Chapter Eighty-Seven: Grandpa's Story
Not long after, the villa auction ended with the arrival of Cheng Lixin's ambulance, and Cheng Lixin was also sent to the hospital.
Fortunately, it was just a rush and nothing serious.
The two items were added together, and finally sold for 300 million, plus the 100 million owed by Cheng Lixin, Chu Ang became the biggest winner in the villa auction.
Even Zhou Zhicheng, who has never shown up, is not as big as his gains!
Bidding farewell to everyone, Chu Ang also returned from the villa to his rental house.
"So, the anchor earned another 400 million today?"
"No, it's 300 million, Cheng Lixin's old man's money hasn't arrived yet!"
"The anchor should be worth 1 billion now!"
"Almost!"
"The anchor is young 10000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
"There is a script for actors, the action movie "The Big Traitor Chen Rui"..."
"Sounds interesting. Upstairs, I'd like to try..."
"Now recruit three big men..."
“???? Wait, is this script serious? ”
“…… Serious people who play the script! ”
Get!
Netizens will have fun on their own every day!
Seeing the comment area in the live broadcast room, Chu Ang was speechless + helpless, "Brothers, that's it for today, goodbye anchor..."
"Goodbye, streamer!"
"Anchors have a good rest..."
"Watch you live tomorrow!"
"There are a lot of coins to visit the store, the real and false anchors say, the anchor will see you tomorrow!"
Bidding farewell to netizens, Chu Ang's tense body gradually relaxed.
Today's Daqi Tongbao and Zhu Yuanzhang's personal drawing made him particularly emotional.
Marrying a good daughter-in-law is really a prosperous family, like Miss Cheng and the proprietress of Daya Zhaiyuan, whoever touches it is unlucky, it is simply a dead star!
Thinking about it, Chu Ang took out his mobile phone again and made a V-letter call.
After a while, a beautiful girl appeared in the camera.
She was wearing a floral dress, white sandals, straight and slender legs and snow-white small feet were exposed, her fair skin could be blown and broken, her delicate and beautiful face was inlaid with a pair of bright and divine eyes, and her cherry lips were slightly open, indescribably seductive.
Liu Yun was surprised, "Haven't slept yet?" ”
"Just came back..."Chu Ang simply told Liu Yun about today's events.
After listening, Liu Yun's eyes widened, "Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang's autograph?" Painted or Queen Ma's? ”
"That's not it..."Chu Ang told Zhang Juzheng's pen and ink again.
Liu Yun looked at him with a smile, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Chu Ang found that when he chatted with Liu Yun, his mind was unprecedentedly calm, as if he was chatting with an old friend, and he didn't have that feeling of anxiety, as if chatting with her could make people feel happy.
"Tomorrow..."Chu Ang's eyes rolled slightly, and he said, "My Daben should be able to be repaired, and I will pick you up from work tomorrow?" ”
"Okay..."A refreshing smile flashed on Liu Yun's face.
In this way, the two chatted for more than half an hour, and when they saw that the time was not early, Chu Ang stopped at the end of the day, "Go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow!" ”
"Hmm... You go to bed early, too..."
After saying hello, the two hung up.
"Tsk, Liu Meinu is actually a good person..."With a sigh of emotion, Chu Ang washed and scrubbed, and was about to get ready to sleep, and at this moment, the jingle bell, the rapid mobile phone ringtone, and another call came.
Chu Ang looked down and found that it was Zhao Shi's video call.
Chu Ang shook his head, smiled dumbly, and left a message for Zhao Shi, "I'm too tired, go to bed early!" ”
……
In the Qingda bedroom, I saw Chu Ang hanging up his phone, wearing a pink lace dress, his hair combed into a cute little bun, and Zhao Shi, who had been delicately dressed, was full of frustration.
However, after receiving Chu Ang's message, she immediately changed her expression again, "Brother Chu still cares about me, he asked me to go to bed early~"
……
Chu Ang lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep.
There was a question that kept haunting him.
Is the "Golden Holy Hand" mentioned by Shan Lao his grandfather?
Five revelations, is your grandfather so powerful?
It seems that I need to make a trip to the Palazzo Vecchio!
……
PS: The Palace Museum was changed to the Old Palace Museum, and the real place name does not appear.
Parallel universe ha!
I almost closed the book last time, who understands it, brothers!
Whining!
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