Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

There was a high price from the beginning.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand." Wang Zhien raised his hand.

"800000!" Another offer.

"850000." Wang Zhien raised his hand to offer.

“……” The other party seems to have no intention of increasing the price this time.

"850000, is there anything higher?" The beauty host's English pronunciation is very good to listen to, with a smile to ask: "85 million times!"

The head of the Wang family raised his eyebrows. This time he was worthy of the trip.

"850000 twice!" The beauty host continued.

"A million!" A small hand timidly raised, pleasant children's voice will ring.

The crowd immediately looked at the source of the sound, thinking of whose children were so heroic.

The king didn't look and knew who it was, so he motioned to Wang Zhien to raise the price again.

"1.05 million." Wang Zhien raised his hand.

"1.1 million." The little girl raised the price again.

"1.2 million." Wang's master coughed and said, this is the price in his heart.

“……” This time the little girl didn't follow suit.

"1.2 million, now the auction has reached 1.2 million." The beauty host said with a smile, "is there anything higher than 1.2 million? One hundred and twenty thousand times! "

"1.5 million!" The little girl raised her hand again and offered a more frightening price.

"1.5 million!" Beauty host also seems to be scared by this price: "sure is 1.5 million?"

“……” The king went down to the source of the children's voice, thinking about the girl's identity.

"Master of the house?" Wang Zhien seems to be hesitant when he looks at the king.

Are they going to bid again?

The price is already a little high.

"That's it." The king shook his head and said, "no more."

"Yes." Wang Zhien answered.

After three confirmation, the beauty host announced that the second half of the ancient books had been sold to the little guest at a high price of 1.5 million yuan.

Qian Qian giggled, turned her head and threw herself into the arms of Yi Lan you.

Auction or something. It's fun.

Yi Lan you with half a mask, slightly drooping head, knead Qianqian's head, the corner of the mouth is full of spoiled smile.

Some people around looked over, apparently curious about the generous mother and daughter of state Z.

After that, many cultural relics of state Z were pushed to the stage, but the Wang family owner was not interested in buying them. He only stayed for a while and asked Wang Zhien to accompany him away.

As soon as the king left the underground auction, Yi Lan you received the news and left with Qian Qian.

Qianqian went out and yawned. She seemed to have lost her interest and began to feel sleepy.

"Mommy, do you think that Taigong will come to us?" Qian Qian raised her head and asked curiously.

"Yes." "He will come to us soon," he said with a smile

"Well." Qian Qian narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "then I'm waiting for my grandfather to come to us. Mommy, I'm sleepy. Can't I go back to my great grandfather's home tonight?"

"No way." Yi Lan you said with a smile: "if you know that we live in yuan family, your grandfather may not come to us."

"All right." Qian Qian drooped her shoulders and said, "I think of my great grandfather a little bit."

"Don't worry. We'll be able to go to Yuan's again soon." Yi Lan you smiles and holds Qian Qian's shoulder.

As soon as the mother and daughter walked out of the auction, they felt the cold in Finland in January. They got on the car and went back to the hotel that yuan Songhan had reserved for them.

In the hotel, I took a hot bath and turned on the heating. The mother and daughter also ordered a snack to send the hotel to the room.

The mother and daughter sat in front of the French window of the hotel, eating a snack and enjoying a snowy night in a foreign country. After eating and drinking enough, the mother and daughter brushed their teeth, hugged each other and slept soundly.

According to bi Yi Lan you and Qian Qian, after they have had enough to eat and drink, they sleep soundly, but the king's side is tossing and turning and can't sleep.

He came to Helsinki for the second half of the ancient books.

Qianqian's words during the day and the second half of the ancient books repeatedly intertwined in her mind.

In his life, he had to see the end, half foot in the coffin, he had missed too much.

Now he just wants the second half of the ancient books to be hesitant. What's the meaning of his life.

He can't go back to his motherland any more. If he misses his heart again, he will not feel at ease until he dies.

Thinking of this, the Wang family leader called Wang Zhien.

"Master of the house?" Wang Zhien seems to have fallen asleep. He is called by the king's master temporarily. He is sleepy: "where is the master uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine." King Xie leaned against the bed and said, "you can go to Dr. Jones again tomorrow morning.""Dr. Jones?" Wang Zhien appeared puzzled: "master, isn't Dr. Jones saying that he is at a loss for your symptoms for the time being? Is it useful to go to him again? "

"Not to ask." "I saw the girl who sold the second half of the ancient books today in Dr. Jones's garden. Dr. Jones should have known the little girl's mother," Wang said

"Oh." Wang Zhien nodded and asked, "do you want me to ask Dr. Jones about the little girl's whereabouts? You want to buy back the second half of the ancient books, don't you? "

"Well." The king nodded his head and said, "go and ask about the identity and foothold of the mother and daughter, and then I will visit in person."

In any case, he will buy back the second half of the ancient books.

No matter how much he paid, the king felt that this time was worth it.

"OK." Wang Zhien answered and said, "master, you have a rest. I'll go there early tomorrow morning."

"Well." The king nodded.

"Shall we postpone our return?" Wang Zhien asked.

"Put it off for a while." Wang said, nodding his head.

"Yes." Wang Zhien answered, and then he left the room where the king's master was resting. He closed the door. Wang Zhien shook his head, and his eyes were delicate.

Now he is more and more convinced of Ilan you.

Ring by ring, she even easily led the king into her Bureau.

This woman It's terrible

Wang Zhien couldn't help but shiver.

Secretly glad that such a terrible man is his ally, not his opponent.

Once again thinking of Qianqian's identity, Wang Zhien had to feel the magic of fate.

The next morning, Wang Zhien set out. After coming back, he informed the owner of the hotel where Yi Lanyou and Qianqian stayed. However, as for the identity of Yi Lanyou, Wang Zhien only said that Dr. Jones protected the patient's privacy and would not disclose it. The king's master didn't think much about it. He just told Wang Zhien to prepare, and they set out immediately.