Big Dream Chase

As a precaution, what Su Muyu was worried about happened.

Turn the time back to eight o'clock in the morning.

Su Muyu got up and had a rare dreamless sleep last night.After washing up, he spent nearly half an hour picking and choosing in the cloakroom. No matter what he did, he couldn't figure out which one to wear for tonight's night auction.

The demolition team jumped around his feet, and the dog's nose sniffed the dirty clothes in the laundry basket, as if trying to find some familiar smell from there.

Su Muyu kicked him lightly: "This is a fault I learned from someone, smelling dirty clothes."

The demolition team howled twice in extreme dissatisfaction.It shook the dog's head, looked around Boss Su, and finally came to a conclusion - this person is going out!

The demolition team is a clingy broken dog. It can be called a military coat when it is docile. It will warm your feet and hands and warm your bed in winter.But there is a slight difference, and its reputation for aggressive demolition is not groundless.

The demolition team shook their buttocks and let it sit there, howling.Su Muyu was disturbed by hearing this, and closed the wardrobe, and the carved mahogany door was slapped with a "clang" sound by him.

"Breakfast! Do you still want to eat?"

The demolition team didn't understand what he meant, so the dog ignored him.Su Muyu said "Oh", and the door didn't close.The demolition team squatted in place without looking back, very self-admired.

Su Muyu entered the kitchen, and after a while the strong aroma of pork ribs overflowed.The demolition team slapped four dog legs in a dispirited manner, with their tongues tilted to one side, and rushed in hachihachi.

Boss Su was holding a glass of milk, with milk stains around his lips.

He turned his head and saw the demolition team, and his sarcasm seemed childish: "Hey, where are you from, young master, come to the humble house and let the plants shine!"

The demolition team couldn't speak human language, so they could only scream with their eyes wide open, and the noise was very torturous.

Su Muyu has always had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and the demolition team is suspected of being cute.The Sumerian threw a bone at him and said, "Be smarter next time, what kind of pup, your IQ has been gnawed by me, right?"

He made breakfast for the demolition team and made himself a makeshift sandwich.Anyway, alone, it's no big deal to be casual.

At a quarter past nine, the crow came again.

The words on the thin letter paper are still succinct: it is midnight, and the soul leaves the bracelet.

Su Muyu recalled the background information in his mind, and went back to the bedroom to find out if he had forgotten or had some doubts.When he saw the last page of the information again, the soul relationship diagram on it still made him sad.

What the hell, it's going to hurt your muscles and bones again.

Su Muyu closed the file, and sighed softly: Okay, no one treats me as a human being anyway.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Su Muyu led the demolition team out.

He packed dog food, dog cages and bathing supplies to the demolition team.I called a car, and without a word, sent the demolition team to the pet boarding center.

On the way, Su Muyu was always puzzled, how did the demolition team survive in Yuncheng?Has it been kept at the pet center?can't...

Su Muyu is a bit logical, he can't be so irresponsible.

One is that he loves dogs. It is obvious that he has a deep affection for the demolition team.Look at the breakfast, the demolition team eats ribs and eats sandwiches for themselves.If he said he didn't care about the demolition team, he slapped him in the face.

How did the demolition team live before? Su Muyu remembered that he had lived in Furong City for a long time, and Yuncheng was far away, so he didn't have the time to come here.The more he thought about it, the more he struggled, and a layer of cold sweat unnaturally broke out on his back.

It wasn't until the destination that Su Muyu gave a more appropriate reason to comfort himself: It was probably Zhan Shiyi's conscience who found out and asked someone to take care of him.

Boss Su felt much better when he thought so.He led the demolition team into the pet center, ignoring the puppies barking desperately, with tears in their eyes, and said goodbye hard.

Before leaving, Su Muyu babbled at the dog cage to express his helplessness: Son, you see that Dad will go out for a while, and it is not convenient for him to take you.Take care of yourself, eat delicious food and drink spicy food here, and when Dad comes back, I will pick you up as soon as possible.

The demolition team let out a heavy breath from their noses, and turned away sadly.

At the same time, Xiangshan lived in Lianzhai.

Lian Ming picked out the outfit for tonight, and there was a wax letter on the table.In gold characters on a black background, the thin gold font reads "Lien Qin Qi".

Lian Ming arranged for Zhang Ma, turned on the computer, and sent mass emails for project tasks.After a while, the computer sent a "beep beep" prompt tone, and the students expressed that they had received it.

Lian Ming turned off the computer, and he put on a diamond-encrusted watch.Then he fiddled with his wrist and looked, damn, it's too fucking nouveau riche temperament.

Lian Ming disliked it very much, but he didn't take it off.

The coffee on the table was still steaming. He checked the time and was already looking forward to tonight's night auction.

at noon.

It was a bit boring for Su Muyu to send the pup away, so he strolled around Yuncheng, and then slowly returned to Qingyunxuan.He had time to tidy up the house, and suddenly found that the attic door on the third floor could not be opened.

Where are the keys?

Weird.

However, Boss Mei's "Universe Front" happened to be placed in the phonograph, and it was singing that Zhao Nv "repaired the book and pretended to be crazy".

"Seeing the maid frowning, maybe she told me to pretend to be crazy. I had no choice but to mess up my black hair. I took off my embroidered shoes and tore my clothes here. When I heard that I was crazy, I was happy to adapt to the situation and lay down on the dusty ground talking nonsense."

The rhythm of Xipi Sanban is free, without rhythm or eyes.Su Muyu especially likes Boss Mei's part, her voice is crisp and her singing is mellow.Hearing the happy place, let go of all doubts and entanglements.Couldn't help but went downstairs and collapsed on the sofa, and sang along softly.

Su Muyu closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the theater in Peking.Standing on the stage was a famous and magnificent actor, surrounded by fans.

They shouted together and applauded together.Singing to each other's hearts, there is also pain and joy.

Very lively.

Yuncheng Senior Hot Spring Center.

Ma Sanye was answering the phone, and the one who gave him a massage was a delicate boy.At best, she looks upright, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, much like a little daughter-in-law.

"Don't tell me what you have and what you don't have, take pictures tonight tonight, third master, when did I treat the people around me badly?"

Ma San bluffed, the boy fed him a grape.

"Hey, darling, this is Grandpa's Xieyuhua." Third Master Ma stretched out his hand to touch the boy's face, and the latter blushed with embarrassment.

"Let me tell you, tonight's Northern Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Tianqing glaze round wash is a good thing that has been opened for generations. It's serious! What? Boss Su didn't give any advice, hey, he didn't take a look!"

"Which Boss Su likes? Heh." Ma Sanye sneered, "I told you, do you dare to accept it? If you're not afraid of evil ways, just follow the auction. Come on, I know you're timid. Huh? Second Master Meng?"

Ma San raised his hand suddenly to tell the boy to stop the massage. He was sitting up, his brows were furrowed.

"What do you think Erye Meng wants to shoot?!"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Meng family compound.

Master Meng, who had just taken a nap, came down from upstairs, while Meng Yuan sat in the living room arranging flowers.Master Meng looked displeased, but he didn't reprimand him.

The Meng family's property was handed over to Young Master Meng, and the second master became a foil.As long as there are many descendants of the chaebol family, it is impossible for everyone to decentralize power.Young Master Meng is very ambitious and stays away from home for most of the five days on 360. This is in stark contrast to Second Young Master Meng, who stays at home every day, as if to respond to Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng lost his wife in his early years, so he was a poor man.But in this world, the old does not go away, and the new does not come.Soon Master Meng was surrounded by countless beautiful women, singing and singing every night, quite out of tune.

Young Master Meng didn't care, and moved out because of work when he became an adult.I don't know if Second Master Meng is hiding his strength and biding his time, or if he really intends to gnaw at the old man.Over the years, although I have criticized Master Meng's absurdity, I have never moved out of the family.

Master Meng coughed twice, and sat down opposite Meng Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, I heard that you are going to participate in the black market auction tonight?"

"Yes, father." Meng Yuan put down the flower branch in his hand and sat upright.

Master Meng looked at his youngest son. It stands to reason that adults will always love the youngest more.The boss grows fast and sets an example.As for the youngest son, it seemed that he was born to be pampered and proud.

Mr. Meng has more than enough heart but not enough energy, Meng Yuan has been reluctant to get close to him since his mother passed away.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the black market, the water is deep. You should be careful to find your way."

Meng Yuan was a little surprised. Although old Meng was a fan of the old and knew the old, he was always reluctant to let the descendants of the Meng family follow this path.The specific reason is unknown, but I hope they will do something they like. In the antique business, if they are a little careless, they will be doomed.Especially for those who are red-eyed, it is common for them to go bankrupt.

Meng Yuan was silent for a while, and finally took out the album and handed it to Meng Lao: "Father, take a look. How about this pair of jade bracelets?"

Master Meng put on his glasses and moved the album away.After looking at it for a while, he said: "The things from the Republic of China are colorful, and the collection value is not high, but they can be played with as jewelry. Do you like it? Which girl will you give it to?"

"No," Meng Yuan denied, "Does father feel different?"

"Is there something different?" Master Meng looked again, and finally frowned, "Could it be something that Su Muyu liked?"

Meng Yuan didn't speak, instead he flipped the album forward, changing the topic without leaving any trace.

"Father, let's take a look at this again, it's produced by Ru Kiln, how about it?"

Master Meng looked down, but he didn't see the determination in Meng Yuan's eyes.

At 07:30 in the evening, the dark night of late autumn in Yuncheng comes earlier.The sky is dark, clear tonight, the moon and stars are few.

After Lian Ming took a shower, he began to change his clothes.Standing in front of the mirror, he buttoned up his shirts one by one, hiding his muscular body.Lian Ming put on his vest and suit jacket.The pocket watch chain is exquisite and eye-catching, and the bridge of the nose is framed by rimless glasses.

The hair is meticulous, and the atmosphere of the book is mad and evil.The leather shoes are like a mirror, and the trouser line is straight.

When he raised his eyes, he was like a modern son of the Republic of China.

Lian Ming raised his hand to check the time, there were still two hours until the auction.

At the same moment, Qing Yunxuan.

Su Muyu has been struggling since the early days, and finally chose the newly made Sanhua brocade Tang suit.The patterns are all over the brocade ground, and a hundred birds are facing the phoenix.The Sumerian stood in front of the mirror, turning left and right, very satisfied.

Tonight, we will travel across time and space to the Republic of China. The time is not far away, and we don’t need to change our clothes.

He sat on the sofa for a while, and finally saw that the time was still early, so he couldn't bear to flip through the vinyl record.

As soon as the record was put on, the music filled the living room.The phone rang a few times inappropriately.

Su Muyu frowned, picked it up and took a look, the text message came from Lian Ming: Boss Su, see you at the auction tonight.

The Sumerian thought for a moment, then replied——

Lian Shao, you must remember what I said.What Boss Su likes is evil.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the southern suburbs of Yuncheng seemed to come alive.

If you look down from the night sky at this time, Yuncheng with the makeup of the prosperous age looks like a demon girl.A number of expensive and low-key luxury cars slipped quietly to the southern suburbs like flowing water.

Almost at the same time, everyone who received the black-painted gold-sealed pass set off immediately.

They are either in high positions or rich in wealth.Some people took Xiaomi with them, while others went alone.They achieve excitement in the dark and seek thrills from auctions.

The city that never sleeps sings an evening song, even the moonlight is enchanting.

Lianming's car was unlocked from the garage, and the engine roared.Su Muyu put on the finger puller, put away the record, and went out to the night show.Ma Sanye was the most ostentatious, with a luxury car in front and bodyguards in the back, all the way to the southern suburbs.This formation is even more gangster than Lian Ming.Meng Yuan was the last to leave home. He changed his clothes and took the album with him, and glanced at the flower arrangement completed in the afternoon.

At the same time, they went to an auction that was as deep as the sea from different places.

What is the result, and who will win in the end.

Everything will kick off.

It's exactly ten o'clock.

Lian Ming took the beat, and just finished greeting Ma San when he turned around and saw Su Muyu.

Today, they are seated at a round table, and the two of them happen to be not at the same table.

Boss Su was sitting in the crowd, holding an album in his hand, no different from the Sotheby's auction in Furong City a few months ago.Just sitting there quietly is enough to attract the attention of others.

Meng Yuan's seat was at the rear, and Mr. Ma was next to Boss Su.The four of them met each other, smiled and nodded to each other.There are also many acquaintances around, and before the filming officially started, some people approached Lian Ming to chat.

The man asked: "Young Master Lian, is there anything you like tonight?"

Lian Ming smiled: "Of course."

"How is your relationship with Boss Su...?"

"same as usual."

"Oh—" the man trailed off, as if he understood something, "Then, will you two compete again tonight?"

As soon as the words were finished, the auctioneer came onto the stage. He was a steady middle-aged man.He held a small and delicate auction mallet in his hand, and smiled elegantly.

Immediately afterwards, the first collection was invited to the display stand.

Before the bidding started, Lian Shao was unpredictable and said to the man, "Guess what?"

At eleven o'clock, an hour has passed since the auction.

Compared with the last autumn auction, today's auction is obviously more competitive.Almost every piece of the collection will set off a new round of bidding turmoil.

Online auctions and telephone bidders also participate in the auction. After the reserve price is quoted, the buyer pushes the price to a new high one by one.

Until no one raises their placards anymore, they are discouraged from facing the sky-high price.

The craziest thing Su Muyu remembers was when the two collections of Ru Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty came on stage, and almost all the people around them moved.Even Ma Sanye and Meng Erye raised their number plates several times.

The bidding started at one million, and after 34 bids, it was sold at tens of millions.Vested to a telephone bidder.

The moment the auctioneer dropped the hammer, there was a sigh of relief in the venue.

It was like the tense and thin air was suddenly drawn open.

Su Muyu closed the album, he has been observing Lian Ming.Tonight, Lian Ming showed a lack of interest and rarely raised his cards.The cup of coffee in front of me was stirred again and again, and I didn't even read the album.

Su Muyu suddenly had a bad feeling, although he repeatedly emphasized with Lianming——

however--

As a precaution, what Su Muyu was worried about still happened——

The moment the jade bracelet was put on the booth, everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted.The pair of exquisite but common bracelets seemed to have an inexplicable attraction.

Just as the auctioneer made an offer, Boss Su was about to raise his placard.

Unexpectedly, someone took the lead!

"50! Mr. 220! 50!"

Su Muyu was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and saw that it was Ma San! ?

However, before Boss Su could express Fen Tian's shock, the auctioneer roared again.

"No. 310! 60! 60!"

Boss Su looked again, and Erye Meng was sitting upright, calmly holding his number plate.

What the hell? !

Are these people crazy? !

Seeing that the situation was getting hotter, Tibetan friends immediately followed up and drove up the auction price.

Just listen to the auctioneer's overshadowing, the higher the price, the more excited.

"70! No. 220, 70!"

"80! No. 151 over there is 80!"

"88! No. 310 raised a placard for 88 again!"

Su Muyu was extremely angry, and the black face raised the number plate: "100 million!"

The auctioneer pushed the glasses, emotionally: "This gentleman is No. 280! One million!"

"Is there a higher one?!"

Su Muyu looked at Lian Ming, but Lian Shao was not affected by the fierce bidding in the arena.He still didn't raise his number plate once, just sitting there leisurely as if watching a play.

While thinking about it, Ma Sanye raised his placard again: "110 million!"

"110 million! Mr. 220, 110 million!"

"Is there a higher one?!"

Su Muyu gritted his teeth, and couldn't help turning his head to ask Mr. Ma at the next table: "Master Ma, what do you mean?!"

"Me? I don't mean anything," Mr. Ma laughed. "Why don't you ask Erye Meng what he means?"

Boss Su had a cold face: "I thought we were friends."

"Of course they are friends. Only friends can share good things." Mr. Ma teased a few words, then he stretched out his hand and pointed, "Boss Su, look."

Meng Erye raised his placard again: "120 million!"

"Okay! Number 310! 120 million!"

At this time, there was a moment of silence in the arena, and many followers had stopped.They looked around, obviously not wanting this interesting auction to end.

Sure enough, Su Muyu did not give up: "150 million!"

"150 million!" the auctioneer repeated loudly.

Second Master Meng and Third Master Ma were taken aback for a moment, they never expected that Boss Su would be so generous!

What's so good about this bracelet? !

Lian Ming looked down at his watch, [-]:[-], the time was just right.

He suddenly moved, raised his number plate, and his voice reached people's hearts: "400 million."

"hiss--"

There was a sudden gasp in the arena, and Su Muyu's heart immediately fell from heaven to the bottom. He thought, he thought Lian Ming wouldn't get involved!

Is everyone crazy tonight? !

After all, the auctioneer has seen a big scene. When everyone lost control, he was stunned for two seconds and regained his composure: "400 million! No. 421! 400 million! Is there a higher one?!"

Of course not - not crazy!

Everyone cast ambiguous glances at Lian Ming, and a few of them fell on Su Muyu.At this moment, Boss Su was no longer extremely angry, he was simply furious.He tightened his five fingers, and the fine brocade robe was forcibly pinched into wrinkles.

Su Muyu lost his temper and was about to continue bidding.Suddenly, he saw Lian Ming lip-syncing at him.

--do not waste time.

— Abandon the bidding.

What's the meaning? !

Su Muyu was taken aback, his mind was empty for a moment.There was a dull pain in the back of the head, and there was a black shadow and golden light in front of his eyes.By the time his thoughts returned to clarity, the auctioneer had already made a final decision!

"400 million deal! Congratulations to Mr. 421!"

Suddenly there was thunderous applause in the auction room. I don't know whether it was congratulations or ridicule—they actually won the collection twice in a row at an evil price.

It can be seen that it is a super rich mallet!

The concierge lady sent the transaction confirmation letter, and Lian Ming didn't wait for the auction to end, he got up and opened the chair, intending to pick up the goods.Su Muyu gritted his teeth and followed, and the two left the auction house one after the other.

Ma Sanye hadn't recovered from the stupid number of 400 million, and Meng Erye quietly clenched his fists under the table.

Lian Ming finished all the formalities, took the pair of jade bracelets and came out of the exhibition hall.Su Muyu was impatient at the door, and every minute and second of waiting was suffering.

Lian Ming raised his head, and saw Boss Su approaching furiously.

"What did I tell you?! Lian Ming! This thing is very important to me!"

Su Muyu's chest rose and fell violently, and he kept turning the finger in his hand.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the high-pitched roar of the auctioneer could not be heard.

Only the heavy breathing of the two remained.

Lian Ming looked at his watch again, it was 55:[-].

It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are 5 minutes left.

Lian Ming said with a smile: "Boss Su, the highest price wins, according to the rules in the industry."

"Sure, Lian Shao, you make an offer. I will transfer the money to your account later." Su Muyu tried his best to calm himself down, and he stared straight at the things in Lian Ming's hands.

Lian Ming turned away and shook his head: "Boss Su, how do you say that, gold has a price and jade is priceless."

"Young Master Lian refuses to let me go?"

"It's not that I don't want to, Boss Su, I have to get something in exchange."

At this time, there were only Su Lian and two in the corridor, and everything around them became very far away.Su Muyu thought it was bad, time and space will go back again!The lights in the hotel are extremely dazzling. The crystal chandelier seems to be rising inch by inch. The murals and velvet curtains in front of you all become bright and vivid.

Boss Su was so anxious that he couldn't choose what to say: "Young Master Lian, what do you want? You can choose what you want from Gongyi Pavilion!"

"Follow me for everything?" Lian Ming took a step forward.

The two people's clothes were close together, and their breaths were intertwined.Lian Shao could easily smell the woody incense on Sumerian's body, he took a deep breath with great nostalgia, and then slowly exhaled.

Su Muyu raised his head slightly, with a little flair mixed with eagerness.

"Yes, whatever...well..."

The lightning flashed, and the kiss came unexpectedly!

Su Muyu only felt his waist tighten, and Lianming's strong arms pulled him into his arms.The lips and teeth of the two collided, one was hot and the other was slightly cold.Suddenly, the lips were wet, and the warm and soft tongue gently slid across Boss Su's vermilion lips.He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then felt his hand sink, Lian Ming stuffed the carved wooden box containing the jade bracelet into his hand!

Everything happened so fast that Su Muyu had no time to react.Lian Ming pressed his lips hard, rubbing them together bit by bit, crushing them inch by inch.Domineering and erotic, it makes people's legs weak!

For a moment, Lian Ming let go of Su Muyu, still in a daze for a moment, and Su Meiren's eyes could not hide the mixed feelings? Desire.

Lian Ming touched the corner of his lips subconsciously, and a contented smile appeared on his lips.

After a moment of clarity, Su Muyu suddenly came back to his senses, his face sullen, and he took a step back: "Lian Ming! I want to teach you how to be a man!"

Lian Ming stretched out his hand to grab Su Muyu's slender wrist: "Hey, don't make trouble."

"clang--"

While the two were chatting, the towering clock that stood in the south of the southern suburbs struck the first quarter of midnight—twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The sound curbs the clouds.

It was an indescribable visual experience——

The city is corrupt, the messy stars in the sky are like codes in troubled times, the crescent moon is like a hook, and bright red begonias bloom out of the forest on the horizon.The night breaks through a ray of morning glow, and under the morning glow is ink painting.

The rivers and mountains are dense, white mountains and black waters, and then the vision flashes, and the colors become richer again.

The buildings sink, and the Western-style buildings are reversed.They are like pushing open a door and stepping into another world.The field of vision becomes higher and farther, like being in the sky.

The trains screamed in despair, and a line of gray smoke opened the scars in the darkness.There was the sound of hooves, the sound of marching troops, and the appalling sound of guns and guns.

Under the ice-cold iron and blood, someone is singing a cappella. It is a clear voice, with the determination to go straight to the sky and never look back.

Jinghu Yueqin with sanxian, gongs and drums opened with applause.The barren accent is full of passion, and the sound of tearing silk turns into blood to stain the mountains and rivers.These images of auspicious light and feathers really bring out the passion and solemnity of the silver bottle breaking and the iron cavalry gun firing.

Time and space are broadened and concrete again, and the years are boundless and deep sea.

The world of mortals is running around, changing rapidly.

Looking up again, the two of Su Lian were in an alley, the sky was about to break dawn, there were still a few stars hanging in the half-dark sky, and the moon was white and cold.

They stood behind the tall Shikumen, with red brick exterior walls and narrow flagstone roads.The two solid black lacquered wooden doors are tightly closed, and a few steps forward is a wing room.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and the sleeping era has not yet awakened.

Suddenly, a scream pierced the silence.

The two of Su Lian were startled at the same time. Those who have experienced the wind and dust, or those who understand the matter of the bed, all know the reason for this cry full of lust!

It's the first time Su Muyu has heard of the wall when he grows up.The ups and downs of groans, and the louder and clearer shouts made the two mouths dry.

So slutty!

Listen carefully again, it is clearly a man's voice.The panting became more and more urgent, interspersed with lewd and obscene curses, this was another man's voice.

Weeping and sobbing thinly, she became more energetic, turned her head upside down, and went crazy to the extreme.Satisfied sighs and the men's flirting with each other, the joy is all over the place.

"Ah... Commander, I can't, I can't take it anymore... I can't, I have to..."

Su Muyu's eyelids twitched, and he took advantage of the coming morning light to see clearly the two characters engraved in regular script on the wooden signboard of the front door——

Cold house.

Here lives a most famous actress

——Leng Peijiu