Almighty bodyguard

Chapter 120 Two

When a sudden voice sounded, it immediately attracted the attention of all the guests. It was obvious that Mr. Lan Haibin had already quoted the price just now, and the price was considered high. The pen had no provenance and was obviously not worth 1 yuan.But how could anyone argue with Mr. Lan Haibin now?Who is this man?

Countless eyes looked at the young man standing behind who didn't even have a chair!

Song Anni didn't turn her head, but her hands trembled. The voice was so familiar. Was it the naughty Tang Linjun or who?

"Who is this person? I haven't seen it before..."

"I don't know, he stands there, seems to be someone's bodyguard?"

"No way? Bodyguards dare to quote? He's tired of work..."

"Is there any grudge with Mr. Lan?"

"I don't know, let's see what Mr. Lan has to say."

"[-]!" Lan Haibin didn't turn his head at all, and still smiled lightly, as if other people bidding with him didn't affect his mood.

"One hundred thousand!" Tang Linjun was in a hurry. This is a talisman pen. Its simple breath and spiritual power fluctuations are just for drawing talismans. With some blood of spiritual things, he can draw talismans tonight. You know, in the past two days He had a bloody disaster, so even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu wanted this pen, he had to fight for it, and if he couldn't, he would grab it.

As soon as one hundred thousand was released, there was an uproar in the audience. Is that person still a lunatic?Or is there something tricky about this pen?

"11." Lan Haibin still quoted with a smile.

"21!" Tang Linjun responded tit for tat, and gained another [-].

"30..." Lan Haibin also refused to give an inch, as if he wanted to continue playing with Tang Linjun.

But Tang Linjun suddenly regretted it at this time. He realized that he was too impatient. He shouldn't have quoted [-] yuan just now, and he was not as rich as Lan Haibin. If he really went against Lan Haibin, he would lose in the end. It can only be him!

But now it's hard to ride a tiger, and it is obviously impossible for him to take back the offer just now, so he can only grit his teeth and add another 32, [-]!

"50!" Lan Haibin started to get mad. Tang Linjun initially increased the price by the chief mate, and then increased it by 18. Now it was Lan Haibin's turn to increase the price even more, and the price increased by [-] in an instant.

The whole place became quiet now, Song Anni was so embarrassed that she didn't even turn her head, she bit her lower lip and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Mr. Lan is 50 yuan, is there any price increase? It seems that Mr. Lan wants to use this pen to make better paintings, 50 yuan a time..." While the host was talking, he focused all his attention on Tang Linjun body.And others are also waiting to see if Tang Linjun will make another offer!

"50 times..."

"50..."

"51!" Tang Linjun's tone softened, but he still gritted his teeth and raised the price by [-].

Lan Haibin frowned. Although he didn't look back at Tang Linjun, it was obvious that he was a little unhappy, but he didn't increase the price. Instead, he took a sip from his wine glass and smiled softly with Song Anni: "I saw that person just now. Came in with you? Your bodyguard?"

"Grandpa Lan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't ask him to do this. This bodyguard...he...although he protects me, he doesn't listen to me. He is also a very capable person, and neither do I. I can see why he is so interested in this pen."

"Oh?" Lan Haibin became very interested: "It's your bodyguard, and he still doesn't listen to you? Very capable? Could it be that he was the one who solved the siege when you were assassinated in Hangzhou a few days ago?" Lan Haibin has long been paying attention Looking at Song Anni's trip to the mainland, I also know that Song Anni was assassinated in the mainland.

"Yes, at that time he jumped from the third-floor rooftop with a slingshot in his hand, and finally killed three people with knives with three iron nails, and he could jump without holding on to the wall more than two meters high. In the past, and... a lot."

"Oh, killing people with nails? A slingshot? You're a good young man. You can introduce me later." When he was talking about this, Lan Haibin suddenly raised a finger: "100 million!"

"Wow!~" The audience was in an uproar again, it seemed that Mr. Lan and that young man had a real fight.

"500 million!" Tang Linjun gritted his teeth suddenly. This was his last offer, and it was the only 500 million in his bank card. He had already handed over the rest of the money to Su Muqin.

"Five million and ten thousand!" Lan Haibin said with a faint smile.

"Fuck!" Tang Linjun cursed angrily, "Just wait and see, I don't need to spend a penny tonight, and I will steal it when the time comes. Damn it, Hong Kong justices of the peace pretend to be 13?"

"Five million and one million times, Mr. Lan has always contributed to the charity of the motherland. As far as I know, Mr. Lan has independently invested in 75 schools in mainland China, [-] nursing homes, and many disasters. Mr. Shi Lan will definitely send some materials to China as soon as possible, Mr. Lan, you deserve my respect!" The host was also eloquent, and he bowed to Lan Haibin while speaking.

"Five million and ten thousand times!" The host looked at Tang Linjun again.The others also pricked up their ears again. Song Anni clenched her fists and prayed to the sky, praying that Uncle Tang would stop making trouble, okay?

"1 times, a deal. Congratulations to Mr. Lan for his contribution to the motherland!" The host knew that 500 yuan for this pen was much more than [-] yuan, and Lan Haibin spent more than [-] million yuan just as aggressively. It was Mr. Lan who did it on purpose. Mr. Lan has been a master all his life, how could he casually fight against a young man?It would be petty to spread the word.The reason why he did this was actually to donate money!

"Okay, Annie, let's find a place to have a good chat? It's too messy here!" After Lan Haibin took the Langhao brush, he didn't need to show up in person, and his followers would take care of everything.

"Well, listen to Grandpa Lan!" Song Anni nodded.

"Ajian and Yuwen, let's go together." Lan Haibin stood up first and said.

"It's been a long time since Uncle Bin had tea." Yu Wenliang nodded with a smile, got up and left with Lan Haibin.

The host continued the auction, and no one stopped Lan Haibin and others from leaving or came to chat. Tang Linjun followed out resentfully, also thinking about how to steal the pen.

After leaving the villa, Song Anni got into Lan Haibin's car, Xu Jian got into Yu Wenliang's car, and Tang Linjun followed Song Anni and sat in the passenger seat. He didn't say a word about the previous embarrassment, as if something It's like nothing happened, and Lan Haibin obviously didn't intend to talk to him.

Not long after the convoy drove out of the villa area, it entered another half-mountain villa area. Lan Haibin actually took Song Anni home for tea.

Lan Haibin's villa is much larger than Xu Jian's, and there are even swimming pools, rockery, and small fish ponds in the yard.

"Let's all sit down." In Lan Haibin's quiet courtyard, after the Filipino maid served tea quickly, he smiled and glanced at Tang Linjun standing behind Song Anni, and said, "You sit too!"

"Oh?" Xu Jian and Yu Wenliang were slightly taken aback. They didn't know what kind of trick Lan Haibin was playing, but Song Anni seemed to let out a sigh of relief. Lan Haibin asked Tang Linjun to sit down, which meant that he was not fighting Tang Linjun.

"Thank you, I'm really thirsty!" Of course Tang Linjun would not be stage-frightened. While talking, he glanced at the direction of the fish pond and sat down immediately. I haven't been shy.

"Interested in that pen?" Lan Haibin asked with a smile.

"Yes." Tang Linjun heard Lan Haibin's initiative to ask about this matter, so he simply replied: "I was sure to get that pen before, and I was thinking about how to steal it."

"Haha!" Lan Haibin laughed, while Yu Wenliang, Xu Shu, and Song Anni had black lines on their foreheads. Young people, those who don't know are fearless, and dare to say anything.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Lan Haibin opened the pen case on the table with great interest, took out the Langhao pen and looked at it carefully: "Is there anything special about this pen?"

"Not for you, but it is for me." Tang Linjun stared at the Langhao pen closely, squinting his eyes and using his soul eye to re-examine the entire pen body and nib carefully.

"How do you say that?" Lan Haibin and Xu Jian asked curiously.

"Well..." Tang Linjun thought for a while, he felt that Lan Haibin was a good person, at least the charity he did in China deserved his respect, so after thinking for a while, he said truthfully: "I don't know if you have heard of it." The story of the talisman?"

"Fubi?" Lan Haibin, Xu Jian, and even Yu Wenliang were taken aback.In Hong Kong, many people believe in Huang Daxian, and they especially believe in the theory of Fengshui ghosts and gods. It can be said that everyone from the wealthy to ordinary citizens is superstitious.Of course, this superstition is a superstition of faith.

Hong Kong's social status is very special. There are many strange people in the market, and these strange people are recognized by the people of Hong Kong.

As for Fubi, of course they also know, not to mention anything else, in Hong Kong ghost films, or in the movie Zombie Daoist, there are often many talismans, and even now some people wear peace talismans, and there are town houses in their homes. character and so on and so on.

"Yes, this pen should be a talisman pen!" Tang Linjun nodded.

"Can you draw symbols?" Lan Haibin asked with great interest.

Tang Linjun shook his head: "I haven't painted it before, but I can try it!"

"Haha, since you can try it, it means you can draw. If you can draw talismans now, then I will give it to someone who is destined. How about giving this pen to you?" Lan Haibin pointed the pen case forward. push way.

"Really?" Tang Linjun said with bright eyes.

Lan Haibin smiled and nodded: "Really."

"That's good, but before drawing the talisman, I hope that Mr. Lan will agree to it!" To be honest, Tang Linjun has long been itchy, because not only did he come across the Langhao brush tonight, but when he entered Lan Haibin's villa, he discovered It seems that this trip to Hong Kong is really destined in the dark!

"What's the matter?" Lan Haibin was puzzled.

"Give me the biggest bastard in the fish pond, draw a talisman, I can't do without it!" Tang Linjun said straight to the point!