Chapter 119 Purple Butterfly's Favorite Things

The aggrieved little look looked at the other men present and gave birth to a desire to protect. However, no one spoke. Those who can come here are all people who have become elites in the business sea or on the road, and no one will open their mouths to cause trouble for themselves. Just look at Lao Wei, he is smoking a cigar and leaning on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed to watch the excitement!

Ji Wushuang didn't even look at Yin Yiren, sat down next to Zidie and asked softly: "Girl, don't be angry with an idiot, otherwise how many times will you slap her?" ”

Yin Yiren hurried to Zidie's side and looked at her pitifully: "Sister Zidie, you can forgive Linlin once!" She didn't mean to! ”

"Are you so bad at your brain that you can't understand people?" Purple Butterfly's words made Yin Yiren stunned.

"I said last time, I don't have a sister, please don't call me sister, what about your ears?" Purple Butterfly unceremoniously threw the words in Yin Yiren's face.

Yin Yiren's face really changed, she didn't expect that in front of so many people, Zidie didn't care about face at all, so she tore her face like this. I couldn't wait to pounce on Purple Butterfly and eat Purple Butterfly, but I still cried in my mouth and said, "Sister Purple Butterfly, don't be angry, I didn't mean to." If you marry Brother Wushuang, I will naturally call you sister, if you don't like it, I won't call it. Yin Yiren bit her lip and looked at the people around her, everyone looked at them with a detached smile, and no one opened her mouth to help her.

"You really don't have ears, and as I said, I don't have a sister." Ji Wushuang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at her coldly.

Yin Yiren lowered his head and didn't speak, his hands clenched tightly to his chest. It's that she herself is too naΓ―ve, these two people don't know what face is at all. Ji Wushuang was originally such a person, she knew it. I should have recognized that he wouldn't have any affection for him. But the woman ...... Why are you? No one can do this to me, what qualifications do you, an orphan of unknown origin, have to stand in front of me and talk to me on an equal footing. What about killers, you are not the only killer in the world......

"Uncle Wei, can you please take Linlin to the hospital!" Yin Yiren raised his head, and he had a cute and unguarded smiling face.

Lao Wei snuffed out his cigar, clapped his hands and stood up: "Miss Yin, you're welcome, my subordinates have parked the car at the door and can leave at any time." The old guard made a look, and two staff members came over to help the woman out.

He glanced at Ji Wushuang, and Ji Wushuang nodded. Lao Wei slapped his palms twice, the lights dimmed, and the auctioneer, who had been prepared for a long time, walked up to the stage, and people sat down one after another, turning their attention to the high platform. Yin Yiren didn't follow that Linlin to the hospital, but sat down on the sofa behind Ji Wushuang and Zidie. Lao Wei waved his hand to the auctioneer, the auction hammer fell, and the auction officially began!

The first lot is a wine jug made of white jade, and the fine Hetian seed jade glows delicately in the light, like a girl's snow-white cream. The carving is fine and gorgeous, and at first glance it is a royal thing. The people who came to participate in the auction were all regular customers, there was no fierce bidding, everyone seemed to be more familiar, knew who liked what, what was coming, and gave full play to the noble character of the gentleman's adult beauty.

"What's the matter with that old guard?" Purple Butterfly saw the flask and began to look forward to it, there might be something good.

Ji Wushuang lowered his head and looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The girl believes me now?" ”

"That flask was lost in the hands of a British overseas Chinese the year before last, and he sent a message on the road at that time, because he stole it from the tomb, so he couldn't call the police, how did it fall into the hands of that old guard......"

"Nothing here, not a single one is clean. Lao Wei is the middleman, and he takes a commission. Some of the real sellers have not even met him, but they are only contacted by phone. Ji Wushuang looked at the small wooden deer that had just been put on the table, and held up the sign.

"That old guard's reputation is very high, the seller trusts him, this buyer buys things from unknown sources, isn't he afraid of problems?"

"I haven't heard of anything, these things are all playful things, to put it mildly, the price will be lower when sold on the black market, so the general seller is very willing to let the old guard help them dispose of it." There was no one bidding for the fawn that Ji Wushuang photographed, and the waiter brought it to him in a delicate wooden box.

Purple Butterfly pursed her lips: "Insects don't like these things that don't move." ”

Ji Wushuang looked at her funny: "Does that girl like it?" For you to play? ”

"I'm just ......" Purple Butterfly suddenly stared at the auction table, her eyes unblinking.

Ji Wushuang was very satisfied with her reaction, and took the opportunity to put his hand on her waist with a smile, and blew a slightly drunk hot breath in Zidie's ears: "Girl, do you like it?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Zi Die didn't notice that Ji Wushuang was taking advantage of her at all, she nodded instinctively, and the whole person was completely attracted by the auction table.

"This is a set of wooden throwing knives, a total of twenty-four! We have asked experts to identify it, and the age is about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. In the huge wooden box, twenty-four black flying knives are neatly placed, and the small handle is engraved with cumbersome patterns, which is very well preserved!

This kind of thing can only be bought back as an ornament, so the starting price is not high, and Ji Wushuang directly called double the price. As soon as the auctioneer counted to one, a familiar voice came: "Five hundred and fifty thousand!" ”

Ji Wushuang's originally loving eyes were quickly covered with a layer of frost, and he turned his head coldly to take a look. Yin Yiren said in a small voice: "I'm sorry, Brother Wushuang, my father specially called me here to buy this set of flying knives!" He gave him an apologetic smile.

"Six hundred thousand." Ji Wushuang didn't look at her, and raised the number plate in his hand.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Yin Yiren added 100,000 yuan, and probed to Zidie's side and said, "I must take a picture, are you sure you want to fight with me?" There was smugness and contempt in his eyes.

"A million." Ji Wushuang hugged Purple Butterfly to his side, Yin Yiren glanced at Purple Butterfly in disgust, sat back in his seat and shouted: "Two million!" ”

Lao Wei gave Ji Wushuang a look, and Ji Wushuang looked at Purple Butterfly and shook his head quickly.

So the shouting continued.

"Five million." Ji Wushuang directly added three million. Purple Butterfly finally reacted and looked at Ji Wushuang. Yin Yiren held up the number plate at this time and shouted: "Ten million!" ”

The people around them began to whisper, and the fools could see that there was a mismatch between the three of them.

Ji Wushuang was about to raise his hand again, Zi Die pressed his arm, and then Ji Wushuang saw a smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time, as sweet as back then!

"Thank you! I love it. ”