"Dad, Taotao."

Tuantuan pointed at the person in the painting with a little hand and talked to her father.

"Tuantuan wants to eat Taotao. Dad will buy it for you when we go home today."

"Okay."

(◍´꒳`◍)

Tuantuan started chewing her little hand again. Ye Chen pulled her little hand out of his mouth and stuffed a small bottle into it.

"Tuantuan, you can't suck your hand."

The little guy held the bottle to drink, his cheeks bulging, and his big eyes stared at the painting on it.

"The starting price of this painting is 80 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000. The auction officially begins."

As soon as the female host finished speaking, someone immediately raised a sign to bid.

"82 million."

"85 million."

"90 million."

Ye Chen did not raise a sign. These prices were simply a fantasy. He only had less than 550 in his hand.

"One hundred million."

A founder of Geli next to him directly bid one hundred million!

Ye Chen gave up completely now.

Wait until he saves enough money before bidding.

Suddenly, Feng Li raised the sign and said in a cold voice, "Two hundred million."

Feng Li's move immediately caused quite a stir.

Ye Chen whispered, "Feng Li, it's too expensive, and I don't like this painting too much."

Feng Li approached Ye Chen and whispered in his ear, "Just keep it if I bought it for you. I'm really sorry. Keep catching mice for me tonight."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely catch mice tonight."

He has only one use, catching mice.

Feng Li raised his red lips, "Okay, I believe you."

"Two hundred million, two hundred million, is there anyone who can bid higher, two hundred million once, two hundred million twice!"

"Two hundred million three times, congratulations to Mr. Feng for bidding on the painting." The host said politely.

At the same time.

In the room behind the stage.

A lady in gorgeous clothes sat on the sofa, with no expression on her face.

"Mom, have you really given up? Sell the painting you have been working on for so long? Don't you regret it?"

The young woman sat on the other side, wearing a white long dress, dignified and elegant.

Mrs. Ye said: "No regrets, it has been so long, it is time for me to let it go, from now on, Xiaoqi is my biological child."

Ye Yao dissuaded: "But you... have you really given up? I don't think you have given up, otherwise you wouldn't be so sad, I will help you get the painting back."

Mrs. Ye held Ye Yao's hand and whispered: "Don't go, I have given up, there has been no news for so many years, he may have passed away."

"No, definitely not, my brother must still be alive, mom, don't give up, you will definitely find him."

At this time, a young man came in, who looked only in his early twenties and had a handsome face.

"My second sister is right, Mom, you must not give up, you will definitely find your brother."

Mrs. Ye raised her head, tears slid down her eyes, and asked: "Xiao Qi, you... you don't blame me?"

Ye Qi walked to Mrs. Ye and sat down, saying: "Mom, how can I blame you, I am not your biological child, you are so good to me, I am very satisfied, if I can find my brother, I will be very happy."

"I won't look for it anymore, I have been looking for so long and there is no news. No news is better than bad news. Let me keep a thought."

Mrs. Ye sighed lightly and asked again "Yaoyao, has the painting been sold?"

"Mom, it has just been sold."

Mrs. Ye lowered her eyes and said, "Well, can I meet the person who bid for this painting?"

Ye Yao said, "Sure, I will arrange it in a while. You can meet her after the auction. She is Feng Li, the first tycoon in the imperial capital. Mom, you should have heard of her. Although we are a hidden family, we have connections with them."

"I have also heard of this child. He has achieved such achievements at such a young age. His future is immeasurable." Mrs. Ye praised.

Ye Qi nodded and said, "Mom, I have met Feng Li before, but I didn't talk to her. It's just the opportunity to meet her again."

"Well."

The second lot has arrived outside, which is also from the hand of Master Klida.

Feng Li won it at a price of 80 million.

Ye Chen whispered, "Feng Li, I only need one, no need to take so many."

"Show it to Tuantuan, cultivate her artistic cells, she likes painting so much, she dances with joy when she sees these famous paintings."

Feng Li pinched the little guy's face, "Do you like looking at paintings so much?"

Tuantuan nodded cutely, and said softly in a baby voice: "Tuantuan, I like it."

(´つヮ⊂︎)

"Okay, mommy will take a picture for you, you can see it every day in the future."

"Thank you, mommy (˃͈દ˂͈༶)."

Tuantuan crawledHe went to his mother's arms and kissed her face.

Feng Li's eyes curled up slightly, and he smiled, "Don't you like your father?"

"I like you, Dad, Mom."

Tuantuan sat between his parents and put their hands together very considerately.

Ye Chen touched Feng Li's slightly cold fingertips and immediately withdrew his hand. His ears turned red with embarrassment.

Except for holding Chu Yiyi's hand when he was a child, he never touched other girls' hands when he grew up.

"Tuantuan, look, there is another painting."

Tuantuan's attention was diverted, and his big black eyes stared at the painting on the screen.

"Mom, Tuantuan wants it."

ε==(づ′▽`)づ

"Okay."

Feng Li took five photos of Klida's works in one breath, and the people around him complained.

After sitting here for a whole night, he didn't take any photos, so Mr. Feng booked the whole place.

After the meeting, Feng Li and Ye Chen took Tuantuan to get the paintings.

When they arrived at the backstage, a person in charge asked respectfully: "Master Klida wants to meet the person who took the photo of her painting. Mr. Feng, do you have time?"

Feng Li nodded lightly: "Sure."

The two were invited into the room. Ye Chen noticed the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa at a glance. In a trance, he seemed to have seen her somewhere before.

The moment Klida saw Ye Chen, her eyes lit up, and then she greeted Feng Li.

"Mr. Feng."

"Master Klida."

Feng Li and Klida shook hands, and the two sat together. Ye Chen sat next to Feng Li, holding little Tuantuan in his arms. Little Tuantuan didn't make a fuss or talk, and looked at the adults around him with a pair of big eyes.

Klida smiled and said, "You took all the pictures this time. Mr. Feng is really a kind-hearted person. You will be rewarded in the future."

Feng Li said politely, "My daughter likes them. She is very talented in painting. If Master Klida can give me some advice, I will be grateful."

"Okay."

Ye Chen put Tuan Tuan on the ground. The little guy walked to Master Klida with his short legs and introduced himself in a baby voice, "Grandma, it's Tuan Tuan."

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