His Sweet Embrace

Xue Falcon lit a cigarette and looked at Du Menglan who had just taken a bath. He smiled as if he was used to asking after her kindness.

"Come on, what can I do for you this time?"

He slept with Du Menglan for three years. He could guess her mind.

"Uncle Xue." Du Menglan poured a glass of whisky. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he handed him the unfinished whisky. "If I remember correctly, when the Su family went bankrupt, the jewelry seized by the bank entered the auction. You were at the auction."

Xue Falcon smiled and drank the rest of the whisky.

"Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

Du Menglan sat beside Xue Falcon with a delicate face. His thin white fingers were gently placed on his chest. "I remember the man who photographed Su Shuhuai's Emerald finger at a high price, isn't it his uncle?"

Xue Falcon looked at Du Menglan, raised her chin, looked at her perfect curve, smiled and asked, "your Du family is making jewelry. Do you want any kind of emerald trigger?"? When were you interested in this? "

Du Menglan put his hand around Xue Falcon's arm and let his arm stick to her soft and charming voice: "Uncle Xue, you also said that my family makes jewelry, so I've seen more since childhood. I'm not interested in this kind of finger, but I'm particularly interested in Su Shuhuai's finger. I don't know if Uncle Xue can give up his love to me?"

"Su Shuhuai's trigger is very good. It's a rare Imperial Green. The color is still so positive. But that's not your real purpose, is it? " Xue Falcon always has his ability to sit as mayor of Rongcheng City. Du Menglan has learned a lot from him over the years, but he is not the opponent of the old fox.

Du Menglan didn't mean to hide, "nothing can be hidden from Uncle Xue... Uncle Xue, just give me the trigger, okay?" Her expression was so wronged, and her delicate and pitiful appearance hit Xue Falcon's heart.

"To you?" Xue Falcon smiled a few times. "Do I look like such a stingy person? If you want it, you'll have it, but you have to do well. "

Du Menglan's body was very soft. He soon climbed onto Xue falcon. His movements were gentle. His every move stirred Xue Falcon's heartstrings, and the indoor "battle" began again!

This trigger, she is bound to win!

……

At the end of June, an auction will be held at the hilltop villa in Rongcheng City. There will be a lot of noise in the political and business circles. Of course, the most attention is the emerald finger of Imperial Green.

When Bai Zhihui got the news, she immediately went to the mid level villa to find Jinyue. Her hand holding the brochure trembled slightly. "Yueyue, this trigger was worn by your father. At first, I thought it was broken or lost. Unexpectedly, it was in the hand of the bank and was photographed away. I was disappointed for a while. I thought your father didn't see it when he woke up, How sad it should be, but now it appears again. Yueyue, this trigger is something passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Su family! This time it can't be in the hands of others! "

Jinyue took the brochure and looked at the auction items on it. The ring her father once wore has an auction price of eight figures. It's not unexpected.

The Imperial Green Emerald trigger is of good quality and is a hundred year old object. The starting price is reasonable, but there are too many people staring at the trigger. Once the price rises, it may break the sky high price of nine digits or even ten digits!

Jinyue frowned and looked at the anxious Angelica dahurica Hui in front of her. She patted her shoulder gently, pulled her into the sofa and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry first. The auction will not start until the end of June. Now it's just a publicity period. We still have a chance before pulling the finger."

"Yueyue, this trigger, you... You can get it, right?" Bai Zhihui looked forward to her.

Jinyue didn't know how to answer. She also wanted to take the trigger, but she knew in her heart that too many people were staring at the trigger, and she didn't know the probability of taking the trigger. Of course, she couldn't easily promise Angelica dahurica benefits.

Before Jin Yue answered, a positive answer sounded from the direction behind her: "mother-in-law, don't worry."

Jinyue turned her head and looked at the determined Fu zhanting. He seemed to have full confidence, "Fu zhanting..." she called him.

He nodded slightly at her.

Bai Zhihui breathed a sigh of relief and wept with joy, "it's really great to have Fu Shao! Zhan Ting, please do this! "

"Yes." Fu zhanting replied, "please rest assured, mother-in-law."

"OK, OK, I don't worry. I believe you. Please give it to you." Bai Zhihui knows who Fu zhanting is. He said so. Then the trigger must be sure.

She was so happy that she got a positive answer from Fu zhanting, and she didn't mean to stay any longer. "Then I'll go back and wait for the good news and be comfortable. If I know that this trigger is back, I'll be very happy."

Angelica dahurica Hui was very warm and pulled Jinyue, "Yueyue, are you right?"

Jin Yue nodded.

Yes, dad will be very happy, but this trigger is not only a good imperial green jade, but also an antique of the Qing Dynasty. I'm afraid not only those jade merchants, but also those antique merchants who spend a lot of money.

Subsequently, Fu zhanting ordered Xing Sen to send Bai Zhihui home.

After Xing Sen left with her, Jinyue looked at Fu zhanting and immediately said, "the auction in Rongcheng City has always been very famous and can attract many businessmen and politicians. My father's trigger is an emerald antique, which is not so easy to win. Do you promise my mother to raise the price with those businessmen to the end?"

Jinyue is worried that if Fu zhanting decides to win the trigger, the transaction price may be far more than several times, or even dozens or hundreds of times, which is not worth it!

"It's important for a son-in-law to please his father-in-law."

Jinyue pursed her lower lip, put her hand around his waist and said aloud, "don't do loss business again and again for me."

Fu zhanting smiled and kissed her forehead. "You've made me sure I can't lose."

"Me?" Jin Yue shook her head, "what can I make you...?" instead, he lost money for her again and again.

Fu zhanting gently put his chin on her little head and spoiled her: "physical and mental pleasure is not enough to earn?"

Jin Yue's cheeks are red. What's this guy talking about!