The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 337 Dare to sell things in the cloud?
"Oh? You sold Hitomi Hai and Mama Yun's piano?"

The old man's voice was low, pressing towards Ning Haoyu like a mountain of pressure.

Ning Haoyu twitched the corner of his mouth,

"How is it possible? How can I sell things in the cloud? The piano and the pupil of the sea are well kept at home. If grandpa doesn't believe me, I can ask someone to bring the necklace to Yungang at any time for you to inspect."

He looked at Shen Pianli with a smile in his eyes,
"Ms. Shen has no evidence for some reason, so don't frame people at will, right?"

"So what I saw at the auction that day wasn't a human? Was it a dog?"

"Miss Shen doesn't need to be so eloquent in her speech. I don't remember which auction house I've been to."

"But Haizhitong and the current owner of the piano are right outside the door, do you want me to call him in?"

Ning Haoyu's handsome face twisted almost ferociously at this moment.

Huo Chengde took a deep look at him and said in a deep voice,
"Then call in." After a pause, he said again,
"who is it?"

Shen Pianli turned her head and smiled at him,
"The young master of the Cheng family, Cheng Zhiyuan."

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When the maid came to call someone, Huo Zhenqing was a little surprised,

"What did I ask you to do?"

Cheng Zhiyuan stood up calmly, straightened his sleeves, and walked slowly towards the study.

Huo Zhenqing looked at his back with straight eyes.

I don't know why, but the rumor has it that the incomprehensible young master of the imperial capital who always stands at the top of the pyramid of power and only looks at people with his chin, is waiting for someone outside the door, and obediently passes by when he is called out. , it's a bit of a contrast.

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Cheng Zhiyuan knocked on the door politely, then pushed the door open and entered.

He ignored the brothers and sisters of the Ning family as if he couldn't see them, and bowed to Huo Chengde to salute as a junior.
"Long time no see, Mr. Huo."

Huo Chengde raised his eyebrows in surprise,

"Really you?"

When Shen Pianxuan said it just now, he still couldn't believe it. How could that handsome kid from the Cheng family follow someone to Yungang without making a sound, and stayed outside the door as if he was accompanying him and never showed up.

Then he smiled amusedly,
"I'm afraid you didn't salute so formally with your grandfather when you were at home? What's the matter? So respectful to the grandpa of the stinky girl who divorced you?"

Shen Pianli, who was accidentally injured, froze.

Then I heard the man's calm and laughing voice,

"Retiring the engagement is also a marriage contract, and I like death. You can just treat me as thick-skinned. All Xia Yun's relatives are elders that I need to please."

Shen Pina: ...

The girl took a deep breath to ease her gradually accelerating heartbeat and some unspeakable emotions that were slowly fermenting.

The sourness almost hits the eyes.

She pressed down hastily.

The old man smiled happily and sadly,

"It's really rare, you said that if Yunyun was with you..."

Speaking of this, the old man paused subtly, as if he just remembered that there was another person in the room.

He looked over there, and Ning Haoyu's expression could no longer be described as ugly.

He was simply pale.

Huo Chengde withdrew his gaze, looked at Cheng Zhiyuan calmly and asked,
"Miss Shen said just now that you bought the pianos of Hai Zhitong and Yun's mother?"

Only then did the man realize why he was called here. He glanced at the girl who didn't dare to look at him, and curled his lips.
"Yes, both are in my house now."

He didn't say if you don't believe me you'll have someone bring it over, but no one dared to question it.

It was just a simple sentence, and it didn't need any proof when it came out of his mouth.

Huo Chengde's complexion finally became completely gloomy, and he pressed towards Ning Haoyu with heavy eyes,
"You're not too brave."

The old man's voice was deep and slow, depressing and dangerous,

"Dare to sell things in the cloud?"

(End of this chapter)