Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

What kind of fool is he playing?

Seeing that Huo Jinming was about to take the things away, Feng Zixin looked at him suspiciously.

"I have a problem with this person, I like to deal face to face."

Huo Jinming said with a smile, "Since the money is for Mr. Ling Yuan, then I will transfer the money to Mr. Ling Yuan here. As for the things, you can just give them to me."

"How does this work?"

Feng Zixin almost vomited blood, "There will be auction rules, do you think it's as simple as going directly to the supermarket to buy vegetables?"

"Is not it?"

Huo Jinming looked at him coldly, "Boss Feng, your auction has violated the rules a long time ago, selling fakes outside, bluffing and deceiving, you still treat this place as Feng's, can you be lawless?"

Huo Jinming's personality is notoriously cold, and he rarely said so many words, but these words were extremely sharp, and Feng Zixin couldn't refute them at all.

It was all true.

Looking at the pear-blossoming and rainy Fu Xue beside him, knowing that he had completely lost today's round, Feng Zixin didn't say much, and coldly handed the things in his hand to Huo Jinming.

"This is your thing."

He looked directly at Huo Jinming and said, "Money."

"Don't worry, there will be no less, but not for you."

Huo Jinming took his mobile phone with a smile, and quickly operated on the screen of the mobile phone. Soon, 110 million arrived in Ling Yuan's account.

Ling Yuan showed the figures of the money to everyone, and everyone nodded. Huo Jinming stopped Feng Zixin, who wanted to step down, with the corners of his mouth still slightly upturned.

What else does he want to do?
Feng Zixin looked at him coldly, without flinching.

What should be given is also given, and the money that should be given is also given. Feng's thankless set-up of a show was for nothing, but Huo Jinming refused to let him go. It is really too much!

"President Feng, what about your compensation?"

Huo Jinming didn't care what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Since Boss Feng said that he would compensate Mr. Ling Yuan in full view, you can't break your promise."

It was this thing.

Feng Zixin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood again, but he couldn't break his promise in front of everyone.

If such words are treated as child's play, it is conceivable that Huo Jinming will definitely use these things to make a big fuss.

He can't show weakness!
Thinking of this, Feng Zixin looked at the two of them coldly, and took out a stack of red banknotes from his handbag.

"This is twenty thousand."

He held back his breath and said, "Mr. Ling please accept it."

Glancing at the red banknote, Ling Yuan took the money without any hesitation.

"This is what I deserve."

He glanced at Fu Xue beside him, "President Feng, the woman next to you is big enough, but also brainless enough."

After the sarcasm was finished, Ling Yuan and Huo Jinming got off the high platform.

After the good show ended, everyone got up one after another and walked outside boredly. At this moment, Ling Yuan spoke loudly again and stopped everyone.

"Everyone, please wait!"

He said loudly, "I don't want to own the authentic work in my hand, and I have no ability to protect it, so please ask Huo to be my middleman and hold an auction for me, and everyone will come to participate together. "

It was like dropping a few depth charges in a calm lake, and everyone couldn't help but look at him.

He is actually willing to sell the original work?
The oil tycoon was the quickest to respond, he stepped forward and squeezed to Ling Yuan's side desperately, "Mr. Ling Yuan, is what you just said true?"

"Of course it's true."

Ling Yuan nodded and said, "Through this incident, I realized that my own ability is insufficient. I can't protect this authentic work, and holding it in my hands will continue to cause disasters."

He sighed softly, "It's better to exchange it for money. Of course, I won't make any real headgear and sell it. I only sell authentic designs."

These words seemed to slap Feng Zixin's face heavily, and everyone looked at him with contempt.

The most valuable thing about Master Ping is the design blueprint. Designing according to his authentic works can get a lot of inspiration, and it can also make Master Ping's signboard popular.

However, Feng Zixin chose to sell the headgear as a bundle. After deducting the authenticity, the headgear he made was actually a fake.

No one cares about the price of this headgear. Calculated according to normal diamonds, it is only a few hundred thousand.

But Feng Zixin sold them in bundles, turning these hundreds of thousands of things into hundreds of millions of dollars.

Feng Zixin's face was hot, and under the gaze of everyone, he couldn't say anything, so he took Fu Xue directly to the third floor of the hotel.

There is a room reserved by him, and everyone knows that there is nothing wrong with him in the past.

"Boss Feng is really embarrassing this time."

The oil tycoon and others said behind him, "But we still give Mr. Ling Yuan face, as long as Mr. Ling Yuan says a date, we will be there on time."

Not to mention the collection value of the authentic work itself, just the word "authentic work" is enough to be very attractive.

Ling Yuan smiled and explained to everyone, "Then it will be ten days later. I was seriously injured. Everyone knows that I want to rest for a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed heavily, and bright red blood flowed from his mouth.

It seemed that his injury was indeed serious, and everyone understood it. After confirming with Huo Jinming that the date would be ten days later, they all waved goodbye and left the heaven and earth.

Ling Yuan, Huo Jinming, and Jian Yao also walked out. Bai Yuan, Li Gang Anhua and others were behind them to protect Zhou Quan. As soon as they reached the parking lot, Ling Yuan suddenly fell heavily to the ground.

"Senior Ling!"

Jian Yao yelled in desperation, and quickly stepped forward to grab his arm, but Ling Yuan still lay heavily on the ground, and his body became soft and heavy.

She was just a little woman, she couldn't carry Ling Yuan's body at all, the two fell to the ground together, Jian Yao's center of gravity was unstable, she almost faced Ling Yuan and lay on his chest.

"Senior Ling, are you okay?"

She quickly got up from his body and looked at him anxiously, "Is your injury getting worse? Is the wound crushed by me?"

Ling Yuan's body was covered with wounds from the beatings, which were still maintained by bandages and medicines. Her pressure just now did not know how many wounds were broken.

Looking at the blood seeping from the bandage, Jian Yao's eyes were almost red.

If it's good or bad to press him out, how can she see people?

It's all her fault!
"Don't be sad."

Ling Yuan said softly to her, "Even if you almost crushed me, it's nice to be able to feel you lying in my arms."

When the words fell to the ground, Ling Yuan gradually closed his eyes, and passed out into a coma.