Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Several more treasures were auctioned next.

Qin Guangyao asked Ai Fei a question, and as long as Ai Fei said it was okay, Qin Guangyao would buy the treasure generously.

The guests exclaimed in amazement.

The head of the Qin family took pictures of these treasures one after another. I wonder which female celebrity he will pamper next!

After all, what he photographed were things that women liked!

Which woman wouldn't like such a wealthy and generous man? No wonder he has been a playboy for half his life and has so many beautiful women around him!

It's such a blessing for her!

The box next door.

The three men listened to Qin Guangyao's behavior of trying to please women the whole time and remained silent.

A good while.

Shang Shaosheng rubbed his face and said, "It's no wonder that I don't have as many girlfriends as an old man like Qin Guangyao. Look at him, his girlfriend just said "OK" and he would throw thousands of gold to her without blinking an eye."

Han Ting smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Qin knows how to please women."

Ling Ye's handsome face was already as black as the bottom of a pot.

Ai Fei had been fiddling with the musical notes on her phone until the finale of the song came out and she raised her eyes.

The finale treasure is a guqin, the end of which seems to be slightly burnt.

Mr. Shang followed him out.

Looking at the guests, he said in a deep voice, tinged with longing, "This is a zither that belonged to an old friend of mine. I'm bringing it out today, not auctioning it off. I'm just looking for a destined owner. I hope to find someone who understands, loves, and cherishes zithers, and can preserve it well."

Half of his body was buried in the ground. He could let go of everything in the world, but he couldn't let go of this piano.

None of his children and grandchildren understand music. The only one who does, Sakurako, likes suona.

If you don't understand, you won't cherish it. He can't leave this piano to them, and end up with the fate of being discarded like a worn-out shoe.

Taking advantage of tonight's charity dinner, he wants to find someone who can cherish and protect this piano.

When the guests heard that Mr. Shang was looking for a destined person, they all perked up.

Mr. Shang is a highly respected figure in Yuncheng. If you catch his eye and become the destined person for this zither, he will definitely appreciate you.

It is a great honor to be appreciated by him!

Someone asked loudly, "I wonder how Mr. Shang plans to find his destined partner?"

Mr. Shang stroked the guqin with his aged hand and said hoarsely, "Anyone who wants to collect this guqin can come up and take a look and tell me what they think. Whoever speaks well and pleases my ears will be the one destined for it."

All the guests were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

As expected of Mr. Shang, he does things in a unique and extraordinary way!

When others seek out a guqin, they usually ask the person to play a tune for them, but Mr. Shang actually wants people to share their thoughts!

There are not many people who can play the guqin, but who can't express their feelings? Everyone is eager to try, hoping that their eloquence will catch the eye of Mr. Shang.

Seeing so many people responding, the emcee gave them number plates to maintain order, and asked them to go up one by one to express their thoughts.

Zhou Mengjin and Lin Shuyi both received number plates, and even Song Beijing also received one.

Zhou Mengjin received the number plate and glanced at Qin Nian on it.

When it comes to playing the guqin, she definitely can't beat Qin Nian, but when it comes to feelings, she is determined to win.

If she caught Mr. Shang's eye, she would be one step closer to the Ling family.

Ai Fei's target today is this guqin.

She had prepared the money, but unexpectedly, Mr. Shang unexpectedly decided not to auction the property.

She looked at Qin Nian beside her, her dark eyes blazing as she said, "Ah Nian, I like this piano."

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