Grand Collection

After returning from the fishing village, Kong Xin never contacted Luo Zigeng again. He heard that Pan Nanhua had some serious misfortune. He loves fame and reputation, and this incident is like smashing a hole in the patriotic collector's mask he has worked so hard to maintain for many years, and his reputation is greatly damaged.

"So his charity auction must be held, and it must be held with style, taste, patriotism and noble sentiments of five lectures, four beauties, three loves, and one-stop auction donations." Wang Baxian touched Kong Xin's face, "This old man The guy has a lot of collections, let's keep our eyes open and try to catch his big leak."

Kong Xin smiled, "Pan Nanhua is an old fox, and finding his leaks is as difficult as climbing the sky, so I'll make some soy sauce."

"What kind of soy sauce are you making?" Wang Baxian stared, "You want to participate in the auction, take ten or eight pieces and go back. Luckily, but still domineering, those shrimp soldiers, crabs, and stinky fish and rotten shrimps are left to me to stay somewhere cool, don’t be afraid of running out of money, my king’s family Jinshan is ready, don’t forget to pay me interest afterwards.”

"Fuck you!"

The car drove into the beautiful mountains. Pan Nanhua's auction was held in a holiday garden called Hejuan Garden on Zijin Mountain. July is the season when acacia is in full bloom. The winding paths in the garden are deep and full of flowers, which is quite beautiful. .

Wang Baxian was wearing sunglasses, biting a cigar, and followed by eight cold-faced bodyguards, marched into the Juan Garden with great momentum, and commented loudly, "This king doesn't like acacia flowers. They bloom in a mess, and they are beaten by wind and rain. It's not as dirty as chrysanthemums. Its shape, color, tsk, are so beautiful. The most amazing thing is that chrysanthemums look delicate, but they are actually strong. Let you blow and rain, I am proud of frost, this is The qualities a man should have!"

Kong Xin: "..."

The two exchanged their number plates and walked into the venue. The auction was held in the form of a cocktail party. Inside the venue were suits, leather shoes and rings. Kong Xin saw Luo Zigeng talking and laughing with an old collector at a glance. He was wearing The tailor-made black suit made him taller and more energetic. He is a newcomer in the antique industry. He made a few shots and picked up leaks a few times. He is like a legend. The most valuable thing is that this young man is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Enough respect, enough kindness to colleagues, won the love of the older generation of collectors.

"Hey, hey, your eyes are straight," Wang Baxian said coolly, "You, don't hang yourself from a tree, this kid's wings are hard, and he wants to kick you, an old bird, so don't be hard!" Don't let it go, as a man, the most important thing is to be soft or hard, and to be flexible."

"Go to hell, you're just a veteran!"

"Haha I'm sorry I forgot," Wang Baxian laughed loudly, leaned over and bit his ear and whispered, "Your bird is useless...hahaha..."

Kong Xin's eyes slanted slowly, his face was gloomy, "Do you want to die?"

"Just kidding," Wang Baxian poked his cheek with Lanhua's finger, "you enemy, you can't help being funny, don't you hate it!"

"Break off!"

Kong Xin gritted his teeth and dropped a sentence, holding a glass of wine and drifting towards the crowd of ladies. Although he was unlucky, he was always handsome and good at telling jokes to make people happy. I surrounded a few ladies and asked him to comment on some antiques on the preview.

Wang Baxian cursed secretly, turned around and went to make connections with others. As a broker, he may not have antiques in his hands, but he must not have contacts. This kind of occasion is the favorite, and he can meet many local tyrants casually and earn money. Swish.

Luo Zigeng glanced over faintly, and saw Kong Xin's figure surrounded by noble ladies, with an unclear smile on his lips.

"Who did you see?" The old collector followed his gaze, startled, "Isn't that Kong Xin?"

Then he pulled Luo Zigeng and walked over, "Master Kong, long time no see."

Kong Xin's eloquence made the ladies laugh, and he turned around with a smile, "Old Wang, I am no longer Young Master Kong."

"Oh, Brother Yangshan is really getting more and more confused as he gets older, why should he be angry with his own son," the old collector said, "You too, if you give in to your father, everything will be settled, why bother making such a mess."

Kong Xin smiled wryly, "I did something wrong, and I should be punished a little bit, which is what I should do."

"What should not be?" said the old collector, "Who didn't do anything wrong when they were young? I haven't seen everyone kicked out of the house. Brother Yang Shan is too serious, isn't he, Xiao Luo?"

Luo Zigeng looked at Kong Xin's thinner cheeks and nodded, "Yes, it's just a small mistake."

"It's not a small mistake," Kong Xin shook his head, "I made a big mistake, a big mistake that is not eligible for forgiveness."

Luo Zigeng stared at him in a daze, feeling pain like piercing pain, he was suddenly at a loss, Kong Xin's pain was real, his own pain was also real, both of them were in so much pain, what was the reason?

"Don't be so pessimistic," the old collector patted Kong Xin on the shoulder, "go to your father's place more often, is there any unresolved enmity between the two fathers and sons?"

Kong Xin nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your guidance."

"Haha! Brother, good! Long time! No! See you!" With a wild laugh, Luo Zigeng turned around, only to see Kong Xin's face froze, and Kong Yi was hanging on his shoulder like an octopus.

Luo Zigeng paused, suddenly gloated, and looked forward to Kang Chunjie's expression when he saw this guy in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Wang," Kong Yi raised his glass and greeted the old collector on the opposite side, "You also come to the auction."

The old collector smiled, "Yeah, hehe, Young Master Kong is really full of energy, it makes us old, and the antique business in the future will be your world."

"Don't praise me, I'll be proud," Kong Yi smirked, "I don't know anything, I was sent by my uncle to study, and the antique shop still needs an old collector like you to take the helm."

Luo Zigeng guessed that Kang Chunjie would come back after going to the bathroom, so he raised his glass and said, "Excuse me first, you can continue talking."

Kong Yi nodded briskly, pulled the old collector and said, "Mr. Wang, I listened to your lecture last time, and I was very touched. I want to ask you a lot of questions. You are an expert in bronze wares. Tell me about the old three generations." Where is the craftsmanship?"

"Let's take today's lot 47 as an example for this question. Let's take a look..." The old collector is a good teacher, and he finally met someone who didn't understand, so he asked Kong Yi happily to explain.

Kong Yi listened carefully, leaned over to look at the quaint bronze statue in the showcase, and kept nodding his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure behind the glass showcase, who was suddenly stunned like an electric shock.

"So, the third generation is really ingenious and wonderful... Hey, Xiao Kong, are you listening?"

"Achun... daughter-in-law..." Kong Yi murmured.

The old collector suddenly frowned, "What???"

"My daughter-in-law," Kong Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and yelled, "Damn it, my daughter-in-law!"

Kang Chunjie was on the opposite side of the display cabinet, and obviously saw him too. He was stunned for half a second, then turned around suddenly, and disappeared into the crowd.

"You still dare to run?" Kong Yi poured the wine down his throat, and ran after him.

Kang Chunjie hid in the crowd, looked back through the crowd, and found that Kong Yi had actually caught up, so he turned around and walked quickly outside the venue.

There are deep winding paths and rockeries in Hehuan Garden. Kang Chunjie turned around the gate for a month and saw that Kong Yi did not catch up with him. He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the rockery in Taihu Lake, closed his eyes, raised his hand to cover his chest, and murmured, "Ah Yi ..."

"What's your name? Use your strength to call it on the bed!" A panting voice rang in my ears.

Startled, Kang Chunjie stood up straight and found that Kong Yi was coming around from the other side of the rockery, his tall body blocking the road tightly.

"You!" Kang Chunjie said with a cold face, "I don't know you!"

"Ouch, which little daughter-in-law hungrily called me by my name just now?" Kong Yi was fooling around, with sweat dripping down his face, he approached slowly, his fiery breath almost spreading directly on Kang Chunjie's face.

"Step aside!"

"No."

"you!"

"Yes, I," Kong Yi cornered Kang Chunjie like a desperate lamb, looking down at him, admiring his panic.

Kang Chunjie suddenly realized that today, the status of the two had suddenly switched, the happy hunter became Kong Yi, and he himself became the prey being surrounded, a trace of shame and resentment welled up in his heart.

Kong Yi looked at the embarrassment and embarrassment of this former arrogant guy, and couldn't help feeling a little sour. He raised his hand to stroke the hair next to his ear, and softened his voice, "Ah Chun, I miss you so much."

"I don't miss you at all," Kang Chunjie said coldly.

"I was wrong back then," Kong Yi said in a low voice. "I didn't cherish you. This is the thing I regret the most in my life. Ah Chun. It's been five years. I regret it every day and miss you every night." Can't sleep."

Kang Chunjie turned his head away from him, "I'm a fool if I believe you again."

"Aren't you a fool!" Kong Yi said, "I don't know how to come to my husband for comfort after such a big incident. Where did you hide and lick your paws?"

"Go away," Kang Chunjie was furious, with astonishing hatred bursting out of his eyes, "Kong Yi, have you forgotten what I asked you to remember back then? As I said, it's not you who don't want me, but me Kang Chunjie I don’t want you anymore, I! No! Love! You! Don’t be so sentimental anymore, after so many things, I won’t listen to your rhetoric anymore!”

Facing the angry Kang Chunjie, Kong Yi quickly changed his strategy, softened his buns in a second, flattened his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes, "But I still love you deeply, Ah Chun, my daughter-in-law... "

"roll!"

"Ah Chun..."

"Go away!"

"Pure..."

Kang Chunjie took a deep breath angrily, hating that he didn't have bodyguards by his side, otherwise he would definitely be taken away, put in a sack and thrown into the Qinhuai River.

Kong Yi burst into tears, crying, "Chunchun, do you know how I live these days? I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, when I close my eyes, my mind is full of your voice and smile , as soon as I opened my eyes, there was only cold air around me, my heart hurt so much, my body was so cold... What the hell! You hit me?"

Kang Chunjie withdrew his left fist and said coldly, "If you keep pestering me, I will continue to hit you."

Kong Yi gasped, and boldly tore open his shirt, "Come on, hit me in the heart, the more pain you hit, the deeper my love for you will only be!"

"...You!" Kang Chunjie's face was livid, and the sun was on his face. Being blocked by him in this corner, there was no cool breeze, and he was so close to his fiery body, Kang Chunjie was going crazy.

——The most frantic thing is that, smelling the familiar masculine breath, the desire that has been suppressed for five years has shown signs of rising. If it is discovered, it will be unimaginable.

"Chunchun, don't be angry, okay?" Kong Yi begged in a low voice, "You must be having a bad time outside, you've lost weight, please, don't make me feel so bad..."

Kang Chunjie clenched his lower lip, focusing all his attention on his little brother who was slowly raising his head. He was cold and heartless on the surface, but his heart was already filled with grief and indignation: Get down!go down!Get down, bastard!

Kong Yi approached slowly, wrapping his hands around his shoulders, "When I found out that Pan Nanhua was the one who harmed you, I hated him to death. I had poor eyesight, and my uncle forbade me to come to the auction, but that hypocrite Pan Nanhua How could I not be a part of the auction? I didn’t expect to meet you again, Chunchun. This is God’s hint that we are together. Let’s start from the beginning, okay? I wasn’t good enough for you back then, so I will definitely make up for it in the future. As long as you don't leave me again, I just beg you...Ah, oh," he suddenly yelled strangely, and looked into Kang Chunjie's eyes jokingly, "what is against me? Wow, someone is playing hooligans!"

The thing that was also hardened by the other party was pressed against the root of the thigh, and Kang Chunjie's ears turned red with grief and anger, "So what if I am just playing a hooligan? What if I am not with you? What is the hint from God? Let's separate, if you don't get out of the way again, don't blame me for being rude."

Kong Yi had a hippie smile on his face, "Why are you so impolite? Forced to fuck me? Ah, officer, come on, I'm already getting hard~~" As he spoke, he swung his crotch and hit him obscenely.

Kang Chunjie trembled with anger, "I'll kill you!"

"Daughter-in-law, this habit is not good," Kong Yi said seriously, "It is illegal to kill people casually. I suggest that the next time you threaten me, you should say: I raped you! Then I will definitely be afraid of death, really. , do you want to try it?"

Kang Chunjie suddenly raised his knee and bumped into his thigh.

"Fuck!" Kong Yi jumped back suddenly.

Kang Chunjie saw the right moment, pushed him away and ran away.

"Be careful!" Kong Yi yelled.

Hearing a howl, Kang Chunjie and a person who stepped out of the moon cave door ran into each other head-on.

Kong Yi rushed forward and pulled Kang Chunjie up, "Daughter-in-law, are you alright?"

Kang Chunjie got up expressionlessly, his knees softened, and he almost fell back again. He turned his eyes to the person who was hit, "How are you?"

"I don't know," the man looked at him sadly, "I have thicker skin, so I didn't feel any pain. Am I just pretending to be stupid?"

Kong Yi took out his business card and handed it to him, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if you feel uncomfortable afterwards, you can come to me at any time."

"Oh," the man patted his butt and got up, put away his business card and left.

Kong Yi supported Kang Chunjie, "Why did you hit someone and cripple yourself?"

"It's none of your business."

"Tsk, you're so arrogant," Kong Yi shook his head, walked up to him and squatted down, "Come on, my husband will carry you."

Kang Chunjie didn't even look at him, went around and limped towards the venue.

"Fuck, why are you trying to be so strong?" Kong Yi had expected this result, hurriedly chased after him, and grabbed him, "Now you are in my hands, you can't escape, I will give you two choices, or let me be honest Go to the doctor behind your back, or I will carry you there, in front of everyone, the princess hugs you!"

Kang Chunjie's lips turned white with anger.

Kong Yi squatted down again, "Choose."

Kang Chunjie bit his lip and remained silent.

Kong Yi waited for a long time without any response, but when he looked back, his whole heart melted. This little daughter-in-law was shy and angry and pretended to be strong, which was really exciting!

With a sigh, she walked over to hug him, kissed the tip of his ear, the familiar smell on the hair made his heart soft, and said in a low voice, "Ah Chun, I know I broke your heart, you won't forgive me, but Don't torture yourself, please? Let me make amends and don't refuse my help, okay?"

Kang Chunjie gave him a cold look, and said hoarsely, "Who allowed you to kiss me? Squat down!"

Kong Yi squatted down.

Kang Chunjie climbed onto his back, "Get up."

"As ordered," Kong Yi carried Kang Chunjie on his back steadily, with a smile that he couldn't hide, "my wife."

"To shut up!"

"..."