The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

After Ming Sheng finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Yi with a look of praise. Cheng Jin turned slightly sideways, blocking Zhou Yi's view.

He said expressionlessly, "Would you like to eat a chicken stand?"

A smile flashed across Zhou Yi's eyes

This man's small-mindedness is a disease, and now it seems that it won't work if he doesn't treat it?

Ming Sheng, who was blocked by Cheng Jin, gritted her teeth. Sooner or later, she would be able to control Sister Yi's corner, Master Jin, this scheming dog.

Cheng Yi looked at the "intrigue" on the table and sighed helplessly.

There is only one sister in this world, so you can’t cut her into pieces, right?

Just like that, Ming Yan ate the crayfish for a whole night, and everyone ate happily. No one could understand Ming Yan's "painful"

In this life, Mingyan never wants to eat any more shrimps, to the point where he will vomit even hearing the word

noon the next day

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Wen Zheng looked at Zhou Yi sitting on the sofa, handed Zhou Yi the hand-ground coffee he had just brewed, and then sat across from her.

On the table is a conspicuous black invitation letter, which Zhang Hui, who was at the banquet yesterday, sent over early in the morning, as well as special pastries from a time-honored brand in Kyoto

Normally, you have to get up very early to queue up for this time-honored pastry shop, and there is a daily purchase limit. It is obvious that Zhang Hui has put a lot of thought into it.

Wen Zheng said, "Sister Yi, at the Jiangcheng Treasure Appraisal Conference in half a month, do you plan to show up as a commoner? The scale of this treasure appraisal conference is unprecedentedly large, with representatives from appraisers from all over the world participating. The world's auction houses Bian also sent judges over, and the judges who came this time are old acquaintances of ours, one good and one bad, guess who these two are?"

Zhou Yi held the coffee cup for a moment, then took a sip with an expressionless expression, and slowly put down the coffee cup.

His eyes were dark, his eyebrows raised, and he said casually, "Jimmy, Albert."

Wen Zheng nodded.

"Sister Yi, it's just the two of them. This time they came to China to be judges. You said, things in this world are really coincidental. Are they two of them destined to be in conflict? I guess they will definitely not be in this competition this time. "Stop"

Wen Zheng knew that Jimmy and Albert would go to Jiangcheng to participate. He also heard about it from Zhang Hui this morning.

It's a coincidence that at the World Auction House, the eight judges were divided into two groups

One of the two supported Sister Yi, Albert was fair and strict, Jimmy was finding faults in every possible way, and even used a lot of dirty tricks in private, just because he didn't want the Chinese representative to stand out in the competition.

If it weren't for Jimmy's secret tricks, Sister Yi would not have used her identity as a commoner to participate in the World Treasure Appraisal Conference.

Wen Zheng just wanted to say that everything is destined by God, and people ask for it.

Wen Zheng looked at Zhou Yi who was sitting on the sofa with a very calm expression, and he silently took a sip of coffee.

Back then, according to Sister Yi's temper, she really didn't like Jimmy. She put a sack on him in the middle of the night and beat him up severely.

Later, I heard that Jimmy was still hospitalized. He didn't get out of bed for three whole months, and his body was left with sequelae. He still couldn't use his left leg, and his body was considered useless for the rest of his life.

His friends in foreign circles said that now Jimmy has a moody personality and is usually very irritable. Many people in the circle are already dissatisfied with him.

Zhou Yi raised one eyebrow and poked the ground with her toes, her eyes looking deep.

Smiling slightly, he said casually and casually, "Old friends are here, of course I want to meet them."

Wen Zheng knew that she was definitely not talking about Albert, so only Jimmy was left.

He looked at the evil smile on Zhou Yi's lips and silently burned a stick of incense for Jimmy.

This time, whether Jimmy's leg can be saved is a question.

Wen Zheng said, "Sister Yi, in recent years, Jimmy has been inquiring about you. It seems that he has always suspected that you were behind it and wanted to take revenge. If he goes to Jiangcheng this time, if you go "

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Wen Zhengcai said, "Sister Yi, after all, we are in China, so we better not cause any harm to anyone."

Wen Zheng was afraid that Sister Yi had not been able to beat him enough last time. This time, she would beat Jimmy to death. This possibility was very high.

Zhou Yi raised her eyelids, half-squinted her eyes, looked cold and indifferent, propped up her chin, and raised her little feet.

She said unhurriedly, "Pay attention to your wording. First, I didn't do anything behind his back. I beat him with a sack in front of him. Second, I only used three points of my strength. It was his body." Too weak, unable to resist beating, and the beating will not be enough.”

Wen Zheng swallowed.

In fact, Sister Yi didn't even plan to put a sack on her face at that time, she wanted to beat Jimmy face to face, but Sister Yi thought Jimmy was too ugly for her, so she just found a sack and put it on.

He suspected that when Sister Yi beat someone, she did it just because of her appearance.

In other words, that old guy Jimmy is so ugly that he would be beaten so badly otherwise.

Wen Zheng said, "Sister Yi, if you go to Jiangcheng this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide your identity. After all, Jimmy and Albert have known you for a long time. Hey, who would have thought that the cloth master who is famous in the antique circle, You're just a little girl in her early twenties, tsk tsk, Sister Yi, you will definitely scare those old antiques to death."

Zhou Yi stood up and picked up the invitation on the table.

"gone"

Wen Zheng nodded, "I'll send it to you, Sister Yi."

Zhou Yi took two steps, then suddenly stopped. His eyes fell on the packaged pastries on the table next to him, and he paused for a few seconds.

Wen Zheng was stunned, pointed at the pastries on the table, and asked uncertainly, "Sister Yi, how about I take it away for you? I don't like sweets anyway."

Zhou Yi nodded slowly, "Oh, since you don't like eating it, I'll take it away."

When Wen Zheng heard this, he looked at Zhou Yi in front of him and couldn't laugh or cry.

When did Sister Yi become a foodie?

Wen Zheng turned around, walked to the table, picked up the pastries on the table, which were quite heavy, and handed them to Zhou Yi

Zhou Yi took it, looked deeply, half-squinted her eyes, and looked at Wen Zheng, with a clear expression in her eyes that said, "Not bad, young man, you are very good."

Wen Zheng really didn't expect that a box of pastries could make Sister Yi so happy.

I'm afraid this is something that even a room full of emeralds can't do, and no one else can do it...

Zhou Yi carried the cakes, walked to the door, opened the door, thought for a moment, turned around, looked at Wen Zheng who was delivered to the door, and said lightly, "You can't be such a picky eater."

Wen Zheng “…………”

the other side

Dong's study room

Dong Qiang stood next to the wheelchair with a serious look on his face. Dong Bei sat in the wheelchair with a blue face and a sinister voice.

"Does Zhou Yi's private mine on the border belong to her? Are the people below all trash? I haven't even found out about this. I spent so much money on them. What's the use of raising them? Even the little background of Zhou Yi , experience, how much property you have, you don’t know? They are all a bunch of fucking trash.”

Dong Qiang quickly bowed ninety degrees

He said respectfully, "Sir, our people have been checking, but it's as if Zhou Yi's information has been wiped out. There's no way to check. This Zhou Yi is too evil."