Chapter 008, Charity Gala (II)

Updated: 2012-12-1318:49:11 Word Count: 3592

The old man of the Huang family, whose real name is Huang Chulu, was the parents of the old man Huang at the beginning, and it took two tubes to find a name given by Xiucai at that time, I don't know if the name of Xiucai is good, or the ancestral tomb of the Huang family has good feng shui, the Huang family, which was originally poor, is really in the hands of the old man Huang, but Huang Jingming of the grandson of the Huang family knows that it is not the name of Xiucai that is good, nor is the ancestral tomb of the Huang family smoking, but the old man Huang has worked hard step by step. Old Man Huang glanced at a few northern masters in the distance, turned around and took Fang Weifeng's hand, and talked with a kind face, which made the group of members of the Huang family who were originally in danger all in high spirits. Thirty. The person in charge of the southeast region of the Red Cross, Er Dongsheng slowly walked up to the stage, a man in his fifties, his body was slightly fat, he straightened his huge belly, and greeted the people below with a harmless face, which was the official prelude to this charity party, took a list in his hand, and said with a smile: " Although I have held similar charity galas no less than ten times, but like this time there are several heavyweight charity auctions, it is really the first time, this time the first auction item of our charity gala, is Mr. Qi selflessly donated Wang Xizhi's "Lanling King Preface", I Er Dongsheng to ensure that all auctions today, there will be no fakes and other problems, and all today's auctions, the starting price is one yuan. "When I heard the "Lanling King Preface", Mr. Huang also

The old man of the Huang family, whose real name is Huang Chulu, was the parents of the old man Huang at the beginning, and it took two tubes to find a name given by Xiucai at that time, I don't know if the name of Xiucai is good, or the ancestral tomb of the Huang family has good feng shui, the Huang family, which was originally poor, is really in the hands of the old man Huang, but Huang Jingming of the grandson of the Huang family knows that it is not the name of Xiucai that is good, nor is the ancestral tomb of the Huang family smoking, but the old man Huang has worked hard step by step.

Old Man Huang glanced at a few northern masters in the distance, turned around and took Fang Weifeng's hand, and talked with a kind face, which made the group of members of the Huang family who were originally in danger all in high spirits.

Thirty.

The person in charge of the southeast region of the Red Cross, Er Dongsheng slowly walked up to the stage, a man in his fifties, his body was slightly fat, he straightened his huge belly, and greeted the people below with a harmless face, which was the official prelude to this charity party, took a list in his hand, and said with a smile: " Although I have held similar charity galas no less than ten times, but like this time there are several heavyweight charity auctions, it is really the first time, this time the first auction item of our charity gala, is Mr. Qi selflessly donated Wang Xizhi's "Lanling King Preface", I Er Dongsheng to ensure that all auctions today, there will be no fakes and other problems, and all today's auctions, the starting price is one yuan. ”

When he heard "Lanling King Preface", Old Man Huang was also slightly stunned, and said with a casual smile: "Old man Qi is not small this time, and even such a good heirloom post as "Lanling King Preface" is willing to take it out for auction?"

"Qi Lao can also be regarded as a model among celebrities," Fang Pinliang nodded and smiled.

"Selling fame and reputation," Huang Jingming pouted.

Old Man Huang glared at Huang Jingming, lowered his face and said, "If you dare to take out such a good thing as "Lanling King Preface" to sell it for charity, you can also sell your reputation." ”

"It seems that this time "Lanling King Preface" can be auctioned at a sky-high price again," Fang Pinliang shook his head and sighed.

As Fang Pinliang expected, although the reserve price is only one yuan, almost no one below has increased the price according to 100,000, all of which are 1 million and 1 million added, and in less than ten minutes, this "Lanling King Preface", which was originally worth about 30 million, was fried to 42 million.

Huang Jingming and Fang Weifeng found a place to sit down, and when they saw Su Hua with an ugly face, they turned their heads to look at Fang Weifeng and smiled: "Faced up with that Su Hua so quickly?"

Fang Weifeng nodded, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he turned his head and asked, "Why did the old man come here too?"

Huang Jingming pursed his lips and said: "Don't look at the old man who is now raising flowers and feeding fish at home all day, a pair of ears and eyes are still outside, and the slightest hint of wind and grass is guaranteed to be hidden from him, this time those people in the north are murderous and come over, if they really ignore it and let these people toss, it will not be Old Man Huang." When the old man comes, let me sue the boss of you, today's scene is estimated that he will face those people, you can just take a look at it, don't make a move if you don't need to. ”

Fang Weifeng nodded, naturally understanding Old Man Huang's intentions.

Whether it is Xu Zhengshan or Old Man Huang, although there are not many places to mention him, and even compared with Sophie, there are many things on them that cannot be compared with ten Sophie, even if it is just a word, it can be regarded as a golden and jade good word.

The price of a pair of "Lanling King Preface" was finally photographed for 63 million, as for the things behind, they are just some simple ink treasures, and there are no anti-heaven heirloom unique products, even Huang Jingming is also interested.

"The old man has also prepared auction items?"

Huang Jingming nodded and said with a smile: "I guess it was a random one in his study, and I don't know what it is." ”

Outside the auction hall.

Song Qingci drove his Hummer to the door arrogantly, and shouted to the girl beside him all the way: "Sister, tell you to hurry up, no matter how late, the auction house will be over." ”

The girl sitting in the co-pilot was none other than Song Qingqing, who had a few encounters with Fang Weifeng, Song Qingqing, who was dressed as fresh and pleasant as ever, shook her head helplessly, and said, "You also plan to auction two pieces for charity?"

"Charity?" Song Qingci showed a hint of amusement, and said angrily: "Sister, do you think I look like a person who does charity? I can't say that I'm still a person who needs others to charity me, but, according to reason, the quasi-brother-in-law is the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee of our city, how can I express my meaning this time! Although I, Song Qingci, am poor and white, but the prospective brother-in-law is on the field, how can I have to support it, I can't take out one or two million or twenty million, but three or five million, how can I take out a little, isn't it?"

When he heard the words 'quasi-brother-in-law', Song Qingqing frowned slightly, and he didn't blame his younger brother who was bent on finding a noble person to climb up, sighed softly, and then walked in behind Song Qingci.

Seeing Ye Hongtu and the little girl named Xiao Feng'er sitting together, Song Qingci had a smile on his face even more flattering, and he called 'brother-in-law' from a long distance, as if he was afraid that others would not know, his Song Qingci's brother-in-law was the rookie in the political arena in front of him, and seeing that many people's eyes were attracted by him, a trace of smugness flashed on Song Qingci's face.

After all, Song Qingci is still just a hairy boy, the city is not deep, and he couldn't hide that smug look, even Xiao Feng'er, who is younger than him, can see it clearly, and mocked: "Pretending to be forced." ”

Ye Hongtu shook his head at Xiao Feng'er, and didn't accuse him, seeing Song Qingqing behind him, he said with a soft smile on his face: "It's here!"

Song Qingqing nodded, looking quiet, sitting beside Ye Hongtu without arguing with the world.

Xiao Feng'er began to look at Song Qingqing carefully, although she was picky, and she was also well-known in the circle in the capital, but for Ye Hongtu's fiancée, it seemed that she couldn't find any major faults, the only thing that could be picky was the Song family, compared with the Ye family, it was simply a difference of 108,000 miles, in her impression, most of these families had to pay attention to a good family, so this was also something she couldn't understand.

After Song Qingci sat down, he said with a big grin: "Brother-in-law, you have also prepared auction items!"

Ye Hongtu nodded and smiled lightly: "A small object that I used to buy when I was over there in Yunnan. ”

When he heard that it was just a small object, Song Qingci also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Ye Hongtu would take out something worth tens of millions, although their Song family had made a lot of money over the years, but it really didn't fall into his hands, and the pocket money in a year was almost only a few million, he had always used money lavishly, almost in the second half of every month, he had to rely on his sister and mother for relief, and even the millions on his body today were made up with his group of fox friends and dog friends, patted his chest and said: " Brother-in-law, don't worry! You don't have any acquaintances here, and when the time comes, I will take your small objects for you, and although I can't take out more money, three or five million will still be fine. ”

"Three or five million?" Xiao Feng'er looked at Song Qingci with a mocking expression, and sneered: "Do you know what Brother Hongtu took out? The snuff box used by King Guojun in the Qing Dynasty can be obtained for you at a glance." ”

Song Qingci looked stunned and said, "Is that thing valuable?"

Xiao Feng'er didn't even bother to talk nonsense with Song Qingci, turned her head away, and continued to watch the boring auction.

Ye Hongtu smiled and didn't explain.

Song Qingqing, who was sitting quietly next to Ye Hongtu, turned his head, just saw Huang Jingming and Fang Weifeng on the sofa, and saw the familiar figure that he hadn't seen for a long time, his body trembled slightly, Ye Hongtu, who has always paid attention to details, smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Song Qingqing shook his head slightly and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Ye Hongtu nodded. After Song Qingqing left, he looked in the direction that Song Qingqing had started, and happened to see Fang Weifeng on the sofa, thoughtful.

Seeing Fang Weifeng, who was sitting on the sofa, also walking to the bathroom, Ye Hongtu's brows furrowed slightly, and when he turned his head to look at Song Qingci, his face was already as normal, and he asked casually: "Qingci, I remember you said, your sister doesn't have many friends here?"

Song Qingci, who was thinking about how to find a topic to please Ye Hongtu, nodded, and said: "No, the few friends my sister knows are all people from our circle, and they are still studying in Zhejiang," After speaking, he quickly swore and said: "But brother-in-law, you can rest assured, my sister has never had a boyfriend since she was a child, and ordinary men can't get into her eyes at all, only people like my brother-in-law can get my sister's favor." ”

After hearing this, Ye Hongtu nodded and stopped talking.

Song Qingqing, who had a complicated face, walked out of the bathroom, and happened to meet Fang Weifeng who walked in, looking at this strange and somewhat familiar face so closely, her delicate body also trembled slightly, and her smile became a little unnatural: "What a coincidence." ”

"Yes, what a coincidence, you can meet it here," Fang Weifeng looked at Song Qingqing with a smile on his face.

There was a brief silence in the atmosphere.

Song Qingqing knows very well that he and this man are completely people from two worlds, and the only little intersection that has ever happened will be slowly erased by the years, and in the end it can only become a precious memory.

"Aren't you supposed to be still in school now? Why are you back?"

"I asked for leave, I have to go back to school in a few days," Song Qingqing nodded and replied softly, thought about it, and said, "What about you?"

"Come back early to practice society and get a job. ”

Hearing Fang Weifeng say such an absurd reason, Song Qingqing was also stunned, and it took a long time to remember that she didn't seem to know the identity of this man, she was an absolutely rational person, even if it was her best friend Tang Jing, she could see that her good impression of this man was not ordinary, but she knew that she and this man would not have any too much intersection in this life, so she would curb her thoughts, although she knew that she should not have other intersections with this man, but she still couldn't help but say out: "What job are you looking for, tell me and I'll see if I can help you. ”

"zhèngf department, can you help me too?" Fang Weifeng smiled as he squinted his narrow eyes.

"Zhèngf department?"

Song Qingqing was slightly stunned, bit her lip lightly and thought about it before saying, "A friend of mine is in the zhèngf department, let me give it a try!"

"Boyfriend?"

Song Qingqing's body trembled slightly, and after a long time, he nodded lightly, relieved.

She knew that at this point, she had completely divided the two people into two worlds, and there would never be any more intersections. After hesitating for a moment, he still left his phone number with Fang Weifeng, and then left the bathroom quickly, and when he walked out of the door, he exhaled heavily, and regained that indifferent and quiet look.