Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 280 Chapter 280

Qin Yue reached out and took it. "Thank you."

Cheng Mu followed expressionlessly behind a few people. When he looked at the plastic bag in Qin's hand, he knew that it was still the grass.

Just now Cheng Mu and Cheng Wenru reminded.

Cheng Wenru knew that Qin Yue's family at the same table was growing flowers, and was not curious. They were very polite and didn't ask much. They sent the Lin family to the van before leaving.

Cheng Wenru did not return to his apartment, but went to Tinglan Apartment with Cheng Yi and Qin Hui.

Qin Yue did not practice the piano first, but first found a few books in Cheng Yan's study.

Cheng Wenru is talking to Cheng Ye about the company and the Cheng family.

"The competition is too big. I don't know what the Yunguang Consortium will do this time." Cheng Wenru was sitting on a chair, holding a tea cup in his hand, squinting slightly.

She did not evade Qin Hui, and spoke straight.

Cheng Zheng turned on the computer, logged in to her account, read the email sent to her by Cheng Shui, and inadvertently replied: "The EA series of programs and robots."

"Do you have news?" Cheng Wenru put his legs slightly on his shoulders and stared at Cheng Yi.

Although he is a younger brother, Cheng Wenru does not know what Cheng Ye is doing. It seems that he knows all the news, and he also knows the big brothers in Asia.

Cheng Yan opened the next document lazily, and looked at Qin Yan calmly. The other party's movement of holding the book was a little slower, and he smiled: "No, it's just guessing."

Cheng Wenru knew that Cheng Ye rarely joked. He said that, in all likelihood, it was true. She squeezed the cup and thought slightly.

Qin Yue stood by the bookshelf and was completely convinced. She took a step back, holding the book in one hand and putting it in her pocket. "I'll practice the piano first."

Cheng Ye hasn't spoken yet. Cheng Wenru stands up immediately and goes to the piano room with Qin Ye. "Don't practice piano so late? Pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

"Also, there will be an auction in three days, eight o'clock in the evening," Cheng Wenru looked at Qin Yun, and smiled slowly. "There are a lot of novelties in it. Would you like to go with me?"

Qin Wei changed his hand to take the book, but did not refuse: "Okay."

Cheng Yan sat in his seat, listening to the conversation between the two: "..."

Within a few minutes, Cheng Wenru turned back, took his bag, glanced at Cheng Yi, and calmly said, "I go back to the company."

Same as before.

**

downstairs.

Secretary Li is sitting on the sofa, holding a tea cup in his hand, and talking to Cheng Jin.

Seeing Cheng Wen going downstairs, both stood up, "Miss."

Cheng Jin just spoke politely, and Cheng Wenru and Secretary Li were both used to the attitude of Cheng Jin, not too surprised.

"When did you come back?" Cheng Wenru stopped and looked at Cheng Jin.

She was a little curious about Cheng Jin's attitude towards Qin Hui.

Cheng Jin smiled, "I just came back for two minutes."

"Miss, I was just telling Mr. Cheng Jin about the young master and Miss Ouyang," Secretary Li bent down and put down the tea cup. "The two of them met this afternoon. I guess I have already placed an order at 129."

"Useless," Cheng Jin shook his head, his face was serious, "The auction house system is secretive and tight, and even the auction house itself does not know who the forgetful sellers are, and they want to find out, at least senior staff of the 129 club."

It's not easy to invite them.

129 is too mysterious in Beijing. Their defense system has not been able to break through even a few hackers in the laboratory. Ouyang Wei is just an ordinary member of 129. It is too difficult to find senior personnel.

Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Jin and smiled, but remembered a little in his heart. Cheng Jin seemed familiar with the internal system of the auction house, even the members of 129 who needed to be sent.

"Morningbird and Zhalong have been very active in recent years. They have received a lot of orders, but these two people's main areas of activity are abroad. Forget-me-not sellers may not be able to find out." Cheng Jincai It is useless to say that Cheng Raohan asked Ouyang Wei, "Of course, if Ouyang Wei could invite a lone wolf, she would not say anything to me."

After listening to Cheng Jin's words.

Cheng Wenru could not help but reached out and pressed his brows.

"Then it's troublesome ..." She squinted, and I'm afraid Mr. Cheng will be tough this month.

The auction floor is basically anonymous trading, this month a bottle of forgetfulness, will definitely compete.

The three were talking.

Cheng Mu came up from the stairs near the rich tree, and moved a potted plant very much.

"Miss." Seeing Cheng Wenru, he greeted him politely, then "pedaled" took the kettle, opened the backpack and picked up the tools in his hand, and took care of the potted plants placed by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Cheng Jin has become accustomed in the past two days and turned his head directly, not wanting to read more.

Cheng Wenru and Secretary Li gave Cheng Mu an extra look.

Cheng Wenru raised an eyebrow, then retracted his eyes, and told Cheng Jin to turn around and leave. When he turned around, there was a flash of light in his head.

She slammed her foot.

"Miss?" Secretary Li and Cheng Jin both looked at her.

Cheng Wenru squeezed his bag tightly.

She walked directly to Cheng Mu, pointing at the flower that Cheng Mu took care of carefully: "Cheng Mu, where did you get this pot of flowers?"

Cheng Mu shook his hand and almost poured more water.

"Miss, this is Miss Qin's flower." At the end, he asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Cheng Wenru didn't say anything, he just picked up the phone from his bag and quickly turned to a photo for comparison.

There are certainly not two identical pots in the potted world.

But the potted leaves and flower patterns in her photos are exactly the same as Cheng Mu taking care of.

Cheng Wenru remembers clearly that the potted plant is a new variety, which began trials last month. Two pots were auctioned, one at the Cheng family and one at the research institute ...

How can Cheng Mu have a pot here?

Cheng Wenru didn't say anything, but just remembered the number behind the potted plant, she flipped back, there was no specific code.

"Cheng Mu, can this leaf be torn off for me?" Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Mu.

The potted leaves are coin-sized, pentagram-shaped, and green with blue fluorescent dots. It's very special. Although there is no code, Cheng Wenru doesn't think this is fake.

Hearing Cheng Wenru's flowers, Cheng Mu glanced at her, "I'll ask someone first."

He reached out and sent Lin Siran a message asking if she could tear off a leaf and give it away.

Lin Siran seemed very busy, and responded perfunctoryly with "Yes".

Cheng Mu reached out and tore off a leaf to Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Wenru took the leaves and went back to Cheng's old house again. He knocked on the door of the academy overnight and gave them two leaves for identification.

"Results will be produced in three days." The researcher concluded that the two leaves given by Cheng Wenru thought for a while before answering.

Cheng Wenru let out a sigh of relief, "Trouble the teacher."

**

Three days later.

The largest monthly auction of the Beijing Underground Auction Hall opens.

In the evening, Cheng Wenru wore a long red dress and came to Ting Lan to pick up Qin Hui. Without Cheng Cheng playing, the two followed a secretary Li.

The Beijing Underground Auction House is on the negative three floors of the Black Street Casino.

Open at eight in the evening.

The inside was brilliant and the corridor was very spacious. Take the elevator to the third floor. The bodyguards stood on either side of the door. Cheng Wenru found a black card in his pocket and handed it to them.

Within two minutes, a porter in black clothes respectfully brought in Qin Yue to a box.

The box is suspended around the auction floor, with one-way glass in front. You can clearly see the auction table and the people sitting below.

"Well, just press this if you have any fancy," Cheng Wenru pointed to the red button in the middle of the table and motioned to Qin Yue to sit down: "Three brother pays."

Qin Yue sat next to Cheng Wenru, put his mobile phone on the table, and watched the first auction item that the auctioneer took out.

It's a piece of jade.

Cheng Wenru came to forget today, but will also look at other things that are not suitable for Qin Wei.

Qin Yue held her chin in her hand, and she was curious about the auction at first.

In the back, it feels no different from M Zhou's auction room, she has no interest, leaning on Erlang's legs and taking out her mobile phone to play games.

Cheng Wenru didn't bother her, but instead looked at the auction items and took pictures of good-looking accessories or antiquities.

It didn't take a while to reach her main purpose today: forget about worry.

A glass bottle appeared on the big screen of the auction house.

Secretary Li reminded, "Miss."

Cheng Wenru nodded.

Wangmo's starting price is still 2 million, not too much. At first, it was scattered by the stands below.

No one spoke upstairs.

The fare increase has been increased to 500w, and the private box upstairs began to bid.

At 500w, the price of the previous auction has been exceeded, and fewer people have increased the price, but there are many rich people in Beijing.

"Worry suddenly turned into a bottle this time," Secretary Li lowered his voice. "No one knows what the situation is, if there is no bottle next month ..."

Obviously, this is the concern of all those who forget to bid.

Wangyou has been ten bottles a month. This month suddenly turned into a bottle. Basically, the patrons are thinking whether there is something wrong with Wangyou itself. This may be the last bottle.

So that up to 800w, the competition is still fierce.

**

"Last Bottle of Worry" or Become the Biggest Winner

Still an excellent tall flower without Cavern ~

good night

(End of this chapter)