Chapter 64 Undercurrents are surging

Now only Chen Yang's picture appears on the screen in the center of the field, and it is obvious that he is hanging a lone lamp alone this round.

The rules of hanging a single lamp have been talked about before, if it is another lot, it is better to say, after all, business people know that the price will be established within a reasonable range, and the club is also afraid of others bidding for the sky, it is best to auction a price that you can afford but will feel very painful, then it is the most perfect.

Moreover, if you want to blow up other people's lights when you think about it, and when the price shouts to an outrageous range, you blow up other people's lights at the same time, and the goods are postponed to you, which is equivalent to you blowing yourself up, then naturally there will be no good fruit to eat.

But it's a pity that this round of bidding is Lin Yu's pair of earrings, and there is also the opportunity for Lin Yu to sing the songs he ordered live. And since ancient times, the son-in-law who smiled for Bo Hongyan was like a carp crossing the river, and there would be no shortage of any dynasty or generation.

Therefore, it is not surprising that no matter what kind of hot scene there will be in this next round of auctions. If you don't shoot until the end, I'm afraid that some people won't give up, and I'm afraid that Chen Yang's lamp will not be enough to burn down.

Of course, in Hua Shao's eyes, not to mention how many tens of thousands of dollars he got in the end, I am afraid that this party school teacher's underwear will not be able to shoot a single hair in this scene.

And Lin Dongcheng, the young owner behind this club, is an iron buddy with him, he knows very well that his buddy has been chasing Lin Yu for half a year, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to be courteous to Lin Yu.

Hehe, there is a good show and I can't pay for it, this stupid * is just waiting to come out of the foreign appearance, hehe, if you want to talk about grabbing horses, our Huahai stall is not a means to cover it

Hua Shao's eyes flashed with a playful gaze, and he looked at Chen Yang, who was sitting by the open window and holding the lamp. Seeing Chen Yang calmly looking at the cheering crowd below, he thought that Chen Yang was sluggish, and his heart was even happier, haha, he was still pretending to be forced, the broken teacher of the boy's egg still wanted to spoil the good things of the young master, and he didn't see if you had three heads and six arms.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at Min Rou, who was also standing by the open window, Min Rou was really sluggish at this time, and she didn't know what was going on, but she was not stupid, and naturally knew that it would not be a good thing for Chen Yang.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you little girl has a bit of a look, Ben Shao would have been with you for so long? , you want to go public and make money to make political achievements, and you don't want to pay a price, do you really regard Ben Shao as a wronged boss or hellokitty?

The corners of Hua Shao's mouth hooked up a sneer, picked up the white jade porcelain teacup, took a sip of tea very comfortably, and then opened his legs under the table a little disgustingly, as if Min Rou had knelt in front of him at this moment, helping him lick some broken thing.

Although no one can know Hua Shao's YY, the people in the hall below and even the VIP box on the second floor are quite unanimous at this moment, and they are all guessing who this idol brother who appears on the projection screen?

It's no wonder that they are eager to know the identity of this idol brother, you must know that since the establishment of this club, the number of times the sky lantern has been lit is only a handful, and the most recent one was two years ago.

At that time, this club with a strong background had not yet moved to Jinhua Building, and the protagonist was a child of the Eight Banners from Yanjing, who was said to be a little full of blood, and at that time the little grandfather was also a single lamp, but only one lamp burned most of the foundation passed down by his ancestors. As for who did it, he has not dared to say anything until now.

And today I am fortunate to witness this kind of grand occasion of my son's brother spending a lot of money to fight for wealth, even if all the people present are people with status, I can't help but open my eyes to enjoy this good scene.

In the sixth "Yazhu Hall" on the left side of the second floor, Yan Lingguo and his group of staff members were eating and chatting inside, he came here tonight just to wait to take back a famous painting of Zhang Daqian that he had donated, but he didn't have any other ideas, this matter had already been done before, and spending a million yuan to do some charity was just a drizzle for a big boss of his level.

Originally, he wanted to wait for his daughter to come, help his daughter take a few favorite gadgets to ease the father-daughter relationship and leave in advance, but who knew that someone actually played the game of lighting the sky lantern today, and he suddenly became a little interested, but when he took a closer look at the person on the curtain, he lost any interest, and quickly wanted to call that Xiao Gao Bei to lead his daughter over.

But alas, it was still a little late.

As soon as his mind moved, there was already a sound of compact footsteps outside the box, he frowned, but still waved his hand to let his subordinates take the phone away.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Yan Yue, who was wearing a deputy walkman, had a small face and was taken into a spacious private room by two cool brothers in black.

When Yan Lingguo saw his daughter like this, he knew that she must still be angry with himself, but he didn't care, waved his hand, and the staff retreated one after another. And Xiao Gao bowed down and whispered a few words to the boss before leaving on his own.

When the others dispersed, Yan Lingguo smiled and beckoned: "Xiaoyue, sit down, I ordered a few dishes, you should like to eat." ”

What is surprising is that Yan Yue didn't hear his father's greeting, put his hands in the pockets of his jeans casually, went straight around the round table, walked to the edge of the window, and then "brushed" to open the pearl and jade curtain that Yan Lingguo had just let his subordinates close, took off the earbuds on one side casually, and held the wooden bar of the window, but the two good-looking big eyes looked at the man who appeared on the projection screen of the central stage without blinking.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that her face showed an extremely complicated expression, and her ten slender fingers tapped gently on the windowsill to the rhythm of the music in the Walkman.

In short, no one knows what she is thinking at the moment.

"This stinky girl, I've been locked up for a few months"

Yan Lingguo shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then ignored his daughter's ignorance of him, picked up the teacup and tasted the tea by himself.

When he put down the teacup, he already had a plan in his head.

And in the "True Dragon Hall", which is separated by three positions, there is also a handsome young man leisurely sipping tea at this moment.

At this time, a man in a standard suit and a thin tie walked up to the young man, bowed down and whispered: "Dong Shao, it's the lamp lit by the person in the box of Mr. Hua, called Chen Yang." ”

"Chen Yang?"

Dong Shao seemed a little familiar, but he didn't remember when he hadn't heard of this name, the corners of his mouth hooked, he paused the teacup in his hand, and asked, "Hehe, what's the origin?" ”

"Listening to Mr. Hua's people, it seems to be an associate professor at the Central Party School."

Dong Shao let out an "oh", continued to finish the tea drinking action that had been paused just now, and when he put down the teacup, he casually ordered: "Forget it, Anzi, let's ignore these for now, just blow off the man's lamp later, I think about three million is about the same." ”

"Okay, I see, Dong Shao."

Ma Zai, a henchman called Anzi, was about to turn around and leave after speaking, but after taking two steps, he stopped, turned back and asked, "By the way, Dong Shao, Miss Lin's agent said that after the performance is over, Miss Lin will go back to the Emgrand Hotel to rest, shall we stay?" ”

Dong Shao raised his eyebrows, took out a cigarette, and held it to his mouth, as if thinking about this thorny question. In fact, he has arranged the most expensive and mysterious presidential private room in the club for Lin Yu to use for free, but now it seems that it is not enough to impress the beauty.

Anzi immediately drove forward, "ding", and helped him light a cigarette.

After Dong Shao took a shallow puff of cigarette, he waved his hand with the cigarette: "You go and order 10,000 blue roses to send to Emgrand first, and the rest will wait for this round of shooting." ”

"Okay, Dong Shao."

Anko nodded, turned and left

In the "Chang'e Hall" on the far right of the second floor, several young and middle-aged successful people dressed as businessmen are sitting around, tasting a pot of 7,000 yuan of the best dragon well, chatting about interesting anecdotes in the business field.

What is a little surprising is that the one who sits at the top of the throne is a beautiful young woman.

She has a thin pink face and her hair in a bun, a delicate but unobtrusive white gold hairpin behind the side, and a black suit and skirt, which is a very formal outfit. However, if you look closely enough, you will find that she is wearing a simple but by no means simple diamond accessories on her neck, wrists, earlobes, etc.

At this time, her eyes shining like stars were actually attracted by the projection screen in the center of the stage.

It wasn't until the image on the screen changed back to the diamond earrings that were about to be photographed that she chuckled and looked back.

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting next to her asked with a smile, "What, Mr. Li, will you also be interested in these earrings?" ”

The woman shook her head with a smile and replied, "Hehe, Mr. Hua, I guess there are some allusions here, I don't like to join in this kind of fun." ”

"Mr. Li, you are really smart about ice and snow, we haven't seen anyone play like this in Huahai for a long time, let's just watch the excitement, and see what sky-high prices can be sold later." I don't think I can get two or three million. ”

A chubby middle-aged boss next to him interjected with a smile.

When the Qingli woman heard the words, she didn't speak again, but her pretty eyebrows were slightly raised, and then she picked up the teacup and turned her gaze to the hall outside