters wide, Chen Fusheng was used to slightly bowing his body, this calligraphy and painting was written by Cao Pujia a few days ago, the rice paper, pen and ink were prepared early, saying that it was for Chen Fusheng to write casually, Tang poems and Song words and songs don't matter, Chen Fusheng wrote the crazy old man's favorite "Send Xin You'an and See Huaiyun" on a whim, but he didn't see where his daughter-in-law was going to hang, I didn't expect to appear at the charity dinner tonight, and it was the finale, Chen Fusheng was not afraid of making a fool of himself, a paragraph of "Laozi River Official Seal Sentences" on the sand as a child could impress the old man surnamed Li, and 20 years later, a majestic cursive script could be embarrassed.

"The starting price of this painting "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun" is ......" The host looked at the small note in his hand, was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the person in charge in the distance, and the initiator of the charity dinner nodded to the host. The host was slightly embarrassed and said, "The starting price is 1 yuan." ”

Outcry.

At this moment, the projector had already put the cursive script on the big screen, and Qian Zixiang and Chen Chunlei said a good word at the same time. "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun" is not a chapter grass or a grass, but a wild grass, and Qian Zixiang, who has superb calligraphy, sighed: "In one go, the paper dragon and snake are flying, I didn't expect this child to hide for so long." ”

Although Chen Chunlei is not as good as the old man Qian, he can make the younger generations known as being born in a scholarly family and only [***], which shows his skills, and he sincerely sighed: "This grass, if it is not broken is Chen Fusheng's work, I thought it was the ink treasure of a master outside the world." Han Changli said that Zhang Xu's cursive writing 'resentment, longing, drunkenness, boredom, injustice, and there is a move in the heart, it will be waved in cursive', so it is the most difficult to learn Zhang Xu in the wild grass, and it is difficult to be in the bones. It's rare, it's a rarity! ”

Old Man Qian laughed proudly and said: "Chunlei, if you look at the people at the back table, I'm afraid I don't even know what my righteous son wrote, and if you can recognize one or two words, you can burn high incense." As for Mr. Long Chuan's "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun", there are very few that can be recited completely, right? ”

Chen Chunlei thought of Chen Fusheng's decision to kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 when he was playing chess with him at home, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Old Qian, you have found a young man who can inherit your mantle." Don't let him go the wrong way, or it's a shame. If you are at ease with me, put him in the party school for a while, this is not at the moment our province has a thousand private entrepreneurs reserve talent training plan is being implemented, the list has been determined, but I make an exception to open a back door. ”

Qian Zixiang nodded, raised his wine glass and touched Chen Chunlei, and the two old men drank it all.

At the charity dinner, Huang Danqing, who didn't talk much, let alone participate in the auction, got up slowly, and the audience immediately fell silent, a green peacock cheongsam set off her even if she was nearly fifty years old, she still had a beautiful national color, she took off a green jade bracelet in her hand, her voice was not heavy, but her still natural and graceful voice was enough for everyone to hear in her ears, "My bracelet is an old thing handed down from my ancestors, and it is worth 1 million yuan, so I bid 1 million yuan to buy that painting "Send Xin You'an and See Huaiyun". ”

Old man Qian smiled, this godson made him grow a face, and even the hard-boiled Chen Chunlei opened the back door for the first time, and he was high-profile by his wife Huang Danqing once, otherwise even if this bracelet is an ancestral heirloom, as long as it is worn on the wrist of the wife of the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, it will inevitably be regarded as a handle by some sinister characters.

Huang Danqing came forward, to a certain extent, it was more shocking than the appearance of Old Man Qian, who did not know that Huang Danqing's eyes were above the top, she even dared to look at Secretary Qian, who had not reached the height of the vice president of the country, and the people and things she cared about were enough to make the entire Nanjing City look sideways. He Jian looked at the group of dumbfounded buddies and said with a smile: "Now you know the energy of this Chen Fusheng, Empress Dowager Huang is willing to give out a family heirloom jade bracelet, do you really think Secretary Qian's godson is a vegetarian trickster?" Empress Dowager Huang, she is indirectly telling these outsiders, this is her son, you all give me leisure. ”

Sun Hui of Yintong Harvest saw Qi Dongwu with a curious face, and explained: "The author of this cursive script, Chen Fusheng, is the righteous son of our Secretary Qian, and the one million just now is the wife of Secretary Qian, named Huang Danqing, a famous Kunqu opera master, who often performed for the central leaders when he was young, and is also a legendary figure in our Nanjing, Dongwu, if you are not in a hurry to get out of the province, I will tell you a joke about this Huang Danqing, the Empress Dowager Huang, which is very interesting." ”

"Then what is this Chen Fusheng doing now?" Qi Dongwu smiled and asked, "I know a little bit about Qinghe Industry, some time ago, the board of directors was turbulent and the stock fell a lot, how could he go to Qinghe Group to be a human resources manager?" ”

"There's a lot of mystery here." Sun Hui laughed in a low voice, "Do you know Wei Duangong, the founder of Qinghe?" ”

Qi Dongwu shook his head, Wei Duangong's fame comes more from the underground world's dominance, rather than commercial achievements, although Qinghe Group is not small, but it cannot be regarded as one of the top two large enterprises in Nanjing, and it is impossible to let Qi Dongwu, who pays more attention to the political level, know that it is unlikely, and it is reasonable that Qi Dongwu has not heard of Wei Gonggong.

Just when Sun Hui was about to move out of the Wei family, Ji Jing, who was grateful to Chen Fusheng for helping her solve many problems, also participated in the auction again, 1.5 million, which is already almost half of the idle funds she has on hand.

I don't dare to say that Ji Jing will definitely share the hardships with Chen Fusheng, the guardian of the Wei family, in the future, but at least he can spare no effort when he can add icing on the cake.

"I'll give two million."

The beautiful Zhou Shi Shi got up, her face was calm, no one in Nanjing City could be beautiful twenty years ago, and twenty years later she is still bright, less youthful and innocent, more mature and plump.

A group of successful men suddenly felt like ashes, and their faces were extremely ugly. Because they didn't believe that Chen Fusheng, who was close to the water, would not attack Zhou Jing, in fact, Chen Fusheng did what every man should do, but there was no substantive progress so far. Recently, with the fame of Chen Fusheng, there are more and more romantic affairs about Chen Fusheng in Nanjing, the great beauty Zhou Jingsheng must be one of the two protagonists who can't be spared, you must know how many Nanjing men are willing to die under Zhou Jingsheng's pomegranate skirt, and now Zhou Jingsheng's auction is a kind of naked statement in the eyes of everyone, and it is a kind of public**.

Shameless vixen. Kev's Bone Spirit.

The ladies who ate a large sour grape couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

Of course, Qi Dongwu has the perseverance and determination of an ascetic, but everyone has a love for beauty, and Zhou Dongwu's beauty still made Qi Dongwu stay on her for a few more seconds. Childlike turned a blind eye to his man's gaze on other beauties, and just looked around, as if looking for a contradictory figure that he met but didn't want to see the familiar and unfamiliar.

"Who's going to say it's old? Look at a few times, miraculous rotten, summer Qiu Dongge! How many days are left in Chang'an? After death, there is no revenge. ”

The beginning of "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun".

After death, there is no revenge.

Looking at the screen and silently reciting the opening of Chen Fusheng's figure became more and more slender, when writing this cursive script, he used good rice paper, and there was a precious pen wash given by Huang Danqing on the table, Chen Fusheng specially drank a cup of soju before writing, and when he drank his stomach, he remembered the scene when the crazy old man took a tree branch on the ground and sang and wrote "Send Xin You'an and See Huaiyun" on the ground after being drunk, is it sad? The names of the two grandchildren are not even known. Is it bleak? When he died, the little grandson who was ignorant and heartless did not even shed a single tear. Chen Fusheng looked at the splendid hall of the Jinling Hotel, his red eyes trembled slightly, he took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, and no matter how much he choked, it was impossible to sting his heart and lungs like a toad smoke.

"I'll give 3 million." Cheng Yuanfang smiled.

Li Xiongluan and his mistress Gong Xiaoju were stunned together.

Cheng Yuanfang knew that this was a very reckless and impulsive behavior, but even if she disrupted the overall layout, she did not regret it. This is perhaps the biggest difference between equally successful women and men.

Even the black widow who rewarded Grandpa Wei with a slap was subdued?

The group of old men who originally mistakenly thought that Chen Fusheng and Zhou Jingsheng had a leg and this leg was very long immediately became angry, scolding Chen Fusheng for being too inauthentic, even if he wanted to prove that he was better than the blue, he would change his method, for example, he was more damaging and more ferocious than Wei Duangongyin, how could he devote all his thoughts to picking flowers, and let the diamond kings who did not let Nanjing be lonely and had only a little thought left. The young women scolded even more fiercely, Zhou was stunned that she was a woman who had lost her husband, how could this Cheng Yuanfang say that she was still sitting next to her husband, how could she be so dissolute, while slandering the two beauties, they became more and more curious about Chen Fusheng.

"4 million." Fang Jie added fuel to the fire.

The dinner was almost a blast.

What is the concept of a cursive script in millions increments? Do you really want to be a word?

As a result, all kinds of rumors about Fang Jie and Chen Fusheng colluding with each other to plot Wei Duan's family property began to spread again. When the man talked about this, his face was righteous and awe-inspiring, in fact, his heart was full of sincere admiration for Chen Fusheng, and he couldn't wait to immediately talk about wine and talk together to teach a few panaceas to conquer women, the woman looked disdainful when she chatted, but her heart was full of expectations for the mysterious figure Chen Fusheng, a man can conquer several women who are much higher than their own level, even if they are not enough to promise each other, they are willing to look at it from a distance for a few minutes, who makes the current is already a female era.

"5 million." Chen Yuanshu raised his hand and shouted out a thrilling number.

Black cheongsam, turquoise necklace, a face that defeats the years.

Finally, the audience noticed that the man standing at the door hunched over and smoking, was not tall and mighty, and did not have the eye-catching aura of Qi Dongwu, but this man who had done a feat without saying a word at the dinner party had asked several of the best women in Nanjing to stand up for him together, not because of his money, not because of his face.

Admiration, appreciation, fear, jealousy, blushing, all kinds of things in the world, at that moment, everything.

Tong Xin looked at the simple face of his high school classmate who had been silent for three years, one hand under the table grabbed the other, and his nails sank deep into the back of his hand, almost piercing the skin.

"The dragon and the tiger are cracked."

The end of "Sending Xin You'an and Seeing Huaiyun". Just six words.

The stone is sonorous.

Chen Fusheng threw away the cigarette butt and suddenly straightened his waist.

(To be continued)