Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1794 Absolutely Malicious Hype

The registration threshold for Jiqingtang is 100 billion RMB, which translates to about 16 billion US dollars.

It sounds like a lot, but in fact, there are nearly 3000 rich people with assets exceeding this amount in the world.

In addition, it is not known how many invisible rich people have never disclosed their assets to the public.

Therefore, Ye Chen was not surprised that 500 people signed up in two hours.

However, Ma Lan and Xiao Changkun in the family, because of the news of this auction, began to vent their anger with one nose.

When Ma Lan saw the news feed on her mobile phone, she cursed almost without thinking: "I'm afraid this Jiqingtang's brains have been kicked by a donkey! What kind of stupid auction is it that requires a threshold of 100 billion assets to sign up? Isn't that nonsense A calf? Who dares to be so arrogant at an auction!"

In Xiao Changkun's heart, he has always had some shadows about Ji Qingtang.

When he accidentally broke the vase in Jiqingtang, he almost had a heart attack.

After finally throwing the blame on Marven Ye wanted to run away, but in the end he was caught and slapped several times, as embarrassing as he wanted.

So, after he heard the news, he immediately said annoyedly: "What the fuck Jiqingtang, I think they are here to hype! I have been in the Jinling antique industry for so many years, how can I not know what level Jiqingtang is?" Do you know? Not to mention the comparison with top auctions like Christie’s and Sotheby’s, even domestic Poly is dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than it.”

As he said that, Xiao Changkun continued with disdain: "The auctions of Sotheby's and Christie's have never dared to do any capital verification in a big way. In most cases, you can participate with a deposit of 100 million. It's a mere Jiqingtang dared to set a threshold of 100 billion, it is outrageous to open the door for outrageous, outrageous home!"

Ma Lan nodded, squinted her eyes and asked, "Hey, do you think it's because there is something special about this Rejuvenation Pill?"

Xiao Changkun curled his lips: "What's so special about this? Could it be that you can ascend to immortality after eating it? I think it's almost as good as ascending to heaven! Even if it's Angong Niuhuang Wan, isn't it only a few hundred thousand pills? I think they just want to hype it up. ! This Jiqingtang has been tossing for so many years and has not made any movement, I guess this time I want to use some tricks to try and pay attention."

Ma Lan agreed and said, "You're right, I guess it's like that Internet celebrity called Sister, who said with a straight face that no one can match her IQ in the first 300 years and the next 300 years, so why don't you go abroad now? Are you going to do manicures for others?"

Xiao Changkun said with a smile: "I thought that Song Wanting was really capable, but I didn't expect to come up with such a low-level trick. It's really shocking."

Then, he asked Ye Chen: "By the way, Ye Chen, aren't you quite familiar with Song Wanting? She partnered with Bao Fugui to hold an auction before and sent you an invitation letter. She didn't find out about it this time." You negotiate?"

Ye Chen said with a smile: "I don't have any business dealings with Ms. Song, so there's no need for them to discuss it with me."

Xiao Changkun said with a serious face: "Aren't you the Master Ye that these rich people in Jinling call? Before they make any decisions, don't they ask you to do fortune-telling and see Feng Shui or something? I remember who bought a house before. Shall I invite you to go and have a look?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Changkun exclaimed, and blurted out: "Fuck...Ye Chen...you must be a thunderbolt, right?"

Hearing this, Ma Lan hurriedly asked nervously: "My son-in-law, are you really thundering?! After that, will anyone spend millions to invite you to see Feng Shui?"

Seeing the nervousness of the two of them, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly and smiled, and said, "My main business now is to look at Fengshui. As you all know, looking at Fengshui is basically based on real objects, such as ancestral graves, houses, and office space. Even if Song Wanting trusts me again, she won't be able to discuss with me about the specific business."

Xiao Changkun smacked his lips, nodded and said, "That's true..."

As he said that, he was too busy to ask again: "By the way, Ye Chen, you can ask Song Wanting later, is this auction a hype gimmick, or is it really going to be done? If so, see if you can ask her for it." An invitation letter or something, I will go to see if there is any fool who will come to participate."

Ye Chen said casually: "It's probably just a publicity stunt, Dad, don't pay attention to it, but how is your Painting and Calligraphy Association doing recently?"

"That's great!" Xiao Changkun said in high spirits: "Our Painting and Calligraphy Association has become more and more influential in the city, and we will soon join hands with the city to carry out a series of cultural promotion activities. Our city is friendly with Daejeon in South Korea. The city, the city intends to hold a cultural exchange event with Daejeon in the near future, and if this is settled, I will accompany you when the time comes."

When Ma Lan heard this, she immediately beamed with joy, and blurted out, "Xiao Changkun, are you going to Korea for an exchange?"

Xiao Changkun thought that Ma Lan wanted to mock her for being unqualified, so she subconsciously asked her: "Why? Can't I? I, Xiao Changkun, are now the vice-chairman of the association anyway, the proper second-in-command!"

"Yes, yes." Ma Lan said with a smile: "You are really promising now. If you go to Korea, take me with you? I have grown up so much, I have never been abroad before!"

Xiao Changkun hurriedly said: "Hurry up! I am on behalf of the Calligraphy and Painting Association to engage in cultural exchanges with Koreans. Do you understand the exchanges? It's all a discussion between cultural people. What's the matter with you? Those who don't know just think I deliberately took my family on a public trip!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Lan immediately said in dissatisfaction: "Aren't you the vice president? You are already the second in command, and you can't bring your own wife with you when you go out for exchanges?!"

Xiao Changkun said in his heart: "If I can take me, I won't take you! I'm not fucking crazy..."

But he said in a serious manner: "This exchange is not organized by our Painting and Calligraphy Association, but by the city. At that time, two or three representatives from each cultural field will be sent, and everyone will form an exchange group and charter a flight to go there. You can't bring your family with you."

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but ask him: "By the way, Dad, do you want to go to college for the elderly?"

Xiao Changkun said casually: "Go, this time is mainly about cultural exchanges at the level of middle-aged and elderly people."

Ye Chen immediately understood that if the elderly university also went, then with Han Meiqing's education, temperament, and appearance, she must also be a representative of the elderly university.

In this case, even if he killed his father-in-law, he would not be able to take his mother-in-law there.

Ma Lan didn't hear the hidden information in the conversation between the two. Hearing what Xiao Changkun said, although he was a little bit annoyed, he didn't insist.

Xiao Changkun stood up at this time and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to the association."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out of the villa and drove away.

Ma Lan felt uncomfortable. She always felt that she had disliked Xiao Changkun for half of her life. She never thought that Xiao Changkun was getting better and better now, and the sense of gap suddenly fell down like a mountain.

She asked Ye Chen cautiously: "Good son-in-law, do you think mom can also start some old-age business?"

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked her: "Mom, what career do you want to do?"

Ma Lan sighed: "Hey, I can't say it well, but I always feel that your dad is thriving in the Painting and Calligraphy Association. It's not a problem for me to be idle at home..."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "Your leg has never been so sharp."

Ma Lan hurriedly said: "This is going to be easy soon... I've been bored at home for too long, and I want to find something to do..."

Ye Chen thought for a while, and said casually: "Why don't you go to the square dance when you're all right? I see a lot of old men and women dancing all day long, and some teams still have uniform uniforms. The wife looks very energetic."

Ma Lan waved her hand: "Dancing is a pastime, and it can't be regarded as a career! Unless there is some square dance association in the city, let me be the vice president or something..."

Ye Chen laughed twice, and said: "I really can't say that, but don't be too anxious, it's not too late to study after your legs and feet are completely recovered."

As he said that, Ye Chen suddenly received a document from Song Wanting and a message from her on his mobile phone. The content of the message was: Master Ye, this document contains all the registration information so far, a total of 740 people.

Ye Chen really wants to see who are the famous people among the applicants so far, and especially wants to know if there is any Rothschild family or mother's natal family among them.

So, he immediately said to Ma Lan: "Mom, I have something to attend to, so I'll go back to my room first."

Ma Lan hurriedly said: "Good son-in-law, don't leave yet. Think about it for Mom. What can Mom do? Mom can't let Xiao Changkun compare to her!"

Ye Chen walked up the stairs, while coping: "Mom, don't worry, I'll think about it for you later."

Ma Lan asked anxiously behind her: "Good girls, when will you turn back!"

Ye Chen casually said without turning his head: "When your legs and feet are good, I will definitely figure it out for you!"

After finishing speaking, he strode upstairs...

(End of this chapter)