The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 39 Strange man, fan?
"6000 million once, 6000 million twice, 6000 million—" the auctioneer's hammer dropped heavily, "Three times!"

With the final word, Ji Qian can be regarded as having seen what "toughness" is!
Local tyrant!
As expected, he is worthy of being a film king, and this casual shot is 6000 million. Thinking of the money he earned from filming, it is nothing compared to the film king who spends a lot of money.

Ji Qian secretly made up her mind, as a Taurus, she can't be too far behind!Gotta earn some money!
The auction continues.

Soon, the staff delivered the agreement, and after Qin Feng signed it, another staff carefully delivered the packaged "Spring Flower Appreciation Picture" to Qin Feng.

Compared with the cautiousness of the staff, Qin Feng seemed much calmer.

He opened the brocade box casually, took out the scroll, and gently rolled it with his hands, "A Picture of Appreciating Flowers in Spring" slowly opened in his hands.

Being so close, Ji Qian even smelled the unique fragrance of old drawing paper.

Very light, very light.

It seems to contain the taste of ink, even if it is just a little bit, it makes people feel refreshed.

It is the lingering rhyme left after the years have washed away the lead, and the lingering sound is lingering; it is a handful of moonlight scooped up in the long river of time, gorgeous and stunning.

In the painting, the azaleas all over the mountains and plains are burning like fire, gorgeous and gorgeous, and there is a red pavilion standing in the layers of azaleas, and all the reds are not as good as the beauty in the painting.

Suspected that a fairy came down to earth, she looked back and smiled Sheng Xinghua.

It is so beautiful that people can't help but be attracted and infected by this smile, as if all the burnout is annihilated in this smile, like a breeze blowing across a spring river, leaving only slight ripples in the water.

Even, people couldn't help guessing, who was the woman waving at?

Even Ji Qian, a layman, couldn't help but be deeply attracted when she saw this painting.

It's a very simple picture of appreciating flowers, but I don't know why it has such a great magic power. Is this the power of a generation of painters?
"Such a picture, 6000 million yuan, is really worth the money, okay? Brother Feng, your eyes are really poisonous." Ji Qian pursed her lips, and she suddenly realized that she also liked this painting.

"Really?" Qin Feng stared at the painting intently, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, apparently in a good mood.

"Brother-in-law, are you going to give it to my sister?" Yan You asked from the side.

Hearing this, Qin Feng turned his head and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Your brother really took the trouble to test me with such a big hand. Thank him for me. Pigeons will definitely like this painting. After all, Princess Anning and Qi Huanzhi It is a historical figure that she admires more."

test?

Ji Qian keenly grasped the key points in Qin Feng's words.

It was not Qin Feng who really spent a lot of money. He took the famous painting back anyway. The original owner of the famous painting was the original owner of the painting. All proceeds from the auction were donated as charity, which was equivalent to a gift, and the so-called original owner was Yan Qi.

Could it be that he made such a big commotion to test whether Qin Feng knew what Mo Changge liked, and at the same time to test how much Qin Feng was willing to spend for her?

This man, tsk tsk...

"My brother and I are here to support Sister Changge this time. My brother's sister-in-law prepared the painting early. How is it? Do you look at my brother with admiration? Is your heart moved?" Yan You asked Like a salesman, started blah blah again.

Ji Qian resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and nodded, "Well, it's changed."

Yan You's eyes lit up, but Ji Qian said earnestly: "It's a prodigal, not suitable for dating."

"..."

These are all second things. What Ji Qian really wanted to say was that since he and she were both promising blind dates, even Yan You, a kid, knew to come and see himself after the typhoon, but he didn't take any action.

With a good comparison with Mo Changge, it is enough to see that his heart is not as cold as that face, and it's not that he doesn't understand the world, but that he doesn't care at all, or that he is deliberately Set boundaries with her.

The corners of Ji Qian's lips curled slightly, she raised the champagne on the table, shook it, and looked straight at Yan Qi's table.

This time, she had no dodge, no embarrassment anymore, the flowing water was merciless, and it just so happened that her blooming flower didn't have the habit of planting it in the smelly ditch.

Not my beloved.

Recognizing this fact, she was extremely frank.

She doesn't want to do this matter, and he doesn't want to, so it's not easy to deal with the family?At that time, if Ms. Min Shuzhen wants to be a demon again, she will not be able to make any troubles.

Thinking of this, she was even a little happy.

Haha, she can boldly chase her bearded uncle with confidence!

She was in a good mood, and she drank the champagne in the glass after a few sips, her eyes were flowing, radiant and beautiful.

Yan You wondered why she was in such a good mood all of a sudden?On the other hand, he was secretly amused, and finally found a normal female creature who was not fascinated by his brother.

Next, the two watched the auction with their own minds.

Because the opening scene was too exciting, Ji Qian and Yan You were a little fatigued in the next scene, and they couldn't cheer up.

Afraid of getting drunk, Ji Qian chose fruit juice after finishing her first glass of champagne, but she drank too much juice, she apologized and left the table after a while, and went to the bathroom.

In fact, even if it wasn't for the reason of drinking too much juice, she would still choose "piss escape". After all, for a girl who has participated in countless such parties since she was a child, the charity night is really too boring.

After leaving the hall and asking the waiter, she followed the instructions and walked towards the bathroom.

The sound of the auction in the central pear reading hall was gradually forgotten, and the ears began to become clear. There was classical melodious music floating gently in the aisle, and Ji Qian felt that she was even more sleepy.

Yawning, she continued to walk forward. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart, why besides the sound of her high-heeled shoes, there seemed to be another footstep behind her. It seemed that someone was "pissing away" like her.

When she arrived in the bathroom, she was faced with a large luxurious and retro mirror. She subconsciously took a look in the mirror, and was about to examine her makeup when she saw a man coming from the corner.

Even though she had a good mental quality, she couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly pretended to be nonchalant and turned into the bathroom.

Squatting on the toilet, Ji Qian still had lingering fears. The quick glance just now, for some reason, gave her a strange feeling in her heart.

The way the man stared at her in the mirror was inexplicably creepy, as if...

what the hell!

Ji Qian tapped her head, this is the "Yu Yu" cruise ship, okay?Everyone who came up today was invited, and they all had to go through a security check before coming up, so what was she trying to do with her nonsense?

It seems that staying is too boring.

Tucao herself, she thought about life on the toilet for a full 2 ​​minutes, and then reluctantly stood up.

Going back, I guess the auction should be over, right?

With such good expectations, she adjusted her skirt a little, and then walked out gracefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he happened to meet the man just now.

Depend on!
The adrenaline secretion suddenly increased, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but because she was a public figure, doing so would damage her image too much, so she forcibly restrained her desire to retreat.

"Hello!" Who knew that the man took a step closer to her, with an excited smile on his face, "Well, I'm your fan, and I want to get your autograph! Is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)