Boss, he really doesn't want rich and powerful families to compete for favor

Shen Wang picked up the pen, and the evil spirit that was still lingering on his body just now dissipated immediately, and the whole person calmed down, like a Buddha seated with flowers, showing indifference.

All the people present subconsciously quieted down, their eyes fixed on Shen Wang.

It is undeniable that at this moment they were all attracted by Shen Wang who raised his pen.

One of them had a particularly hot gaze, and whispered to Yue Mingyao who was beside him: "From the way this little friend holds the pen, it can be seen that his calligraphy skills are not low."

When Shen Wang started kicking people, Yue Mingyao came, out of an inexplicable psychology, he didn't make a sound.

Hearing the people beside him say this at this time, he looked at Shen Zhu with strange eyes.

If this word came from someone else, he would definitely not take it seriously, but the person next to him was different. It was Sheng Hongwen from a century-old noble family, and his calligraphy skills were so high that even his pen and ink were placed in the great hall.

Such a person does not easily praise others. If he does, that person must be excellent.

Yue Mingyao felt uncomfortable again.

Knowing how to race cars, cook, and calligraphy, how on earth did Fu Laojiu find the treasure.

Just when Yue Mingyao was indignant, Shen Zhuang's cold gaze swept the hall, lowered his head, and dropped the brush in his hand to the paper.

Like moving clouds, like flowing water, Shen Wang's writing movements are rustic and steady, without any sense of stagnation.

Fu Yaxin curled her lips in disdain.

Pretend.

Appreciation flashed across Sheng Hongwen's eyes, and he couldn't help but walk over and take a closer look.

Shen Wang was aware of Sheng Wenhong's approach, but he was not affected at all. Using force on his wrist, a piece of calligraphy quickly took shape.

Sheng Wenhong stared at the words written by Shen Wang, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into blazing heat.Almost as soon as Shen Wang wrote, he couldn't wait to lean over and read those words carefully.

After reading it, he raised his thumbs up at Shen Du, with an excited tone, "Little friend, these four words are considered to be an excellent work, Sheng wants to collect it, I wonder if it is possible?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what was going on.

They subconsciously stretched their heads and looked at the table.

On the snow-white rice paper, there are four large strokes of compassion and compassion written in the running script of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi.People who don't know how to do it will only find these four words particularly pleasing to the eye, and people can't help but look at them again and again.

But knowledgeable people, such as Sheng Hongwen, can see the value of collection and appreciation from these four words.

To be honest, Shen Wang is not famous, if he was famous, it would be no problem to have such a word of millions.

Shen Zhuan smiled lightly, with an neither humble nor overbearing attitude, "The teacher has a high reputation. It's a random work, if the teacher likes it, of course I can give it to you."

Sheng Hongwen was overjoyed, and immediately asked someone to dry the calligraphy and wrap it up for him.

Fu Yaxin couldn't help but sneered, "It's pretty good."

She couldn't believe that Shen Wang's calligraphy was so good, this person must have been called by Shen Wang to sing the oboe.

The audience was very quiet, so even if Fu Yaxin lowered her voice, the ridicule was very obvious.

Sheng Hongwen gave Fu Yaxin a displeased look.

Yue Mingyao also glanced at Fu Yaxin coldly, seeing that Fu Yaxin's eyelids trembled in fright, he sneered and walked out.

"Mr. Sheng, this is your dishonesty. Young Master Shen's calligraphy is being auctioned off. How can you keep it all to yourself without paying any money?"

Sheng Hongwen stared immediately, holding the calligraphy tightly, "Mr. Yue, didn't you say that I would choose all the auction items, and you pay for it? Why don't you give up a pair of calligraphy."

Yue Mingyao looked at Shen Wang, and saw that he was standing aside, cold and dignified, not at all proud of Sheng Hongwen's high glance, and his heart suddenly felt itchy.

Hold.

How come it already has a master?

He was upset in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and continued to laugh and argue with Sheng Hongwen.

"I'm talking about the things in the auction book, this calligraphy doesn't count. Right, Young Master Shen."

As he said that, he even cue Shen Wang.

The corners of Shen Zhu's lips curled into a smile, and he glanced at Yue Mingyao with a half-smile, "Mr. Yue, are you sure you want me to talk?"

Yue Mingyao's face became hot, looking at Shen Wang's appearance, his heart itched even more.

Sheng Hongwen thought that Shen Du was helping him, so he smiled cheerfully, "Mr. Yue, let's make concessions."

Yue Mingyao pressed his tongue against his cheek, feeling extremely blocked.

He didn't deliberately flatter Shen Wang, but really liked that word.But Sheng Hongwen was invited by him, and he couldn't take it as a sham, so he could only watch Sheng Hongwen take the words away.

Sheng Hongwen took the words and was in a particularly good mood, looking at Shen Du with admiration.

"I always call you Shen Wang, so I'll ask you to call you Shen Xiaoyou. Shen Xiaoyou, this is my business card. If you have nothing to do, you can come to my house for tea."

Shen Zhuan nodded indifferently, "It's good for the teacher to call me Shen Wang, I will definitely visit some other day."

Shen Wang didn't understand the meaning of Sheng Hongwen's words, but Yue Mingyao knew that his heart was no longer itchy, but his eyes were hot.

God knows how much effort he has spent to get a little appreciation from the lofty and proud Sheng Hongwen, and he is willing to come to this charity gala with dignity.

But Shen Wang didn't do anything, just relying on his calligraphy, Sheng Hongwen voluntarily made him the honored guest.

Where did Fu Laojiu hook up the person? If he gave him the Yue clan, would they change it?

Sheng Hongwen was in a good mood, seeing that Yue Mingyao was upset, he simply picked up the wet brush and said with a smile: "Forget it, let me write a few words for President Yue, which should be equivalent to Xiaoyou Shen's calligraphy."

Now, someone finally recognized Sheng Hongwen's identity and screamed.

"He is Sheng Hongwen from a century-old noble family. My God, Mr. Yue invited him here too. It's really amazing."

"Sheng Hongwen? Who is it?"

"Sheng Hongwen, you don't know? Then do you know the Sheng family?"

"The Sheng family? Which Sheng family? It's the peaches and plums in the world, are you in the Sheng family in Gongmen?"

"It's the Sheng family. My dear, Mr. Yue is really powerful. I heard that there are many people on it, all of whom are descendants of the Sheng family." The speaker pointed to the top, with a secretive expression on his face.

"Isn't Shen Wang the more powerful one? Even the Sheng family praised him, how powerful he must be."

Fu Yaxin's face turned blue and pale while listening to these whispers, and finally couldn't stand the strange eyes from everyone, and ran away covering her face.

Those little followers of hers looked at each other in dismay, facing everyone's disdainful and mocking gazes, they bit the bullet and stayed.

Just kidding, in this kind of occasion where they can climb rich people, even if their face is trampled under their feet, they still have to stay.

With Shen Wang as a hot spot, the following auctions seemed dull.

Everyone is thinking, how good is the calligraphy that can be praised by Sheng Lao, if they can get it, will they be able to make a lot of money?

They looked at Shen Zhu with eager eyes, and they no longer had the previous contempt and disdain.

Shen Zhuan's reaction was much calmer, he returned to Fu Shen's side and winked at him.

"Am I good?"

Fu Shen grabbed his hand and held it firmly in his palm, as if a stone had been stuck in his throat, it was severely blocked.

"sharp."

What's even worse is that Wang Wang's behavior of defending him when he heard other people talking about him made him want to hug him tightly and never let him go.

Shen Wang smiled sweetly at Fu Shen, his peach-blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, and there were stars in them.

Unable to control it, Fu Shen grabbed his hand and brought it to his lips, and kissed him softly.

Accompanied by Sheng Hongwen, Yue Mingyao was discussing the auction items on the stage, but his gaze always involuntarily turned to Shen Wang's side.

When he noticed Fu Shen's movements, he felt blocked and uncomfortable.He wished he could replace Fu Shen with himself, and kiss the back of Shen Zhuang's fair hand.

In order to suppress the dryness in his heart, he picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp, then walked over and sat down next to Shen Zhu.

"Young Master Shen, how much is your writing? Shall I buy it?"

After I bought it back, I framed it and hung it in the bedroom. I can see it with my eyes open or with my eyes closed.

When Fu Shen saw Yue Mingyao, the expression on his face immediately changed, it was cold and icy.

"Not for sale."

Yue Mingyao: "..."

Did I fucking talk to you?

He suppressed it or not, and stared at Fu Shen with special annoyance, "I didn't ask you again, isn't Mr. Fu a bit too much? Young Master Shen, are you selling it?"

The corner of Shen Zhu's lips twitched, and he gave Fu Shen a playful look, "Not for sale."

Yue Mingyao: "..."

He stared at Shen Wang, his eyes turned red, "Can I give you the shares of the Yue family?"

Fu Shen's face changed, and his eyes looking at Yue Mingyao looked cold.

damn it!Wouldn't it be what he thought?

If Yue Mingyao dared to have any thoughts about Huang Wang, he would demolish the Yue family.

Shen Du raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Mr. Yue, have you drunk too much?"

Yue Mingyao regretted the words as soon as he uttered them. Seeing Shen Wang looking at him, he pressed his tongue against his cheek.

"I didn't drink too much. I just exchanged shares."

Shen Wan: "..."

With a twinkle in his eyes, he shouted to the waiter at the side, "Go get a cup of strong tea for Mr. Yue."

Yuejia's shares?What does he want that thing for? !

Yue Mingyao knew that it would be embarrassing to continue talking, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

He didn't know what was wrong, but when he saw Shen Wang's energetic appearance, he wanted to get him.

It's not like getting it like playing games like before, but the kind that the media is marrying.

Even Yue Mingyao himself felt dazed.

He picked up his glass and took another sip, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

There was a sweet smell in his throat, and it kept gushing out. The wine in the glass was not drunk into his stomach, but was filled with blood.

All the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

Shen Wang was the first to discover Yue Mingyao's abnormality, stretched out his arm, and helped him to his arms, seeing his face like gold paper, his complexion became serious.

Someone in the arena yelled, Fu Shen killed someone, and the whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

When Fu Shen heard this, his expression froze suddenly.

Shen Wang also heard this cry, looked at Fu Shen, and then at the person in his arms, his heart suddenly sank.

They are all smart people. If they don't understand at this time, if someone wants to frame them, their brains will grow in vain.

Everyone gathered around and looked towards them.

Seeing Yue Mingyao leaning against Shen Wang's arms, with his eyes closed tightly and vomiting blood continuously, everyone was shocked.

No wonder Fu Shen came to the auction because he planned to harm Mr. Yue.

The above is what everyone thinks now.