The first top lady

Chapter 252 Song Yice drags Song Yixin to the Forbidden Auction House to support the event

Song Yice ran in with a bunch of things in his arms, ignoring Guan Qian and Qin Dian in the hall, and ran straight upstairs.

Guan Qian's eyes fell on Song Yice the moment he came in, and he watched him disappear on the stairs.

Before Qin Dian could open his mouth, Song Yice disappeared. He just shook his head helplessly at the long string of muddy footprints. After a while, he took a mop and wiped all the way up from the door.

"Sister!" Song Yice pushed the door open and walked in. She placed the things in her arms on the table in front of Song Yixun, squatted in front of Song Yixun and said, "Sister, take me to the auction house."

Song Yixuan sniffed, as if she smelled her favorite scent. She put down her phone, opened the bag on the table, and her eyes lit up immediately. She ate and said, "You go by yourself, let Sheng drive."

The main reason was that Song Yice was so energetic, as vigorous as two bulls. How could she outstrip Song Yice? It was hard for her to keep up with him!

Fortunately, she has confirmed that the forbidden area is relatively safe now, so she can let Song Yice go out and play alone without worry.

"Ah?" If Song Yice could go alone, he would have gone long ago, and would not have brought fried chicken to "bribe" Song Yice now. "Sister, there is a red sandalwood covered box inlaid with treasures at the auction today. It is just perfect for storing my silver needles, but... it is a little expensive."

"I bought it for you!" Song Yixuan said without hesitation, and raised her oily fingers to take out a bank card from the gap between the sofa cushions. "Spend it. If you like other things, take a picture of them too."

"Thank you, sister!" Song Yice held the black card in his hand, shocked and excited, "Black card."

"It's Guan Qian's." Song Yixuan spat out a bone without any feeling of pity.

It turned out that it was not her money, no wonder she gave it to Song Yice so readily.

But even if it was her money, she was very happy to give it to Song Yicai.

This is a trip, she didn't bring so much money or cards with her.

"But, sister, why don't you go with me?" Song Yi said, "They have already decided on buyers for many items, and the auction is just a formality."

"Is there anything like this?" Song Yixuan opened the bottle of orange juice and took a sip. The sour taste made her facial features twisted instantly. Then she pushed the bottle of orange juice aside with disgust.

"Yeah!" Song Yice nodded like a baby, looking obedient. "I just think you have more face, so you can support me if you go."

"Let's go." Song Yichen gritted his teeth, which were about to fall out, and stood up to accompany Song Yice to the auction house.

Just as they were about to go downstairs, they bumped into Guan Qian at the stairs.

"Huh? Are you going out?" Guan Qian asked.

Song Yice was the first to speak: "Sister will accompany me to the auction house, do you want to accompany my sister?"

Song Yixuan accompanied Song Yice, and Guan Qian accompanied Song Yixuan, and they did not delay each other at all.

"Ah, I..." Guan Qian looked indifferent, and seemed to be a little worried.

"You stay at home, I'll come to see you in the evening." Song Yixuan could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Guan Qian, but she still decided to accompany her brother first and then the man.

Guan Qian smiled and said, "Okay." He dragged out the last word, turned around and watched Song Yixuan go downstairs and leave.

Forbidden auction house.

The auction house is a place run by the Huangdao Society.

Since the Forbidden Triangle is a "no man's land", many items obtained through informal channels will be brought here for auction to realize the transaction between items and currency.

An auction of varying sizes is held here almost every day, and the customer flow is also quite large.

Song Yixuan came to the auction again, and the scene before him was no different from the last time he came.

The only difference should be——

This time someone came to greet her.

"Miss Song..." It turned out to be Huang Daohui's president Huang Pizi who came to greet her personally. He smiled as he spread his mustache to both sides and said, "Miss Song, you didn't even inform me in advance so that I could prepare in advance."

But his voice was naturally hoarse, so he didn't sound so flattering.

"This is my younger brother. I just came here with him today." Song Yixuan said.

"The No. 1 private room is always ready for you," the yellow-skinned man led the way, "this way please."

Huangpizi's men were a little at a loss.

"The president has taken our job, so what are we going to do?"

"Follow up."

"Can't you see that the president is trying to please Miss Song? We should follow the president's instructions."

……

"The layout of this auction is simple, but the decoration of this private room is nice!" Song Yice was very satisfied. He lay on the railing of the Tianzihao private room and looked at the auction stage downstairs.

"Then Miss Song, if you have any instructions, just tell me. I will stay here to serve these two people." The yellow-skinned man said, "There are still some matters to be dealt with in other halls, so I will..."

Song Yixuan waved his hand and let the yellow-skinned man go.

The auction has officially begun.

"Today, our first lot is the Golden Winged Dragon Crown, which was a burial object of the ancient emperor of Country H. The entire dragon crown is woven from gold wire, and there are two symmetrical dragons coiled on the upper back of the crown, which is lifelike..."

Song Yice, who was lying on the railing on the second floor, was stunned. "This first lot is so important? An emperor's burial object? Could it be dug out by a tomb robber?"

Song Yixuan was taking a nap on a chair in the private room. He had dozed off several times in a short while. He didn't know how many naps had passed. He asked, "Is it your box?"

"No." Song Yice saw the people in other rooms bidding loudly, and he wanted to try it too. As soon as the person in the private room next door showed his bidding card, he immediately raised his own card.

The item being auctioned is a set of gold-supported jade goblet cups.

The host shouted excitedly: "Great! The distinguished guest in the Tianzihao private room bid 8.5 million! Is there anyone who can bid higher? 8.5 million at a time, 8.5 million..."

"Nine million." A lazy voice came from next door, shocking everyone on the scene.

"The distinguished guest from the Dizihao Elegant Room bid nine million! Nine million once, nine million twice, nine million three times! Congratulations to the distinguished guest from the Dizihao Elegant Room for winning this lot."

Song Yice leaned out half of his body and looked towards the private room next door, muttering, "Why does this voice sound familiar?"

"The next lot is a rosewood box..."

The host's words immediately attracted Song Yice's attention. He retracted his gaze and looked at a small rosewood box on the stage with fiery eyes, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

"It's finally my turn." He quickly looked for the bidding card, picked up the card that had fallen to the ground at some point, and held it tightly in his hand.

He is ready to show his skills.

The host said: "The starting price is 25 million!"

"Twenty-six million."

"Twenty-seven million."

"thirty million."

……

"Forty-five million."

"Is it so popular?" Song Yice couldn't hold back his eagerness and shouted out, "Fifty million!"

The scene was quiet.

Just when Song Yice was feeling smug because he thought he had the upper hand, he heard that lazy voice coming from next door again.

"Fifty-five million."

"Tsk!" Song Yice felt that the voice didn't sound like it was necessary. But the tone of the voice in the previous round was also like this, maybe this is his style.

With the price raised so high, he felt a little sorry for his money.

Eh? No! Isn't this Guan Qian's card? And it's a black card!

Thinking of this, Song Yice instantly gained confidence and shouted, "Fifty-eight million!"

He is determined to get the rosewood lidded box inlaid with treasures!

At this time, in the private room next door, Fen Sa threw the bidding card on the table and asked, "Do you want more?"

Shen Yang, who was sitting on another chair, was wearing a dark green suit, looking elegant and luxurious. He put down the teacup in his hand and chuckled, "Forget it. I was thinking of getting a silver needle box for my little apprentice. He has been studying medicine with me for so long, but I haven't even given him a decent set of silver needles."

It happened that the people from the Huangdao Society brought over the set of gold-supported jade cups. Fen Sa pushed the gold-supported jade cups toward Shen Yang and said, "Then give this to him. It's not bad for holding silver needles."

He leaned on the edge of the table, raised his eyebrows, stared at Shen Yang and smiled.

Like teasing.

Shen Yang saw it and asked, "Did you learn it from your master?"

I didn’t learn anything else, but I did learn to raise my eyebrows.

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