Salted fish amnesia small time pension harvest gold finger

How is this going?

Who exactly is Yun Tinglan? Why is she so polite to Song Jintang? And why is she arranged to be by Song Jinhan's side?

When everyone looked at Yun Tinglan again, their eyes were particularly different, full of inquiry and scrutiny, and, well, mixed with a bit of envy and jealousy.

"No, I think it's fine here." Although there were a few eyesores, they could be killed with ease. They were easier to deal with than Song Jinhan.

She didn't want to wake up tomorrow to hear all kinds of rumors about her and Song Jinhan flying around.

In the current situation, it’s good enough if we don’t interfere with each other.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and refused... refused?

The opportunity they had been longing for, she actually refused it???

They all went to see Song Jintang's reaction.

Gu Ningyan was secretly delighted. With Song Jintang's temper, he would definitely be angry. It would have the same effect if he displeased his elder sister-in-law.

Jin Tianming stepped forward to help, "Well, Sister Tang, my mother also invited Lanlan to come over and sit down. I'm just about to take someone over. Let's talk later. I see the auction is about to start, why don't you... go get busy first."

Brother, I tried my best, but the girl doesn’t like you. It’s not my fault.

Song Jintang had a gloating smile on his face, and was about to say that it was okay if he didn't want to go.

A waiter came over breathlessly, and Song Jintang frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Miss, you are here too?"

Song Jintang's brows furrowed, wondering what she was doing here in such a hurry. Just as he was about to scold her, he saw the waiter wiping the sweat from his forehead and said to Yun Tinglan, "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, your seat is not here..."

"Isn't your last name Yun?"

"I told you there was something wrong with her!"

Gu Ningyan and Shen Rufei seemed to have caught some insignificant handle, and they were ready to slap him in the face with contempt, but then they saw the waiter pointing to the first table in the first row and said respectfully: "Your seat is there."

Gu Ningyan and Shen Rufei's excitement froze for a moment, and they screamed, "Impossible!" "They must have recognized the wrong person."

Obviously, he can't accept this fact.

"Bang!" Someone's wine glass suddenly fell to the ground, causing a commotion.

Song Jintang was also a little confused. Wasn't that where Lin Lao and the others were seated? What was going on?

Yun Tinglan raised her eyelids and looked towards the front row. She immediately saw the word "Ling". It was obviously handwritten, with a vigorous and majestic aura.

You can see the importance the organizer places on it.

One of the old men with a beard waved at her, motioning her to come over.

Yun Tinglan nodded slightly, then held Ling Xi's arm and walked away. Since she had inherited Mr. Ling's legacy, she had to shoulder the responsibility.

The people behind him were stunned and silent as death.

"Oh, this is very interesting." Song Jintang smiled softly with her red lips curled. This girl is extraordinary. She was wondering why her brother's taste is so unique.

I see……

She patted Jin Tianming who was standing there in a daze. It seemed that he was also unaware of the situation. Things were becoming more and more interesting.

Soon after, she walked away leisurely, dragging her skirt.

Yun Tinglan greeted the three old men with a smile. Ling Xi helped her pull out a chair and she sat down.

What a coincidence, it was next to Song Jinhan's table.

When I looked up, I bumped into a pair of dark pupils.

She lowered her eyes. What damn luck!

Ling Xi turned sideways to block someone's view, and Song Jinhan's eyes became dark and unclear.

Old Man Lin was very experienced. He smiled and waved at her, "Come, sit next to me. I haven't seen your elders for a long time. I have a lot to ask you."

Yun Tinglan sat down on the other side of Mr. Lin with a smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Lao smiled meaningfully, "Don't worry, with a few of us old men here, no one will dare to come and chat with us."

Old Chen stroked his beard and laughed: "Yes, they are scared of our scolding." They have high status and seniority, and they are already retired, so they naturally do as they please.

Old Yu also smiled and looked at Yun Tinglan's face kindly: "Same, exactly the same. How is your grandmother now?"

grandmother?!!

Yun Tinglan looked calm on the surface, but she was shocked in her heart. She had always thought that Mr. Ling mentioned by the lawyer was an old man, and the sporadic information she had received did not mention his gender.

Unexpectedly, it was a female gentleman.

Answering truthfully, "She has passed away."

But there was a doubt in my mind: how come they looked exactly the same?

Hearing this, the three of them were a little stunned. Although they had expected this, they still couldn't help but feel sad, "Time flies so fast. More than 40 years have passed in the blink of an eye."

They had looked for her, but there was no news. They thought she had gone abroad, but she changed her name. This girl was of the same character, not liking to show up in public.

Yun Tinglan responded to the three people with vague words, calmly collecting fragments of information from their mouths and putting the puzzle together in his mind.

That female gentleman was also a capable person. While protecting herself during that special period, she also saved many people in secret. Even Mr. Lin and others benefited from her.

"We agreed to give her a share of the profits, but there was no news for decades. Fortunately, you showed up. Tomorrow we will have someone give you the profits from the past few decades."

The three of them said so.

Yun Tinglan: “…”

Another windfall, can you take it? Waiting online, very urgent!

The atmosphere here is harmonious.

Gu Ningyan is in dire straits.

The young ladies and gentlemen felt uncomfortable as if they were being pawed by a cat. They wanted to know what Yun Tinglan's identity was. How could she sit at the same table with Mr. Lin and the others, and the atmosphere seemed so harmonious? It was unbelievable.

Even if their father saw those three, he would have to act like a grandson. He didn't expect that a woman who suddenly appeared would be treated differently by them.

At the same time, he was trying anxiously to recall whether he had offended Yun Tinglan just now.

Then, everyone pointed the finger at Gu Ningyan. If she hadn't started the trouble, they wouldn't have noticed Yun Tinglan.

Gu Ningyan's face turned blue and purple, and she cursed Yun Tinglan in her heart. What a pit in the brain. Since you are not ordinary, can't you just stay in your circle?

Is it fun to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

It was also at this time that the auction began.

The person who warmed up the atmosphere was a male artist who was invited. He was not good-looking but had good eloquence and livened up the atmosphere with just a few words.

Seeing that there was still a live camera broadcast, Yun Tinglan frowned.

But soon, she found that the camera kept avoiding them, and even when looking down at the whole place, it was only a fleeting shot. Not to mention their appearance, even their backs were not clear.

Only then did she feel relieved and went to watch the show.

Then came the formal auction, with a wide variety of items up for auction, and Yun Tinglan's pot of flowers was quite far back.

A hostess wearing a cheongsam brought it up on a trolley.

Yun Tinglan has many such plain-crowned lotus tripods in her space. She bought them at high prices in the flower market. One seedling cost her more than ten thousand yuan.

Now that a patch of it had grown in the space, she wasn't interested in it, so she just picked up a flowerpot, dug up a mature plant, and sent it for auction.

At this moment, the crude pottery flowerpots with ordinary workmanship are out of place in this magnificent auction hall.

Lin Lao and the others obviously knew that she had sent it to the auction. The expressions on their faces were indescribable. In the end, they only said, "Your grandmother has the same style of doing things."

The main focus is to follow your heart.

Such precious flowers and plants should be carefully cared for, just like pearls and treasures, but some people treat them as weeds.

What’s even more infuriating is that no matter how roughly they raise them, they are always alive and well, but once they are in their hands, they die in front of them.

Isn’t it infuriating!