The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

The manager's face was bruised and purple. How could things change like this just because of his small action?

He doesn't understand. Is his work important if he doesn't even get a penny?
But he didn't say a word, nodded dejectedly, and looked at Huang Chengkun with cold and fierce eyes.

It was Huang Chengkun who set him up!

Everyone was sighing, never expecting that one detail could change a person's fate.

Murong Qinqing walked out of the crowd and said with a smile: "President Wang, this is the distinguished guest I invited. I had something to do and left before, so I didn't stand at the door to greet you."

"But I didn't know that the service staff at the auction had such a bad attitude. They didn't care about everything and just laughed at people when they came up."

President Wang quickly apologized with a smile, "Miss Murong, it's because we didn't do our job well, the waiter training was too hasty and we were negligent... Please be patient..."

Murong Qinqing smiled: "Mr. Huang and I are not small-minded people. Let's forget it this time. I won't compromise so easily next time."

President Wang is just the person in charge of the venue and has only modest rights. There is no point in continuing to cause trouble.

Although Murong Qinqing is not very old, she is a girl carefully cultivated by the Murong family, so she still knows how to weigh these things.

She looked at Huang Chengkun and was not satisfied with his dress, but thinking that he was her savior and bringing her a lot of money, she relaxed her brows and smiled, "Chengkun, the auction is about to start, let's go in Bar?"

Huang Chengkun smiled and nodded, walking side by side with her.

Murong Qinqing whispered: "This time the people from Murong's family are the second brother from my uncle's family and the sister from my second uncle's family."

"My grandpa has spoken. In the next six months, there will be very few auctions of this scale. We must auction a few more treasures, so that during the Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Day, and Spring Festival, he will have something to exchange with the old men of other families. gift."

To put it bluntly, this time it was a project they did for the Murong family's sake.

"Second brother and fourth sister brought a lot of money, and they also brought relevant experts...Cheng Kun, you can also help with the eyes later, and see which one we can take a picture of..."

Huang Chengkun nodded and said with a smile: "What I want is your words."

"As long as there is no shortage of money, I can definitely help you choose some treasures. But..."

Murong Qinqing asked politely: "Cheng Kun, what's the matter? You can ask for any conditions. As long as I can achieve it, I will definitely help you achieve it."

Huang Chengkun likes everything about her.

"I still say the same thing. Qin Qing, I want to borrow some money from you to participate in the auction. After I make money, I will return it to you with interest!"

When Murong Qinqing heard this, she smiled and waved her hands: "Hey, I thought it would be so difficult."

"Although I, my dear, ran away from home and was a little short on money and embarrassed, you helped me earn more than 2000 million. I dare not say anything else. You can use the more than 2000 million in my card as you wish!"

"But you must return it to me..."

She has great trust in Huang Chengkun, but this involves more than 2000 million yuan, and the Murong family has not yet grown to the point where it is worth playing around with eight figures.

Besides, the money came from her pocket. How could she be willing to spend more than 2000 million yuan in vain!
Huang Chengkun glanced at her, chuckled and took out a pen and paper from his pocket. He immediately wrote down the note and pulled people passing by to sign the agreement.

Su Anyang listened and read that Huang Chengkun once again borrowed 500 million from Murong Qinqing to participate in the auction.

Regardless of whether Huang Chengkun loses or wins, he must return the money to Murong Qinqing with interest.But if Huang Chengkun wins money, the Murong family will still only get the principal and interest, but they will not be able to enjoy dividends.

At first glance, this IOU was for the Murong family. Fighting for the treasure here with hundreds of people with good conditions and sharp eyes was tantamount to hurling an egg against a stone.

The collection being auctioned today has been appraised by countless pairs of eyes, and the chance of missing it is extremely slim.

But Su Anyang knew that Huang Chengkun was the one who got the big deal and could prevent the Murong family from asking for dividends shamelessly.

This auction was initiated by the famous Antique Chamber of Commerce across the country and was hosted by the organization. Naturally, an industry with endless profits cannot be allowed to develop.

Therefore, the auction is extremely formal, and some people will never be tolerated for cheating.

A total of more than 300 collections were auctioned at the auction, all of which were GUO treasure-level items.

After qualification review, only four to five hundred companies were able to participate in this auction.

Every time a collection is displayed on the rostrum, the details of that collection appear on the big screen.

The host introduced it very quickly, always saying, "...the collection has been identified and graded by hundreds of experts, but the possibility of high imitation is not ruled out. Please bid rationally...Once the auction hammer falls, the transaction will be acquiesced." If reached, the bidder must pay a sufficient amount, otherwise all his words and deeds at the venue will be invalid, his deposit will be deducted, and he will bear corresponding responsibilities..."

"...The deal is concluded and will not be returned...Comrades raise their placards to bid, and they tacitly agree to the above terms..."

These are the basic requirements at some auctions, and everyone is familiar with them.

After a brief opening remarks, the collections began to be displayed one by one, and everyone bid for them one after another.

Huang Chengkun has not held up a sign, and Tang Xiaolong and Su Anyang, who have paid a lot of attention to him, have naturally remained silent.

Even Xiang Zeming and others and the Jiang family just watched the excitement.

Suddenly a somewhat incomplete stone lion was carried out. Huang Chengkun couldn't help but sit up straight. If he remembered correctly, this stone lion was only washed away into the river when the yamen gate experienced floods in a recent dynasty. Pushed to the mouth of the river.

It has little research value in itself, but some people will bid for its uniqueness and relatively superb carving skills.

The transaction price is over 20 yuan.

Sure enough, after a wealthy businessman shouted 18, no one answered.

Huang Chengkun held up the sign at this time and said calmly: "20!"

Murong Qinqing stared at the lion several times, "Cheng Kun, why did you buy this stone lion? Where can you keep it at home?"

"This thing is bulky, and no matter how lifelike the carvings on its body are, not much is left after being washed away by the rain... It should stay in a museum... I don't know if the auction collection is not enough, and it was specially brought to make up for it..."

Huang Chengkun chuckled and said: "Qin Qing, I am a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. I said before that I was borrowing money to buy football, and that is borrowed money. It is not difficult to borrow again, just like this time."

"But you also got me out of prison, so I'm going to give you this auction item as a thank you gift!"

Murong Qinqing waved her hands repeatedly, "I don't want this stone egg. If I put it in the garden, I would think it is ugly... A piece of my eye is missing. If an old man in my family sees it, it will be unlucky..."