After Rongrong put down the phone, the pinnae of his ears were still a little red. Mr. Fu's voice was too domineering, which made his heart beat too fast and his blood circulate too fast.

Although the plot is very old-fashioned, but when the real boss spends a lot of money on you, the feeling can only be experienced by personal experience.

Before the penultimate auction was coming, Rong Rong only felt that his life had been sublimated in this auction.

Spending so much money in just a few 10 minutes is a strange experience in life.

The last auction item was quite mysterious in the brochure, and the auction house used enough gimmicks to attract the attention of the rich and powerful.

But Rong Rong thought secretly in his heart, since Fu Qingyan so clearly asked Rongrong to take the third and last item from the bottom, it means that Fu Qingyan may know what the last item is.

Thinking about it, Fu Qingyan is equivalent to a living golden man. Of course, other businesses want to try their best to win over this living golden man.

Rong Rong straightened his back and tried his best to observe what the last item in front of the auctioneer was. After two rounds of bidding, he was already very familiar with the auction process, so he was very confident now.

The auctioneer beckoned everyone to be quiet, and began to introduce the origin of the last item, pointing out that the last item was from a manuscript of a certain Western philosopher.

Originally, Rongrong's ears were pricked up, but after hearing the words of the philosopher's manuscript, the sense of anticipation in his heart instantly fell to the ground with a plop on the slide.

...I didn't expect Fu Qingyan to be so obsessed with philosophy.

According to the auctioneer's introduction, this philosophical manuscript is the original manuscript of a famous western philosopher. According to the enlarged screen next to it, the cursive characters on it can be clearly seen, which is beautiful and fascinating.

This manuscript has been around for many years, and has very strict requirements for lighting and humidity. It is a unique item in the world and will become more valuable with time.

The audience in the audience were deeply moved by the auctioneer's words. After all, who wouldn't want to try the last auction item?

When the auctioneer announced the start, many people began to bid after waiting for a few seconds, and the venue fell into a slightly fierce atmosphere in an instant.

Rong Rong took a few sips of the drink next to him, and adjusted himself to the best condition, because the next home game was him.

And Zuo Hui looked at the manuscript in front of the auctioneer, and he was also ready to move. His auction trip this time was a mess. He originally wanted to auction off the painting and calligraphy, and use it for his father's birthday.

In the end, it was taken by Rong Rong at a higher price.

And what made him most angry and unacceptable was that he actually bought the gemstone crown at a price of more than 5000 million.

What is the use of Zuo Hui wanting this thing?

Do you want to use this thing to celebrate the old man's birthday?I'm afraid that the moment he took it out, he would be beaten to death by his father.

Zuo Hui frowned, now the old man's birthday is less than two weeks away, and there are no other auction opportunities.

Looking at this philosophical manuscript, Zuo Hui thought hesitantly in his heart, maybe the old man would also be interested in foreign calligraphy and painting?

The atmosphere on the field gradually cooled down. While the bidding price continued to rise, many people silently gave up on chasing the manuscript. Just when Zuo Hui was about to take a deep breath, regroup and start raising placards.

Rong Rong beside him raised his placard calmly, raising the original offer by another 500 million.

Zuo Hui's saliva was choking in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down, which made him very uncomfortable, and he stared at Rong Rong fiercely.

Rong Rong didn't care about the gazes around him, and he was a little guilty at this moment, after all, he only brought [-] million this time, what if the price of this manuscript exceeds the money in his bank card. QQ

To buy or not to buy?

The quotation for the last philosophical manuscript quickly approached [-] million, Rong Rong felt a little nervous in his heart, although on the surface the quotation was still calm, but his fingers moved quickly on the phone screen.

Rong Rong: The quotation for the last philosophical manuscript has reached [-] million. QQ

Rong Rong tried to use this euphemistic tone to remind Fu Qingyan that the money in his card had reached a critical point.

Fu Qingyan seemed to be paying close attention to this auction, and replied immediately after receiving the message: "It doesn't matter, I have remitted enough money this time."

After seeing this message, Rong Rong silently thought about how much money he had. He looked at his scratched bank card and almost saw a hole in it.

Because of Mr. Fu's words, Rong Rong was not in vain in the following quotations, and raised his placards more diligently, while Zuo Hui beside him was fidgeting, his eyes moved back and forth between Rong Rong and the auctioneer, his mouth Squeeze tight.

In the end, Zuo Hui could only turn his face to the other side, not to watch this exciting scene.

In the end, there was only Rong Rong's voice left in the auction hall, and he bought the manuscript at an astonishing price.

When the auctioneer announced the deal, the participants behind Rong Rong applauded, and some people came forward to shake his hand and hand him their business cards.

Rong Rong was flattered.

Zuo Hui next to him turned blue and purple after seeing the final result. He originally planned to not only win the calligraphy and painting in a high-profile auction this time, but also expand his network of contacts.

Unexpectedly, he didn't do any of them!It's all because of the Rong Rong beside him!

hateful!

Rong Rong was very happy after finishing the auction experience. He walked out of the venue and took a special photo. When he walked to the parking lot, he saw the luxury car that Li Hui often drove.

Rong Rong was still quite surprised, thinking that Fu Qingyan had arranged for Li Hui to pick him up, so he opened the door and got into the car.

He was sitting in the back row, and Rong Rong let out a long breath when he actually closed the car door.

It's too exciting to spend money today.

After thinking about it in the back seat for a few minutes, Rong Rong immediately regained his spirits, and talked to Li Hui in the back row about the details of what happened today.

He and Li Hui have become acquainted with each other through so many days of communication in recent days. Sometimes Li Hui will take the initiative to chat with him, and the two have become friends.

Therefore, Rong Rong sat in the back row and described the scene of the auction without any embarrassment.

His expression was agile, and he vividly represented Zuo Hui's appearance.

"The rich second generation in our crew is the one I sent you a message about. He often said that he and Fu Qingyan are familiar, and we often have dinner together. I thought he and Fu were always friends, and I was very worried."

"I didn't expect Mr. Fu to directly say that he and Zuo Hui are not familiar hahahahaha."

"You didn't see Zuo Hui's expression today when he took pictures of the jewelry crown. You really want to record it for him."

"Brother Li, it's a pity that you weren't here today, hahahaha, next time I will definitely..."

Just as Rongrong patted the back of Li Hui's seat, laughing loudly, feeling that he had completely heated up the atmosphere in the car, the moment he looked up, he suddenly saw the reflection in the rearview mirror of the car.

For a moment, Rong Rong only felt that his back was stiff, and sweat slowly emerged from his forehead.

The eyebrows and eyes in the rearview mirror of the car were obviously not Li Hui's. When those eyes were placed on the meticulously painted face, they were already bright enough.

Looking at it alone, these eyes are more like the eyes of an eagle constantly flying on the grassland, sharp and extremely good at catching prey.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage, with his toes on the ground, almost wanting to flee through the window immediately.

At this moment, he can really understand the feeling of digging out a castle with his toes.

Isn't Li Hui here to pick him up?Why did Fu Qingyan come to pick him up in person?

And just now I was talking about Fu Qingyan! QAQ

In this compartment, Rong Rong has declared himself socially dead.

After a few minutes of silence, Fu Qingyan was the first to speak. In the quiet carriage, the other party's voice could be heard clearly: "Are you familiar with Li Hui?"

Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly made a judgment, hesitating: "I usually send a few text messages to each other, but I don't chat often."

The car slid towards the red light smoothly, Rongrong looked at the seconds on the red light, and then picked his toe more embarrassingly.

Fu Qingyan looked back at Rong Rong, and Rong Rong was sitting upright like a primary school student listening carefully to class.

Mr. Fu pointed to the seat next to Rong Rong and asked, "What is that?"

Rong Rong immediately turned his head to look at the seat beside him, only to realize that this was the postcard he had just brought with him, signed for Miss Zhan.

For the previous incident, he hadn't thanked Ms. Zhan properly, so he specially prepared a selfie for this Ms. Zhan that he had cherished for a long time. He was quite satisfied with this selfie, so it was considered as some benefits for fans. .

Rong Rong picked up the photo, just about to explain the reason for this photo to Fu Qingyan.

In front of him, Fu Qingyan stretched out his slender fingers, signaling Rongrong to put this photo into his palm.

Rong Rong immediately put this photo into the palm of the donor's father with both hands respectfully.

Within 1 minute of the unbearably embarrassing red light seconds, Fu Qingyan lowered his head and looked at this selfie seriously. He glanced at Rongrong through the rearview mirror of the car and saw that the other person was still embarrassed. middle.

Rong Rong thought that Boss Fu had taken a fancy to this photo, and just as he was about to lean forward to take it respectfully, he followed Boss Fu's movements to see the other person, and put the photo into the inside pocket of his suit.

Rong Rong: ......... This?

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to remind Fu Qingyan that it was prepared for his sister, so he closed his mouth again in a daze, his toes on the ground.

During the ensuing trip, neither of them spoke. Rong Rong felt slightly relieved when he was approaching the set. After all, he had a new life after leaving the carriage that made him die.

When the black luxury car entered the parking space smoothly, Rong Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand to open the car door, preparing to say goodbye to Fu Qingyan politely, and then ran towards his new life that was not yet dead.

Fu Qingyan stopped Rong Rong just in time, he opened the car window, and saw Rong Rong's slightly dazed face.

Rong Rong stood and Fu Qingyan sat.

Half of Mr. Fu's cheek poked out from the car, and the street lamps in the distance gently sprinkled on Fu Qingyan's tall nose.

Mr. Fu said lightly: "Rong Rong, tell me directly if you have anything to do in the future."

"You don't need to tell Li Hui, do you understand?"

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