Grand Collection

What do you mean when you are unlucky, drinking cold water will clog your teeth?Kang Chunjie is a typical example. He bumped into someone's ass like a small steel cannon, but he twisted his foot because he was fine.

After coming out of the doctor, Kong Yi frowned and looked at his feet, "Go home and rest, don't participate in the auction, anyway, with your skills, you can't cook what you want?"

Kang Chunjie was stubborn, "I'm not here to bid, and [-]% of Pan Nanhua's ceramics are my imitations."

"Fuck!" Kong Yi yelled, "You're so fucking arrogant! Even the charity auction, his grandpa's, the good words of charity are for these grandsons, Hei Chengxiang!"

"I want to save some as much as possible," Kang Chunjie glanced at him, and said calmly, "Squat down."

Kong Yi squatted in front of him.

Kang Chunjie climbed up his back, "Go to the venue."

Kong Yi easily carried him on his back, and walked towards the venue through the blooming acacia flowers, muttering all the way, "Daughter-in-law, you have become lighter, and there is not much meat on your buttocks, and it is not as round as before..."

"To shut up!"

"Give me a chance to talk," Kong Yi slapped him on the buttocks, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect to meet you again today, daughter-in-law, do you think it's because God was moved by my true feelings?" gone?"

"To shut up!"

"Don't be shy, short oil," Kong Yi happily ran and jumped with him on his back, like a big dog having fun, "I'm so happy, and you are actually very happy too? Look at you just now hiding behind the rockery Say my name silently, you must have a deep-rooted love for me, love me to death... um..."

Kang Chunjie covered his mouth and gritted his teeth, "If you keep talking, I'll tear your mouth apart."

Kong Yi burst into tears.

Kang Chunjie let go of his hand in satisfaction, Kong Yi tilted his head, and kissed his hand, "Daughter-in-law, why are you still wearing gloves on such a hot day?"

"It's none of your business."

"You are so arrogant."

"To shut up!"

Back in the venue, Kong Yi helped Kang Chunjie to sit down by the sofa, Pidianpidian brought him a glass of juice, and squatted beside him, "Daughter-in-law, where have you been all this time?"

"I've been in Nanjing."

"Damn it!" Kong Yi yelled, "I sent people everywhere to search, but you are actually in Nanjing? Emma's legendary lamp is dark!"

Kang Chunjie took a sip of the juice and looked up at him lightly, "You think it's impossible for me to be in Nanjing?"

Kong Yi suddenly became shy, and said in a low voice, "Well... did I hurt you back then? I think you might not like Nanjing, a wounded city..."

"Ha ha."

Kong Yi gasped, glared at Kang Chunjie, and trembled, "Daughter-in-law, your aura is so weird now, you, you, you...you won't become a queen, right? No, I'm not M..."

"You are not M, who is M?" With a joke, Kong Xin came over with a wine glass and clinked glasses with Kang Chunjie, "Long time no see, Lord Guanyao Wang."

Kang Chunjie's eyes darkened, "The official kiln king is dead, I'm just Kang Chunjie."

"You are still my wife," Kong Yi added in a low voice, "Kong Kang."

Kang Chunjie kicked him over.

Kong Yi rolled out grumbling, and rolled back with a playful smile, "Don't be so enthusiastic, people will be shy."

"Ah Chun," Kong Xin said with a smile, "I support you in repairing this little two hundred and five."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Kang Chunjie's eyes, "He's not two hundred and five, he's just genuine."

"..." Kong Xin stared, "You won't be taken down so soon, right?"

"What won't you win?" Kang Chunjie said stiffly, "I'm just stating a fact. I hate him, but I won't slander him."

Kong Yi had tears in his eyes and flattened his mouth, "Chunchun, don't hate me..."

Kong Xin shook his head, and poked Kong Yi's forehead, "I've cultivated good luck for a few lifetimes, the world is so unfair, I'm such a stunning and beautiful man, but I'm going to be abandoned, how can you be so smooth for a scumbag?" ?”

"Who is the scumbag?" Kong Yi yelled, turned his head, and lay on Kang Chunjie's lap charmingly, "My family is infatuated with Chunchun, besides, which eye of yours sees that my love life is smooth? It's obviously very bumpy." Your face is bloody, okay?"

Kong Xin sighed, "Really, we are brothers, but you are much luckier than me."

"Damn!" Kong Yi retorted, "All your misfortunes were caused by yourself. What kind of mess did you do? If I were Zigeng, I would beat you up! Pull off your pants and beat up until you are gone Don’t even dare to steal a man!”

"Fuck!" Kong Xin stared.

Before there was enough violence, a fist hit Kong Yi's eyes at the speed of light, and Kong Yi burst into tears, "Pure..."

Kang Chunjie withdrew his fist calmly, sat gracefully on the sofa, and looked at him sideways, "How dare you encourage others to beat their wives?"

Kong Yi immediately slapped himself hard, and confessed with incomparable emotion, "You bastard! You should be beaten! Forget about beating him to death. The wife must be treated well. Whoever beats his wife who is paralyzed is doomed to be alone forever!"

Kong Xin laughed out loud.

Luo Zigeng came over and looked at Kang Chunjie, "How many imitations are you sure?"

"I'm not good at jade furniture," Kang Chunjie said, "In terms of porcelain, at least [-]% are imitations, [-]% of which are made by me, and there are several other high-quality imitations. I don't know where Pan Nanhua got them. "

As he spoke, he opened the preview brochure, "I've already marked it, if you want to bid, remember to bypass these."

Luo Zigeng glanced quickly, "It's almost the same as what I identified."

Kong Yi leaned between them, dumbfounded, "This, this, this, and this are all imitations? Fuck his grandfather, take this for auction, and then donate the money from the auction to charity? Isn't this Empty glove white wolf?"

"Now I still suspect that Pan Nanhua's so-called charity is just a cover. Although he loves fame, he obviously loves money more." Kong Xin sneered twice, "charity can earn a good reputation, but if you have to spend so much money to buy , I think he will be very reluctant."

Luo Zigeng was taken aback, "Maybe he is laundering money under the guise of charity?"

"I'm just speculating, there's no evidence."

"I will pay attention to this aspect," Luo Zigeng thought for a while, and said to Kang Chunjie, "Even if the counterfeit products fetch sky-high prices later, you have to be steady, and you must not let others know that you made these counterfeit products."

Kang Chunjie said, "You don't have to worry about this. I now believe that life is the most important thing, so I will naturally protect myself."

After the warm-up ended, Pan Nanhua walked onto the stage. He was wearing a Chinese-style double-breasted jacket, his white hair was undyed, his temples were gray under the light, and he wore old-fashioned glasses. He looked gentle, elegant, simple and sincere, unlike a businessman who runs a company. On the contrary, he looks more like a poor professor of Chinese studies.

"Hey, welcome to this charity auction. All of you here are big collectors. You must know the 5000-year history of our Chinese civilization. In the mountainous area, there are quite a few children who don’t have enough clothes and food to eat, and these are the hopes of the motherland!” He choked up his vigorous voice and sighed, “Every time I go to visit those children in impoverished mountainous areas, I will feel sad and cry, but I can’t help every child by myself, so I decided to take out my collection and hold this charity auction. All the money raised will be used to build Hope Primary School. Nearly sixty, even though I love antiques, I love our country and the future of our country even more!"

There was thunderous applause, and the electronic screen behind Pan Nanhua played back and forth the photos of him helping the children in the mountains. The eyes of several sentimental ladies in the venue were flushed, and Kong Yi rubbed Kong Xin, "His photo will not be PS. Bar?"

"It's not necessary," Kong Xin said calmly, "Pan Nanhua won't do such a stupid thing."

Luo Zigeng said, "If this is a real charity auction, it will be a good thing for the children. I am most afraid that someone with bad intentions will kidnap charity, that would be too abominable."

Pan Nanhua was old and strong, and when his emotions were over, he took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, reorganized his emotions, and said with a smile, "Thank you again for coming here in your busy schedule. Next, please allow me to introduce the details of this auction. The hammer holder, Keith Chi, a new auctioneer from the UK branch of Ka Wah Auction House, welcomes you with applause."

A handsome young man walked onto the stage calmly, with a delicate gavel in his palm, and bowed to everyone with a warm smile, "Hello, everyone, I am KeithChi, and I am very glad to host this auction. Next, please let us This charity feast is officially underway!"

He is slender, handsome and exquisite. The moment he appeared on the stage, the celebrities around exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Luo Zigeng turned his face to look at Kong Xin, only to see that he was flipping through the album in his hand expressionlessly, and raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking at me for? I don't have any more love?"

"Heh," Luo Zigeng smiled, "I'm afraid there's someone who's still in love."

Knowing what he meant, Kong Xin closed the album, turned to look at him, and jokingly said, "Mr. Luo, I understand how you feel about being cuckolded by me, but no matter what, you have already abandoned me. Allow me to turn around? Don't stand in my way to happiness."

Luo Zigeng choked, his face gradually darkened, and he said stiffly, "You won't be happy! Absolutely not."

"Yo yo yo," Kong Xin's mood became better and better, he erected the album to block other people's sight, leaned close to Luo Zigeng's face, and lowered his voice, "How are you going to hinder my happiness? Stop me when I go to have a room with someone else Me? Silly boy, the last time I was stopped by you at the bar was because I wanted to keep you, now that we have all broken into this stupid look, do you think you can still stop me? "

Luo Zigeng frowned sharply, "You can't! I won't allow it!"

"Stupid," Kong Xin rolled his eyes at him, slammed the album on his face, picked up the number plate, and held it up high, "Langyao red hammer bottle, 43."

"Mr. No. 49 bid 43!" The auctioneer glanced over, and the moment the two looked at each other, smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths, and Kong Xin smiled silently, "Ah, my little...Ji..."

Luo Zigeng's face instantly turned livid.

Kong Xin sneered twice, "You won't forgive me, and you won't let go. Do you want to keep torturing yourself like this and then torturing me along the way?"

"...Yes!" Luo Zigeng gritted his teeth, "I just want to torture you, and I will be happy only when I see you die alone."

"You are crazy," Kong Xin's smile disappeared, he turned his head to look at the handsome man beside him, sighed sadly, and said in a low voice, "I really like you, but you don't believe me, such an obvious misunderstanding of you But I believed it, Zigeng, your strength is getting stronger and stronger, but your mind is getting smaller and smaller."

Luo Zigeng turned his head away, "Yes, I'm narrow-minded, I can't bear my wife thinking about another man, and that man is still my cousin! I can't bear it!"

"I don't miss him anymore," Kong said, "I have made it clear to Zhijun that we will only be friends forever, and I think I like you more."

"Haha," Luo Zigeng suddenly laughed with a contorted face, "More? Haha... I like it more... I'm so touched... Do you want me to thank you for your rewarding liking? Kong Xin, you are really cruel. "

"You can't stand me, so how about letting me go? Let's all let go and pursue our own future, and no one will interfere with anyone else."

"Impossible," Luo Zigeng said firmly.

Kong Xin rubbed his temples with a headache, "What do you want? You don't want me."

Luo Zigeng looked at him frantically, and said slowly in a low voice, "I don't want you, and I don't allow others to want you. As I said, you and your cousin will never be happy."

"You're crazy."

During the intermission, Kong Xin walked up to Kang Chunjie, "I will switch places with you in the next game."

"What are you doing?" Kong Yi came in from the outside with a big backpack on his back, and when he heard Kong Xin's words, he was immediately annoyed, "Why do you want my wife to sit there? The seat is fixed, you Don't know? Don't be such a bumpkin, OK?"

"Otherwise I'll change it with you, and I'll go crazy if I sit there again."

Kong Yi glanced at Luo Zigeng, who was sitting there calmly flipping through the album, and leaned into Kong Xin's ear, "Is he sexually harassing you? Or is he rejecting your sexual harassment?"

Kang Chunjie raised his eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hey, hey, I purposely created opportunities for them to sit together. Let's talk more, and the two of them will get back together. What are you bothering about?" Kong Yi looked at Kang Chunjie with eyes full of love, and covered his chest , "Now I know what kind of happiness it is to be able to sit with the one I love."

"Stop talking, let me go!"

Kong Xin forcefully pushed Kong Yi over, sat down next to Kang Chunjie, and watched the halftime performance on the stage comfortably.

Sitting in the same place again, he may not be crazy or not, but Luo Zigeng will definitely be turned into a pervert.