I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

At three o'clock, the guests at the venue had already taken their seats.

Ji Yu noticed that almost everyone sitting at the tables around him looked familiar.

Yan Xunxue was sitting diagonally behind them and could be seen by just tilting her head. She noticed his gaze and nodded at him.

Zhuang Yue was also there and waved at him happily.

On the other side of them were Han Song and his son, and beyond that was Han Cheng.

There were also people from the Lu family who came, but their status was not high, so they were arranged to sit at a table at the back.

Lu Xingchen was there too. Maybe he knew that there were a lot of rumors about him and Han Shiming these past two days, but he didn't let Han Shiming look for him. He has been very well behaved since he came.

Ji Yu always felt that today's auction would not be so peaceful.

He recalled the topic he and Yuan Shenghe were halfway through discussing when Han Song and his son came over. He lowered his voice, leaned close to Yuan Shenghe's ear and brought it up again.

"You haven't answered my question just now. Wouldn't it be better for the Han family to directly retrieve the antique that played a decisive role?"

Yuan Shenghe cooperated very well and closed the distance between them. He raised one hand to block it and whispered in his ear:

"Is it possible that Han Cheng and Han Song actually don't know which antique is the decisive one? Otherwise, why would the deceased old man of the Han family stipulate that only those who have found seven antiques can inherit the position of the head of the family?"

Ji Yu's eyes widened. "Oh my god, I never thought of your angle. This makes sense. Why didn't Han Song even tell his own son?"

It's not that he is afraid of being found out by others. No matter how high the value of an antique is, it is limited. It can only be useful in the hands of the Han family. It's not that Han Song doesn't want to tell it, but he himself doesn't know which antique the secret is hidden in.

"If you want to confirm this, you can try to ask Yan Xunxue. She and Han Shiming have been engaged since childhood, and their relationship was very good before the engagement was cancelled. Maybe she knows something."

"Wouldn't that be too obvious of a gossip?"

Yuan Shenghe gave him an idea, "No, just say that you have one of the antiques that the Han family lost, and the Han family wants to buy it from you."

Ji Yu's eyes lit up. "Good idea. I'll find a chance to ask after the auction is over."

Since their table was in the first row, almost everyone was watching their every move.

Seeing Ji Yu suddenly approaching Yuan Shenghe in a very intimate manner, everyone had different expressions.

"This person is quite thoughtful."

"It's not easy to climb up to Yuan Shenghe's big tree, so of course I have to seize the opportunity."

"The rich daughters who want to marry Yuan Shenghe are all around the capital. He must be quick to grab them. Is he participating in such a grand event? He must want to declare his sovereignty and make those who are thinking about Yuan Shenghe give up their thoughts."

"Mrs. Yuan, you are too unkind. You have kept the fact that your son likes men a secret from us. Are we sisters?"

A noble lady went out of her way to expose Mrs. Yuan's scars.

Another person immediately said, "Have you forgotten that Mrs. Yuan has a bad relationship with her youngest son? She probably doesn't know either, otherwise why would she let her own mother and relatives sit in the back while they sit in the front."

"Just now I saw Madam Yuan trying to go over, but she was stopped by several bodyguards."

Mrs. Yuan's face became more and more ugly as they continued to taunt her.

"Aunt, these people are just jealous of you having a son like your uncle, so don't take it to heart."

The person who was speaking was Gu Wen Ze. In order to make a comeback, he and Madam Yuan had been frequently attending many occasions these days, but unfortunately the effect was average. He knew it had something to do with Yuan Shenghe, but now he could only hold on to Madam Yuan's thigh.

Mrs. Yuan was not comforted. What did it have to do with her if her son could not be used by her, no matter how successful he was.

Gu Wenzhe knew the crux of her heart and whispered, "To put it another way, it's not without benefits for my cousin to be with Ji Yu. At least they won't have offspring, don't you think?"

Madam Yuan's expression slightly changed. "Even if he has no offspring, I can't wait until then."

"You don't have to wait until then. Why don't you find a way for him to adopt a child? Then you can cultivate a good relationship with the child. Wouldn't that be better?"

Mrs. Yuan was immediately attracted, but she thought more about it. Maybe she could let Yuan Shenghe adopt the child she wanted.

"You young people are really quick-witted."

Mrs. Yuan looked at Gu Wen Ze with admiration.

"Have you divorced that vixen?"

Gu Wen Ze lowered his eyebrows and said: "According to your words, I have already negotiated a divorce with her. I will go back in two days and sign the divorce papers."

"She didn't make any requests, did she?" Madam Yuan raised her eyebrows and said, "I've seen many greedy women like this."

"She did make some requests and asked me to give her 100 million, but I didn't agree. Don't worry, auntie, I will take care of it." Gu Wen Ze said "give" instead, which gave a completely different meaning.

Mo Rusheng really wanted to divorce him, and her only request was that he return the money he had borrowed from her.

Gu Wen Ze didn't want to give Mo Rusheng a penny now, so naturally he was unwilling to give it.

He also threatened Mo Rusheng that if she didn't divorce now, she would have to help pay off the joint debt of the couple when his company filed for bankruptcy.

Mo Rusheng was indeed frightened and called him the next day to agree to the divorce.

Madam Yuan patted the back of his hand and said, "It's not a pity to divorce a woman like this. When you get divorced, I will introduce you to a better one."

Gu Wen Ze's face lit up, "Thank you, Auntie. I will go back to Yunhai City tomorrow to get a divorce."

After the auction begins.

The minimum price of the collections being auctioned is hundreds of thousands, and there are many people bidding. Even the cheapest piece of jewelry will be sold for at least several million.

When it was the turn of the antiques, the Han family really made a move.

Some people, perhaps wanting to extort money from the Han family or perhaps interested in antiques, raised their signs several times.

However, Ji Yu soon discovered something was wrong.

"Why does the Han family put up a sign for every antique? And then they don't want it in the end. Are they so afraid of being ripped off? But wouldn't it be easier to offend those who really want this antique?"

"The Han family should have a good idea of ​​whether someone really likes antiques or not, and they won't chase after them too much," said Yuan Shenghe.

Ji Yu nodded, "I see."

But what is meant to come will always come.

When the brothers Han Song and Han Cheng began to fight over the same antique, everyone knew that this antique was most likely one of the seven antiques.

It was a very exquisite ceramic vase. The colorful paintings on the outside were so lifelike that one could see from afar the superb ceramic-firing skills of the ancients.

In the past, most people knew that this was an antique that the Han family had lost, so they would not deliberately make things difficult for them. After all, the fight between the two brothers would eventually result in a high price.

But this time there was a change, Yan Xunxue took action.