Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

Shen Cheng raised his head, only seeing the back of Shu Xing and Zheng Huailu walking away together.

Is Shu Xing in a daze... Did he come out with a G on this occasion?

"Who are you looking at?" Lu Sihan's voice was cold.

Shen Cheng put one hand on his waist, and said in a doting tone, "Apart from you, who else can I look at?"

Lu Sihan held back his smile and followed him in.

The auction venue was quite large, and the seats were well spaced. Shu Xing sat in the third row, with Lin Chang on the left and Zheng Huailu on the right.

Shen Cheng sat in the front row above them to the right.

Lin Chang said lightly, "It's bad luck."

Zheng Huailu immediately flattered her: "Mr. Lin has a brilliant tongue, he is indeed from a famous family."

Lin Chang froze for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Shu Xing: "..."

Seeing Zheng Lai talking, Zheng Huailu handed over a thermos, Shu Xing took it, and took a sip under Lin Chang's shocked gaze. The heat dissipated, and there was a faint fragrance of jasmine.

"You..." Lin Chang suspected that he was blind, "What thermos did you bring here?"

Shu Xing smiled and said, "I don't want to either, but Huailu insists on bringing it, saying it's a newly learned way of making tea, which is good for the lungs."

Lin Chang brought a boy with him today. He is about in his early twenties. He has a beautiful figure and looks like a model. Naturally, his face is fair and delicate. Lin Chang turned to him and asked, "Can you make tea? The kind that nourishes the lungs .”

Little boy: "Huh?"

Lin Chang: "..."

Shu Xing pursed his lips and smiled.

Zheng Huailu couldn't laugh or cry, this is too easy to coax.

The auction will start soon, and Lin Chang is looking forward to it. It seems that the selection has been made. The only role of Shu Xing today is to pay for it. Of course, it also includes the person next to him. I."

"Okay Brother Shu."

The first three items in the collection were nothing fancy, they were picked up at a low price, and Shu Xing didn’t pay attention to them. Then came out a set of tea sets. Lin Chang was excited, “Brother!!!”

Shu Xing held up the placard, but Shen Cheng did not expect to hold it up with him.

"Fuck!" Lin Chang frowned, "On purpose?"

Of course not, Shen Cheng was also taken aback, seeing that it was Shu Xing, he made a "please" gesture, and didn't bid anymore, Shu Xing ignored him, the higher bidder won, as for why Shen Cheng didn't want him, he didn't care, After two rounds of fighting with a wealthy businessman, Shu Xing finally won the tea set at a price of 370 million.

Lin Chang was satisfied: "Good stuff! My old man will definitely like it!"

Shu Xing: "You take my money to coax Uncle Lin? Be yourself."

There should be nothing else going on, but when a painting appeared, Zheng Huailu tugged at Shu Xing's clothes: "Brother Shu..."

Shu Xing immediately sat up straight, what a coincidence, this time he raised the placard with Shen Cheng again.

Shen Cheng wants to keep the tea set for himself and give it to Shu Xing, but this painting is what Lu Sihan wants.

The starting price is 70, and Shu Xing and Shen Cheng can add one hundred thousand to one hundred thousand.

Zheng Huailu looked at Lu Sihan's back and sneered. As soon as the painting appeared, he noticed that Lu Sihan turned his head and said something to Shen Cheng. Isn't it a coincidence?Zheng Huailu likes to snatch it from others.

But it cannot be revealed on the face.

So Zheng Huailu tugged on Shu Xing's clothes again, begging for mercy: "Brother Shu, let's forget it."

Shu Xing looked sideways and saw the man's slender eyelashes drooping, revealing an indescribable loneliness, as if he knew that the painting would not be his.

Why?What Lu Sihan can want, Zheng Huailu can still want!

"190 million." Shu Xing asked the price, this time directly adding 50.

Shen Cheng couldn't help but look back, with obvious disapproval on his face, why, seeing Sihan wanting it, was it on purpose?

Lin Chang shrank his neck and dared not speak, what is this called?Calling Chongguan angrily turned into a blue face!Is Shen Cheng still acting affectionate?Shu Xing now treats him as a fart and lets him go.

Shen Cheng: "200 million."

"300 million." Shu Xing followed closely to raise the price.

Shen Cheng laughed back angrily: "Boss Shu, it's not an ancient painting either, is 300 million worth it?"

"There are more than 300 million ancient paintings." Shu Xing said lightly, "Mr. Shen only cares about asking prices, why bother with so much?"

Just when Lu Sihan said "Forget it", Shen Cheng followed the trend and said coldly, "Okay, I don't want it anymore, give it to Mr. Shu."

Shu Xing: "Thank you for letting go."

Lu Sihan felt that this sentence was inexplicably harsh, as if Shu Xing did not say it to Shen Cheng, but to him.

300 million, Shu Xing won the painting.

Someone packaged the painting and sent it to Shu Xing. Mr. Shu didn't feel any anger about buying a high price. He still smiled and handed the painting to Zheng Huailu: "It's yours."

"Thank you Brother Shu!" Zheng Huailu looked overjoyed, holding the painting and couldn't put it down, "I like this color scheme very much, can it be hung in the bedroom?"

Shu Xing smiled and said, "It can be hung anywhere."

Shen Cheng heard it clearly, his brain exploded in an instant, did Shu Xing take pictures of this duck? !

Zheng Huailu hugged the painting with a spring breeze on his face, his eyes turned slightly, met Shen Cheng's gaze, his smile deepened, his eyes were brightly mocking and provocative, and then he raised his eyebrows.

Shen Cheng couldn't hold back, and stood up suddenly.

Seeing him staring at Zheng Huailu, Shu Xing frowned immediately: "Mr. Shen, you can't afford to be so unaffected by a mere 300 million things, right?"

Shen Cheng was dragged to sit down by Lu Sihan. He thought of the information about Zheng Huailu that he had investigated, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but it was too tight, and he couldn't find any clues. This is the biggest problem!

"Brother Shu." Zheng Huailu leaned closer to Shu Xing, with a nervous and fearful tone: "Boss Shen won't trouble me, will he?"

Lin Changxin said that when you sent someone out of the poker table a few days ago, why didn't you think that you would offend him?

Shu Xing patted Zheng Huailu on the shoulder: "Do you still remember what I said?"

Zheng Huailu's eyebrows are bright and eye-catching: "Brother Shu is covering me!"

"Ah."

During the intermission, Zheng Huailu went to the bathroom, and Lin Chang seized the time to say to Shu Xing, "Hey, don't you think you are very like the kind of fool who can spend a lot of money if you smile for Bomei people?"

"Then do you want to return the tea set that Hun Jun gave you?" Shu Xing asked coolly.

Lin Chang shook his head like a rattle: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

After that, Lu Sihan fell in love with another ancient book. Zheng Huailu raised his hand and scratched the top of his head lightly. Finally, someone started asking for the price.

This person was hiding in the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly, but his posture of chasing Shen Cheng to bid could be described as ferocious.

Shen Cheng lost again and again, and he was a respectable person. It was a lie to say that he didn't want face. In the end, Lu Sihan didn't stop him.

Lin Chang covered his mouth: "Fuck... 500 million is enough to buy seven or eight books."

The gentleman at the end got up, put the sign on the stool, turned and left the venue, meaning no more.

The way everyone looked at Shen Cheng changed, they were being taken advantage of.

The person in charge of the auction couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, packed it in the most expensive box, and delivered it to Shen Cheng himself.

500 million people bought gas, Mr. Shen did not take the usual way.

Shu Xing covered his lips and smiled lightly, feeling extremely relieved.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Huailu was also very happy.