Super Rich System: I spend money for China!

Tang Junnian seemed to be looking at his phone, and immediately replied with a very simple and crude [? ]

But he was a very smart man after all, and he was scheming enough, so he quickly understood what Qu Chu was talking about.

[You mean those Japanese are here again? ]

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[Let them hurry up, or I won’t have any fun watching the show when it’s over. ]

Qu Chu admired Tang Junnian very much. Although others said that he was a black-hearted person, she did not think so. Perhaps it was because Tang Junnian was always nice to her.

After sending these messages, Qu Chu put away his phone.

"Grandpa Feng, when the time comes, you can arrange to pick them up and put them in the positions of those Japanese people."

After saying these words, Qu Chu had no other plans. She had a mysterious confidence in the people of the Tang family. She felt that they would put on a good show for her, so she just had to wait and see.

From beginning to end, Qu Chu's gaze never moved away from the downstairs.

"What do you mean?"

Before Qu Bingyu could say anything, and even before the audience below reacted, the Japanese couldn't help themselves and yelled at Qu Bingyu directly, their voices full of questioning.

Qu Bingyu finally paid some attention to them. Although his eyes were smiling just like when he looked at the audience, they were very cold.

"What are you yelling at me for?"

"Oh, sorry, you are my friends from Japan. Did my words just now offend you? Actually, there is no need to do so. I was only targeting some Japanese people who have a grudge against the Chinese and don't know what's good for them."

"And you, our friends at the Sword Fighting Auction House, just want to do an Awa Odori to celebrate the reopening of our Sword Fighting Auction House. Am I right?"

When saying this, Qu Bingyu placed the emphasis in a very interesting way, it could almost be said that she had reached a level of deliberateness.

She emphasized the words "friends", "Awa dance", "celebration" and "right" to make everyone present feel her sarcasm.

But just like that, Qu Chu and many people in the audience burst out laughing. Even the host couldn't help laughing.

He is a professional and would not laugh under normal circumstances.

Unless you really can't help it.

Qu Bingyu is usually a very serious person and basically would not say such things, but at this moment, her sudden "sense of humor" worked wonders.

It was just a seemingly joking remark, but it blocked the way for those Japanese people. They knew better than the Chinese people present what he meant in their hearts, but they just wouldn't admit it.

In this case, unless they admit that their desire to dance the Awa Dance just now was not well-intentioned or provocative, they will have to swallow this loss in silence.

As expected, they were speechless for a long time.

Qu Bingyu also spoke at a very timely moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, forget about the celebratory dance and go back to your seats. We are all here for the auction items. If you really want to dance, I think people from your own country may be more likely to appreciate your dance. After all, we still have some national differences."

Hearing this, the Japanese leader's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of how to refute it. He blurted it out without much thought.

"Don't many Chinese people appreciate our culture? And we have many similarities, such as your Hanfu and our kimono."

Faced with this sentence, Qu Bingyu not only felt that it had no killing power, but also thought that they were simply too funny.

He actually offered his face to her to be slapped. He's quite a nice guy.

Her smile deepened.

"Isn't it natural that a grandson looks like his grandfather?"

Qu Bingyu didn't specify what it was, but just one sentence made everyone know what she was talking about.

Who doesn't know that many of Japan's cultural customs, skills... were passed down from China?

The description that was passed on was actually quite polite. Although no one said it, everyone knew in their hearts how some of the events happened.

The man's face turned even redder in an instant, and he seemed to want to say something, but Qu Bingyu did not give him the chance. She glanced at the security guards who had been on standby for a long time. Those people quickly came up and took the Japanese back to their seats.

After "arranging" them in their seats, they did not leave, but arranged all the Japanese audiences in the empty boxes on the second floor, and they sat around these Japanese audiences.

Qu Chu was very satisfied to see this. Auctioneer Lin Lou had not expected that something that caught him off guard could be easily resolved by Qu Bingyu in such a way that he could achieve a great result with just a little effort.

Otherwise, he is the executive president and he is just a small auctioneer.

But I want you to be in the position of auctioneer, and I don’t know how many people are watching you covetously from behind.

His ability to adapt and adjust is still very strong, and he was back to work in almost no time.

The first item was brought up quickly. Qu Bingyu nodded to the auctioneer and then walked back into the special channel.

Qu Chu then withdrew his gaze.

Grandpa Feng stood behind Qu Chu from beginning to end and had no intention of leaving.

There are not many opportunities to meet the big boss, let alone the big boss is very generous. You don't need to take this opportunity to improve his favor.

Qu Chu didn't think it was a big deal and gave the order directly.

"Help me connect the real-time monitoring of Box 3 on the second floor to the tablet."

Normally, this operation would definitely not be allowed. After all, all customers who come to the Sword Fighting Auction House must ensure privacy, no matter how much money they offer, this kind of thing should not exist.

But the current situation is an exception, because Qu Chu is not a customer, but the boss, and the other party is very likely to want to do something against him.

Grandpa Feng did not hesitate at all. He did not take the tablet in Qu Chu's hand to operate it. Instead, he asked someone to bring the tablet connected to the surveillance camera, adjusted it directly to the box number three on the second floor, and then carefully handed it to Qu Chu.

Qu Chu listened to the situation on the field, but his eyes were fixed on Qu Pengxing on the tablet.