A Buddhist who is abstinent? Then who is the crying monster in her arms?

Ye Wuyou's lips moved up and down a few times, and curiosity ultimately prevailed over the desire to survive.

He moved to the position farthest away from Luo Yunyan before asking, "Master, our master...your boyfriend is here, don't you want to meet him? I thought you came because of him."

Otherwise, how could someone who only knows how to slack off say that he wanted to come to the auction house to "take a look" for no reason?

Wait! Could it be that the master is here to see other men? To hunt for beauties?!

Could it be that they only seem to be in love, but in fact the novelty of the master has worn off and he is tired of Mr. Gu, and now they are just pretending to be in love, sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams?

Love is indeed poison... It's so terrible.

The more Ye Wuliu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his expression became more and more complicated.

Luo Yunyan looked up and saw that Ye Wuyou's expression became obscene and distorted. It was obvious that he was not thinking of anything good.

He grabbed the tissue box on the table and threw it at him, "Throw away all that mess in your head."

Ye Wuyou quickly grabbed the tissue box and said with a wry smile, "I'm just curious...Aren't you going to tell him?"

As far as he knew, the man who controlled G Group and the Dark Chamber was on par with his master in terms of status.

However, the master's secret identity is that he only seems to know the identities of weapons dealer LY and weapons designer Li Luo. He is really pitiful.

"Don't worry, he's very rich. We'll talk later." Luo Yunyan glanced out the window and said nonchalantly, "Besides, what's the point of self-destructing right away?"

Let her make some money first.

Ye Wuliu was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sound coming from outside.

The auction has begun.

The spotlight shone on the auction table at the front of the hall, and a middle-aged man in his early 40s walked up.

"The auction is about to begin. Friendly reminder: All items in this auction house are traded in M ​​yuan. This auction house provides currency exchange services."

Tsk tsk tsk, the auctioneer at the underground auction house is all about speaking his mind, even skipping the welcome speech and self-introduction.

Who has time to chat with you? Write an 800-word essay there, connecting the previous and the next, with a twist, expressing one's thoughts through objects, and expressing one's emotions through scenery.

I can't wait for the goods to be sold out so that I can get off work.

But the auctioneer acted as if the price was 2.58 million, and no one dared to object.

"The first lot is a pair of Doucai (a type of doucai) bowls from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, featuring a tufted turmeric floral pattern. These bowls have a fine white body and are glazed both inside and out. The thin, even white glaze creates a smooth, lustrous, glassy surface, making them a rare and exquisite Yongzheng Doucai piece."

As he introduced the first lot, a 360-degree high-definition picture of the lot was presented to everyone.

"The starting price is 40 M yuan, and each increase in price must not be less than 1 yuan."

"41 million!"

"42 million!"

"45 million!"

"50 million!"

"..."

The smile on Luo Yunyan's face grew wider and wider. She felt that if she was in a bad mood in the future, it would be a good idea to come to the auction house to watch the fun.

Looking at the small amount of money flowing into my pocket, my mood instantly becomes beautiful.

It is true that she is not short of money, but this does not prevent her from loving money at all.

As for the appreciation of the collection, she has many more valuable things in her warehouse, so she doesn't need this much.

In the end, this pair of Doucai tulip flower-patterned bowls was bought by the head of a local aristocratic family for 61 yuan.

As time passed, the next items were sold one by one.

Luo Yunyan watched her wallet getting fatter and fatter, and even looked at the Suanni lying beside her showing off its raw meat, and she felt that it was extremely handsome and elegant, with delicate features.

But... hasn't Gu ever spent any money? What's going on? Is this something she doesn't like?

"The next lot is a 16-carat, natural, round purple diamond called 'Eternity.' The pictures clearly show how rare and magnificent this natural wonder is. I'm sure everyone is well aware of the rarity of purple diamonds, so I won't elaborate further."

"The starting price is 1800 million yuan, and each increase in price must not be less than 10 yuan."

Seeing the picture of the purple diamond, Gu Shilin couldn't help but lean forward slightly.

Such a beautiful diamond should be worn on small hands.

The people below were still raising the price by hundreds of thousands, but Gu Shilin was not in a hurry. After all, it was better to let others feel some sense of participation.

"1820 million!"

"1830 million!"

"1850 million!"

"1900 million!"

In the middle of the hall, a man with his arm around his female companion held up a sign.

Because the starting bid was a bit large, other people were increasing the bid by 10 at a time, so his one-time move of adding 10 M yuan attracted the attention of many people in the back row, and his female companion was also looking at him with admiration on her face.

The auctioneer picked up the gavel and looked around. "1900 million. Anyone else want to bid?"

"2000 million." A deep male voice came from upstairs. Everyone looked up and found that the light in box No. 3 was on.

Luo Yunyan raised her eyebrows with interest. Is the rich man going to take action?

Cheng An's face froze, and he was about to explode when he remembered that this was not his territory.

The other party sat in a private room, while he could only sit in the middle of the hall.

Let’s not talk about status and position for now, just look at the cash flow on hand.

He shouldn't be able to offend this person...

"Mr. Cheng~ I really like this diamond~" the beautiful woman's sweet voice came from my ear, "If you buy it for me, I will do whatever you want tonight~"

This is Cheng An's new love that he finally got, and this time he brought her to N continent for vacation. He happened to hear about the underground auction, so he thought of bringing her here to fill the cup.

Perhaps he couldn't bear to see the beauty cry, or perhaps it was the vanity of a big man that was at work, Cheng An gritted his teeth and raised the sign again.

"2050 million!"

Everyone gasped, but this time they were not shocked by his financial resources, but just felt disgusted by his stupidity.

Does this dandy boy really have no idea of ​​his status? He's a real tiger!

He is so angry for his beloved that he is not afraid of dying in bed for her.

Chu Moxuan rolled his eyes in disdain, "Who the hell is this guy? He doesn't know whether to live or die."

"2500 million." Gu Shilin lit a cigarette nonchalantly and pressed the button next to the armrest of the sofa again.

Cheng An's face twisted for a moment. Was this person deliberately hitting him in the face?!

"2600 million!" Cheng An raised the sign again.

As a playboy living paycheck to paycheck, this is the most cash flow he can currently come up with.

It’s not impossible to ask your own boss for money, but whether you will get the money or not is another matter. You will definitely be beaten.

If he hadn't bid for the previous items, he wouldn't dare or be able to raise this number plate now.

"3600 million." As soon as Cheng An finished speaking, the male voice upstairs sounded.

Cheng An's face turned pale. He raised his hand to interrupt the auctioneer, then stood up and looked towards the window of Box No. 3.

"I wonder if the gentleman in Box 3 could give the Hong Kong Cheng family a favor and reluctantly give up the diamond to me."