Chapter 7: Su Qinghe
Following Wu Lan's line of sight, I saw a slender woman in a snow-white cheongsam standing by the window, holding a glass of red wine in her hand.
Long hair is like a waterfall, and a smile is like a flower.
"Long time no see, little junior brother~"
The woman took a sip of wine, her red lips raised slightly, her beautiful eyes rippled, and she chuckled.
This woman is the apprentice of Li Fengyang, the head of the Maoshan faction, and the third senior sister of Wu Lan, Su Qinghe.
Wu Lan smiled slightly, among his three senior sisters, the senior sister was obsessed with Taoism and went down the mountain to seek Taoism, and the second senior sister was the strongest among the three women.
The third senior sister in front of her, although she is the weakest of the three, is extremely good at strategy, conspiracy, and conspiracy.
Although these three daughters have very different personalities, they all have one thing in common, that is, they love their only junior brother very much.
"I can't imagine that in just a few years, Third Senior Sister, your auction has developed to such a big point." Wu Lan sat casually on the sofa and said with a smile.
When Song Lingyun brought him here, he thought that this auction would be a little familiar at first, and finally he suddenly realized that this was not the one founded by his third senior sister!
Su Qinghe smiled: "How is it, are you interested?" I've given you as a gift for going down the mountain. ”
Wu Lan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master let me go down the mountain this time for a purpose, not as free as you are. ”
Thinking of this, Wu Lan couldn't help but pout, why did her three senior sisters go down the mountain without restraint, and they still have to carry a marriage contract!
"The marriage contract?" Su Qinghe shook the goblet containing red wine and smiled thoughtfully.
"You know!" Wu Lan looked surprised.
"All three of us know that."
Wu Lan naturally knew who the three she was talking about were.
"How about your little fiancée?" Su Qinghe asked curiously with interest.
Wu Lan sighed and told her everything that had happened.
After listening, Su Qinghe's pretty face became gloomy: "It's just the daughter of the Song family, who is so arrogant to you!" ”
"Isn't it the Tianling Group, junior brother, if you want to, you will be the largest shareholder of the Tianling Group the next day!"
It's just a matter of Tianling Group, and with the power and financial resources of Qinghe Auction, it is only a matter of minutes to buy.
Even the three of them treat Wu Lan as a baby, why is she Song Lingyun?
And she insulted Wu Lan like this, if it weren't for the master's order, with Wu Lan's cultivation, the destruction of the Song family would just be in his thoughts!
Wu Lan's heart warmed, and she said softly: "Senior sister, don't be angry, junior brother can solve this matter by himself." ”
"Now the first thing is to solve your matter, senior sister, first."
Hearing this, Su Qinghe's face changed instantly, and she subconsciously lowered her voice: "How do you know?" ”
"It stands to reason that with my relationship with my senior sister, you should go out to greet me in person when I come." Wu Lan talked eloquently, "Secondly, I feel that there is a lot of aura that is not weak here, senior sister, you should be guarding against something." ”
Su Qinghe sneered: "I still can't hide anything from you, junior brother." ”
Wu Lan's expression became solemn and asked, "What happened?" ”
"I don't know, but it's said that someone is going to assassinate me in this auction." Su Qinghe's face didn't matter, as if the person he wanted to assassinate was not himself.
"Do you know who sent it?"
Su Qinghe shook his head and said, "I don't know, you also know that there are many people like me who don't like me now." ”
Wu Lan nodded clearly, his master Li Fengyang often told him that even if he was the head of the Maoshan faction, his status and strength above 10,000 people, there were still many people who wanted to put him to death.
Therefore, Li Fengyang often taught him not to show his strength, which is why Wu Lan did not let Steward Dong announce the truth about his black gold supreme card to the public.
Looking at Su Qinghe's relaxed appearance, Wu Lan laughed and said, "Isn't Senior Sister afraid?" ”
"At first, I may have been a little vigilant, but now," Su Qinghe smiled charmingly, like a bright red rose, delicate, "With the little junior brother here, no threat will become a climate." ”
Wu Lan smiled when he heard this, and the aura on his body suddenly burst out, as if an ancient demon god had descended into the world.
"I dare to have bad thoughts about my senior sister, as a junior brother, of course I am the first to disagree!"
In Wu Lan's eyes, there are four people in this world that no one can touch, Master Li Fengyang, and three senior sisters.
Anyone can survive if they don't move, and if they move, they can only die!
"I want to see if the thief who dares to assassinate my senior sister can resist my Maoshan Seal Technique!"
Wu Lan smiled gloomily, only to see a trace of thunder and lightning flickering in his left hand, and gilt in his right hand emerging, exuding a huge power that was enough to shatter everything.
……
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Auction here.
"Two billion three times!"
"Congratulations to No. 46 for auctioning off No. 7 real estate at a price of two billion!"
Steward Dong made the final decision and congratulated.
Song Lingyun sighed lightly and slowly put down the No. 46 sign.
The main purpose of her coming to Qinghe Auction today is to auction this real estate for development and construction.
At this moment, Manager Dong suddenly received a phone call.
"I'm sorry everyone, there is something temporary, please Haihan!"
Just when Steward Dong was dealing with things, Song Lingyun suddenly "chuckled" in her heart.
Wu Lan is not here, it just so happens that Steward Dong has an urgent matter, could it be that what Wu Lan did happened?
Thinking of this, Song Lingyun hurriedly got up to look for Wu Lan.
"The guard guard has weakened, you can take advantage of this time to solve the target!"
In one corner of the auction, a pitch-black figure melted into the darkness.
"But why did they all evacuate all of a sudden, is there a trap?" The pitch-black figure showed a little doubt, not knowing why.
"Well, those groups are just a rabble, and they can't pose any threat!"
"Then let's do it quickly!" The pitch-black figure exuded a chilling glow.