In less than two minutes, Zhou Cheng's mobile phone received all the information about the owner of the vase.

Name: Qiao Yusheng, 28 years old, is an international male model with a chaotic private life and a public figure with various black histories.

After Zhou Cheng briefly understood, he buried his face in the futon, feeling helpless.

No wonder He Youyou mentioned money, and people scoffed at it.

However, these rich masters are reluctant to sell vases to others, most likely for the sake of treasure collection, not for appreciation.

Could it be that Han Yushen is too?

If that's the case, then you're going crazy and want to strangle her.

Zhou Cheng sighed, got up and cleaned himself up, planning to talk to that Qiao Yusheng.

He Youyou said that Qiao Yusheng would appear in a nightclub at night, and he could only see him at night.

A place like a nightclub, Zhou Cheng has not been there, the music is deafening, the whole place is full of all kinds of people, the smell of tobacco and alcohol is mixed together, and there is a strong hormonal breath that seduces the inner desires of young men and women under the light.

Zhou Cheng found Qiao Yusheng according to the location that Ye Youyou said.

He was sitting in the supreme booth, surrounded by beautiful women, full of famous wines, and extremely luxurious.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm Zhou Cheng, there's something I want to talk to you about."

The men and women who were originally laughing and playing saw the woman who suddenly appeared in front of them, and they stopped their movements and looked at Qiao Yusheng.

Everyone thought that another one had come to ask for a debt.

Qiao Yusheng took a sip of the liquor in the cup and said lazily: "The music is too loud, what did you just say?" Say it again. ”

Obviously pretending to be confused.

Zhou Cheng was not hypocritical, walked into the booth, directly drove away Qiao Yusheng's female companion, sat beside him, picked up a glass of wine on the table, touched the wine glass in his hand lightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, I am the buyer who wants to buy your vase, I don't know if I can give it a chance." ”

After speaking, she craned her neck and stuffed the glass of wine in her hand.

The eyes of the people around me were straight.

The beauty drinks so refreshingly, she is not arrogant or shirking, such an active scene, Qiao Yusheng has met it for the first time.

He looked at her with interest, scrutinizing her face, breasts, and legs.

Enough to be called the superb.

How could he miss such a great opportunity?

"Miss Zhou, do you want to buy my vase so much?"

Zhou Cheng nodded when he heard this: "I really want to buy it." ”

She told Han Yushen that she would compensate him for the same vase, and if she didn't succeed, he might say that she was playing tricks and deliberately deceiving him.

Come to think of it, she's too hard.

Qiao Yusheng picked up the wine bottle and poured a full glass of wine into her glass, and said with a smile: "Actually, I am a very talkative person, if Miss Zhou wants to buy it, it is not impossible." When you drink this glass of wine and bring enough money, I will sell it to you. ”

"A word?" Zhou Cheng raised his wine glass and smiled.

"It's a deal." Qiao Yusheng touched her wine glass, and did it first as a respect.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Cheng also drank all the liquor in his hand.

She drank a mediocre amount of alcohol, two glasses down, and her cheeks were slightly red.

"Mr. Qiao, I brought a card worth 500,000 yuan, if it's not enough, I'll call someone to pick it up now. You see that this wine has been drunk, so it is better for you to send someone to bring the vase now. ”

Qiao Yusheng put down the wine glass, suddenly approached Zhou Cheng's face, stared at her dazzling eyes, and said with a deeper smile: "Miss Zhou, the vase is fragile, I don't worry about others touching it." Why don't you go back with me and take it with you. ”

Qiao Yusheng's black history of one-night stands, Zhou Cheng has long remembered it, his seemingly sincere attitude towards people, what kind of medicine is sold in his bones, she knows it in her heart.

didn't want to have too much contact with him, Zhou Cheng leaned back a little, and said with a light smile: "Why don't I pay a deposit first, and send someone to Mr. Qiao's house tomorrow to pick up the goods, and the balance will be settled on the spot, what do you think?" ”

None of this is hooked? Qiao Yusheng's face darkened, staring at her delicate lips, itching in his heart, but he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and said, "This is so troublesome, besides, I may not be at home tomorrow." ”

"That's right." Zhou Cheng frowned, thought for a while, and finally raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Laucho will personally take me back." ”

"Miss Zhou is so polite." As she spoke, Qiao Yusheng's eyes swept back and forth on her several times.

Just by making up the picture with his brain, his mouth was dry for a while, and he couldn't bear the evil thoughts in his heart.