Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"Oh?"

Ye Kong received a call from someone and raised his eyebrows lightly, saying, "You mean, the auction house has been cheated? Not only do they have to spend money to improve the auction standards, but they also have to pay for their collections to participate in the auction?"

"Yes." The manager was also surprised. "The only request they made was to change the venue."

"Change to where?"

"South Port."

"..."

There was a sudden ding sound from the computer, and she looked up and saw that it was an unread email.

When I opened it, there were only a few photos inside.

Paternity test report.

The applicant and the person being assessed are Wen Rong and Wen Lian.

One of the photos clearly captured the identification results, but it was cut off.

The last one is an electronic invitation to an auction, which will be held in Nangang.

Ye Kong: ...

The corners of her mouth curled up: "This is really...what a coincidence..."

"What?" The manager didn't hear clearly, so he asked carefully, "What do you think about this matter?"

"How can I see that?"

Ye Kong said calmly: "They are willing to spend money, so of course I have to get closer to take a look."

South Port...

When she left seven years ago, she thought she would never go back again.

But now it seems that fate is indeed a mysterious thing. Some things and some people may be destined to be connected from beginning to end. They should end where they started, forming a perfect period, and then completely disappear from her life.

·

"She probably wouldn't spread it around. If we hadn't specifically asked her, she wouldn't have revealed it at all."

Wen Rong was talking about the Undead Demon with his friends in the private room. "Your previous idea was very good. Originally, our company's shareholders were urging me to grab this project as soon as possible. But since the ugly photos of the Undead Demon were posted online and caused a stir, their voices have indeed become much quieter."

"That's right. How could an insignificant little painter see through your calculating skills? He probably still thinks it's just a misunderstanding!" A well-dressed man with a big nose and sparse hair said with a smile while pouring him a glass of wine. "As for the auction, it's just a small auction. What can she publicize? Publicize it and attract a bunch of reporters to take some ugly photos of her?"

"Yeah, even if she's not ugly in person, there are ways to make her look ugly in photos."

Wen Rong nodded thoughtfully, "Then I'll bring a few more people over there."

As he spoke, a hint of contempt flashed across his eyes: "I have never been to such a second-rate auction before, and I don't know if such an auction house can afford my items."

"Then we brothers will go with you!" Someone immediately slammed the table and said, "We also want to see what this young painter with a bad temper is like!"

"Yes, yes. Please ask a few tall and strong bodyguards to clear the way."

"Hey, don't let them get so scared that their legs go limp the moment you meet them. How can we talk business then?"

"Hahahahaha, that's true..."

There was laughter in the private room.

Wen Rong listened as if he was not involved, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were still full of contempt - what about asking bodyguards to clear the way? These people could only imagine such a tasteless scene, making it seem like he took the undead demon seriously.

Just as he was thinking this, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It's the assistant's phone number.

"The news that the Undead Demon will participate in the Blue Crystal Auction has spread throughout the industry. Except for the fact that it has not been made public on the entire Internet, everyone who is interested in her IP has received a notification."

"what?!"

The relaxed expression on Wen Rong's face disappeared completely, and he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

The assistant stammered on the phone: "Also, the Qin family was the first to get the news. They immediately contacted the auction house for sponsorship. Not only did they raise the auction to the highest level, they also changed the venue to Nangang. By then, not only will the wealthy people in Yuzhou go, but I'm afraid the wealthy families in Nangang will also give face to the Qin family and join in the fun."

"What on earth was that bastard Qin Wu thinking?!!!"

Wen Rong almost roared, "Is he crazy? He thinks the Undead Demon isn't noisy and self-righteous enough? He wants to flatter him!"

The assistant was terrified, but still couldn't help but finish his words: "They also require all guests present to wear masks. After the auction, the Qin family will hold a masquerade in their own manor."

"The Qin family just wants to be in the spotlight! Not only do they want to open up the Yuzhou market, they also want to give us a head start! But what does their willingness to be a sucker have to do with our Wen family? This project is a collaboration between the two families, and it's not something they can dominate and decide alone!"

Wen Rong almost crushed the phone, and finally said hurriedly: "Make an appointment with Qin Wu right now! Tomorrow afternoon... No, I want to see him at noon!"

"I...I'll contact them right away."

Before I could hang up, the phone was slammed hard onto the carpet.

Wen Rong glared at the phone on the ground as if it were his enemy, his chest heaving with his rapid breathing.

The calmest of his "new friends" slowly walked over to pick up the phone, wiped it clean bit by bit, and carefully returned it to him, while showing a meaningful smile: "Mr. Wen, you don't have to be angry - a small person can never become a phoenix or a dragon no matter how hard she jumps. As long as she is a bug, she will always be a bug."

"Can what you said change what's going to happen next?" Wen Rong glanced at him coldly. "With a fool like Qin Wu trying to flatter her like this - holding an unprecedented auction for a mere little painter, and even holding a ball in their manor that has never been open to the public? Once the news gets out, who will still think that this little painter is a bug? By then, her value will continue to rise, and everything we have done before will be in vain!!!"

"how could be?"

The man was not in a hurry: "You think, going to Nangang is actually beneficial--"

"Oh, what good can it do to go to someone else's territory?"

"It's someone else's territory, so it's none of our business. If there's any problem, it should be the local bosses in Nangang who should be responsible, right?"

"...What do you mean?" Wen Rong looked at him hesitantly, "Do something to the Undead Demon in Nangang?"

"It doesn't necessarily mean she has to do anything. Maybe she is willing to jump into the trap herself?"

The man poured him a glass of wine and handed it to him, saying seriously: "Do you believe that there are really people in this world who have no weaknesses? Whether it is by fraud or inducement, there is always a way to make her become a dishonest person..."

"..." Wen Rong's expression changed a little. He looked him up and down and said, "As I recall, you lend money to people? And you opened your own security company?"

"Well, it's not lending money. To be precise, it helps people solve temporary financial difficulties. It's a charity."

"..." Wen Rong was a little speechless at this man's shamelessness. He raised his head and took a sip of wine and said impatiently, "Tell me about it."

"After all, our goal is to make the Undead Demon willingly sign a contract with us, so we must make her fall into the trap without leaving any trace. She is a painter herself. According to what I have heard, her name has indeed appeared in some art auctions in recent years. She probably has a hobby and habit of buying paintings. We just need to start from this point and carefully prepare a perfect scam for her."

"If you agree, I will take care of this matter."