Shen Qing put down and raised his head and glanced at him, "It's useful." ”

"Oh." Lan Yifan, who was still confused, responded humbly.

As soon as the auction ended, there was a knock on the door.

"Lan Shao, this is your wish." The beautiful lady of etiquette smiled like a flower.

"Okay, let's put it aside." Lan Yifan got up and blocked the girl who was sitting with her head down and playing with her mobile phone.

"Okay." Miss Manners smiled, glanced in Shen Qing's direction, and then closed the door and went out.

"Let's go." Shen Qing got up, picked up the hat on the table and put it on.

Lan Yifan glanced at the eight million leeks with disgust, picked them up with great reluctance, and went out behind Shen Qing.

"Grandma, this thing has blue flowers, and it's no different from leeks." Lan Yifan followed behind and broke his thoughts.

Shen Qing ignored him and pressed the elevator down, and at the moment when the elevator was about to close, a hand suddenly inserted in, startling Lan Yifan.

"! Qin Ziao? Lan Yifan was so frightened that he almost knocked Zhu Yucao over.

Qin Ziao entered the elevator and glanced at Shen Qing, his gaze froze, and a touch of ruthlessness crossed his eyes.

"Qin Ziao, what are you doing?" Lan Yifan saw that his gaze had been fixed on Shen Qing, and took a step forward to block Shen Qing behind him.

Qin Ziao laughed in a low voice, and looked at Lan Yifan faintly, "Lan Shao, since you know it's me, why do you still want to rob me of Zhu Yucao?" ”

"Oh? I'll rob you? Lan Yifan snorted, his eyes full of banter, "The auction is the one with the highest price, and you have the ability to pay." ”

"You ......" Qin Ziao was choked for a while.

"You say I deliberately robbed you? I also said that you deliberately raised the price. Lan Yifan glanced at the floor, and he had already reached the first floor.

"Qin Ziao, let Jean."

Qin Ziao's eyes condensed slightly, he reached out and closed the elevator door, let it close again, and said righteously: "Lan Shao, my grandfather is in the hospital, you may think this is fun, but my grandfather can't afford to wait!" ”

Shen Qing, who had been bowing his head, raised his head impatiently, his delicate eyebrows and eyes revealing an extremely heavy anger.

"Fuck off." The girl spoke coldly, not loudly, but it was so cold that it made people's scalp tingle.

Qin Ziao sneered, "Miss Shen, how can a person like you, who doesn't even let go of his biological father, can understand the pain of losing a loved one?" ”

Lan Yifan's face sank, "Qin Ziao, what do you mean?" ”

Shen Qing hooked his lower lip and raised his head to glance at Qin Ziao.

The girl's gaze was extremely cold, and Qin Ziao seemed to be in an ice cave.

"So, you want to use Zhu Yucao to hang him in a breath and let him tell the whereabouts of the Qin family's ancient paintings?"

Qin Ziao was shocked, his face turned white instantly, how could Shen Qing know their purpose?

Lan Yifan sneered, "Ouch, your Qin family is really well-known for your filial piety, I am willing to bow down." ”

Qin Ziao froze in place, looking at Shen Qing's gaze in horror, why did she know, could it be that Yu Fei told her?

Shen Qing glanced at Qin Ziao lightly, stretched out his hand and threw the person directly into the corner, opened the elevator door and went out.

"I wish Yu Cao no cure that old man." Shen Qing left a sentence and left with Lan Yifan.

Qin Ziao was stunned in place, his eyes glazed, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Zhu Yucao has no effect on Old Man Qin's illness?

Then the ancient paintings of the Qin family will not be heard!

Thinking of this, Qin Ziao's face became more and more pale, as if he had been sucked out by evil ghosts.

**

Lan Yifan put Zhu Yucao carefully, after all, it was something that Shen Qing had a fancy, and he couldn't break it.

"Grandma, why don't you get on the bus?" Lan Yifan sat in the co-pilot, and found that Shen Qing was on the door with one hand, and looked at the door of the charm, where a black sports car was parked, very windy, and the lights were too dim to see the license plate.

"Wow, that car is not bad, I'll go get another one next time." Lan Yifan snorted, he had taken a fancy to the car.

Shen Qing lowered his eyes and sat in the co-pilot, "Let's go." ”

"Okay." Lan Yifan started the car, the engine was very loud, and he went out more than ten meters with a hula.

Gu Ting sat in the black sports car, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Master, where is Minister S Zhou and Minister Hua?" The night was too dark, the lights were dim, and the second year of junior high school didn't pay attention to his father's impatience.

"I'll take a look then." After that, he glanced out the window, "That's Lan Yifan's car?" ”