Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 287 Auction

Chen Xiaoshou felt depressed. In the past, he could see that Ning Caichen was full of vigor and soaring, but now he was so mediocre.

But the VIP card is absolutely true and cannot be faked. Knowing that he can't see through Ning Caichen, this is the real big shot.

Qian Yun was very happy, and the beautiful manager Mu Xiaoya who had been following behind could only look at Qian Yun enviously.

She can't ask for Huaxia silk items for nothing, otherwise it will be a violation of the rules.

Qian Yun was very happy, now she was driving while humming a little tune, her delicate body was swaying, she wished she could cheer and dance in the car.

Ning Caichen saw that Qian Yun's icy pretty face was as beautiful as spring flowers blooming at the moment, and her smile was particularly beautiful and charming.

Qian Yun is not only good-looking, but also has an extraordinary temperament, and her smile is even more charming.

"It's almost seven o'clock, let's go to the auction." Qian Yun exclaimed and concentrated on driving to the auction.

Come to the auction, the auction has already started.

As soon as he entered the auction, two tall and mighty young bodyguards came over immediately.

"President Ning, please!" The bodyguard said with a blessing.

Led by ten bodyguards, they walked into a hall.

I saw a few big words about the auction of out-of-school children in poor mountain villages funded by Nanzhou Province.

Above is the podium, below is the dance hall, and on both sides is the buffet. You can eat whatever you like.

A beautiful woman came over with red wine.

The beauty manager gave Ning Caichen a cup, then gave Qian Yun a cup, and finally took a cup for herself.

"Caichen's side." Qian Duo waved to Ning Caichen from under the podium.

Money is the richest man, so it is at the front and center.

There is a table in front of Qianduo, and there are no extra chairs around.

Ning Caichen and the others went over, and several bodyguards immediately moved chairs.

"Hi Mr. Qian!" Ning Caichen hurriedly greeted the old man.

"Sit down quickly, seeing Yun'er smiling all over her face, you must have had a great time today." Qian Lao said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you Yun'er for the whole guide, otherwise Nanzhou Province is so big, I don't know where to go, and I will definitely be lost." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Caichen, just take pictures of what you like, and I will keep the money. This time, it is mainly to help out-of-school children in poor mountain villages. Don't save me." Qian Duo said with a smile.

Qian Yun's parents didn't come because they didn't want to see Ning Caichen and didn't like Ning Caichen as a son-in-law.

Think Ning Caichen is not good enough for their precious daughter.

"I don't know if there are any antique auctions engraved with Han Xian Jue?" Ning Caichen asked.

"Not yet, soon." Qian Duo said with a smile.

The above auction is a vase, which is an antique from the Tang Dynasty.

Many rich people are bidding.

"500 million." A local tyrant shouted loudly.

"600 million." Liang Jiajun held up a placard to bid, and looked at Ning Caichen with contempt in the distance.

Ning Caichen rolled his eyes straight, he didn't want to quarrel with Liang Jiajun, but this kid was just like brown sugar, he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

The antique vase was originally only worth 300 million, and the 500 million was intended to do good deeds, so the auction was done like this, but it was twice as expensive, and no one would bid, so the vase went to Liang Jiajun.

Several items in a row, all worth one or hundreds of thousands, were photographed by Liang Jiajun.

Liang Jiajun's madness not only did not attract Ning Caichen's attention, but even Qian Yun did not look at him.

Seeing Qian Yun and Ning Caichen talking and laughing, she was furious.

But Ning Caichen didn't accept the move, and Liang Jiajun had no choice.

(End of this chapter)