This time, Gou Zhankun's performance really amazed Ling Yixuan.

Originally, he was still very curious about why Tang Fei was so concerned about a little-known little god stick, but now that he reflects on it, he is narrow-minded.

Having seen Gou Zhankun's hand just now, I'm afraid no one dares to despise this young man.

'If this guy was sitting in the same position as Tang Fei, then I'm afraid the Shengtang Group would have covered the sky with one hand......' Thinking of this, Ling Yixuan only felt a tingling of his scalp.

In addition, I am a little glad that at least Gou Zhankun did not stand on a hostile position against him.

After the two paid homage to Ms. Ling at Nanshan Cemetery, they agreed to exchange messages every day after they went back, especially the news from Mu Yuyan's mouth, whether it was useful or not, they must share it.

The next day, Tang Fei told Gou Zhankun that he had activities at night, and asked Gou Zhankun to order takeout to eat, or make something by himself.

Gou Zhankun had a flash of inspiration, thinking that there was indeed a wronged boss around him who was willing to pay money, so he called Mu Yuyan on WeChat, planning to talk while eating.

Sticks: Do you have activities at night? There are no activities, come out and play!

Society, you Mu Shao: What are you playing?

Stick: I don't know, I'll just ask. Come out for a snack and press the road, one person is too lonely.

Society you Mu Shao: I'm sorry, I have to go out with my uncle tonight.

Stick: Eat something delicious, take me with you!

Society: It's not about eating, it's about shopping.

Stick: Do you want me to give you long eyes?

Society you Mu Shao: No...... In fact...... Actually, my uncle asked me to go to a charity auction with him, and he prepared a lot of money this time to make a show.

Stick: Forget it, that's where you rich people go. When you have time and mood, call me, let's go on a string.

Society, you Mu Shao: Okay, okay, I haven't eaten skewers yet!

Stick: Then I really can't take you to eat a roadside stall, next time I apply for a grill with your big benefactor, Ling Yixuan and I will bring ingredients and beer, you are responsible for the seasoning, let's eat open.

Gou Zhankun originally regretted it a little, thinking that he asked Mu Yuyan out for dinner so hastily, you must know that he had prevaricated that guy before and said that there was a scar on his face, fortunately Mu Yuyan had something to do, otherwise where would he go to find realistic special effects makeup?

At this time, he flipped back the chat record with Mu Yuyan and sent it to Ling Yixuan and Tang Fei in duplicate at the same time, asking if anyone had gone to them.

There was no movement from Ling Yixuan, but Tang Feixing replied, telling him that the two of them were now at the door of the big hotel where the auction was held, and asked Gou Zhankun if he wanted to come and see it.

Gou Zhankun wrinkled his nose.

Before entering the venue, when Tang Fei was about to mute his mobile phone, he saw a message from Gou Zhankun back.

Stick: What am I going to do? Do you show off your wealth?

Tang Fei couldn't help laughing, turned his mobile phone into airplane mode, and entered the hall with Ling Yixuan one after the other.

The free activity area has arranged a buffet of refreshments, each of which is from the hands of celebrity chefs, both Chinese and Western, and there are live performances by tea masters. There is also an ensemble of Western and Oriental instruments, accompanied by a curling aroma, but there is an indescribable style.

The people of L City gathered together, and none of them were absent because this charity auction was organized by the old mayor, but the early children of the old man's wife were very filial, and after retirement, they lived a very elegant life, and most of the family property was donated to social welfare institutions, leaving only an old house, raising two thrushes, and living a comfortable life of walking birds, drinking tea, and playing chess every day.

There is a treasury in the old house, and all the calligraphy and paintings collected by his children are there, and now the old man is not in good health, and he has been living in the hospital for the past two months, thinking that he will live in a few years, so it is better to donate these.

The only thing that the old mayor didn't think about was the jewelry that his wife married, and now that his health is deteriorating, he divided the jewelry and left a memory for the children.

Tang Fei's impression of the old mayor is not as simple as a kind old man.

Twenty-five years ago, his uncle disappeared, and it was the old mayor who tried his best to find him, rain or shine, but it was the old mayor who pressed the matter down and concealed it in the end.

His feelings for the old mayor were complicated, and he may have had great respect and yearning for them, but they had faded since twenty-five years ago.

Nowadays, if you can't meet, you won't meet......

The reason why he came to this auction today is only because everyone else has come, and he doesn't want to stand out from the crowd; What's more, taking Ling Yixuan around on such occasions and making friends with the magnates of L City was originally part of his plan.

The old mayor's physical condition is indeed very poor, it seems that he has suddenly deteriorated in the past half a month, and he can't get out of bed in a blink of an eye, and it is said that he has been in a deep coma for the past two days. The auction, which had been booked two months in advance, was also attended by his three children, which was the last wish of the old man.

In the whole auction, Tang Fei didn't care about these lots, he only threw 200 million at the beginning, and the rest was raised by Ling Yixuan, who was at the same table as him, and he was only responsible for the joint name when paying, as well as half of the money.

The request to visit the old dean was politely rejected by his children, saying only that the old man's condition was better, and they would be notified to meet him. But Tang Fei had a feeling that the old man would not wake up.

Leaving the hotel in a daze, standing in the night breeze for more than half an hour, Tang Fei felt that the suffocation in his heart had dissipated a little, but he felt a little cold in his heart, he tidied up the folds of his suit, and beckoned the driver to send him back to the villa area.

At this time, he remembered that Gou Zhankun was still waiting at home, so he sent a message back to ask if he needed to bring supper.

Gou Zhankun replied very quickly.

Stick: No, I cooked my own noodles today, and I ate a little bit. Waiting for you at home and coming back early.

Tang Feiden felt a lot warmer in his heart, and replied to him with a smiling expression.

Stick: Are you more in the limelight tonight, or is it Yan Mingxu?

Don: Guess what......

Stick: You must have been glamorous at the beginning, and then you were not interested all the way, and you will hand over the matter of raising the price to Ling Yixuan.

Don: Right. However, Ling Yixuan also had some means to make a painting sell for a sky-high price.

Sticks: What paintings?

Tang: The old mayor's own painting is a corner of the bamboo forest, which looks like the scene behind his old house.

Stick: Yan Mingxu really bought it right, bamboo is very suitable for him......

Tang: It is said that a gentleman should be like a bamboo, but that guy's character is a villain, and he deserves the title of this gentleman?

Stick: No, you think differently—hollow and straight.

Tang Dynasty:???

Stick: The brain is empty, and there is a bit of a straight male cancer tendency.