In the resplendent hall, the upper-class people in suits and leather shoes sat on red velvet cloth chairs with elegant manners. The orange light was soft and bright, shining on the fair-skinned and beautiful hostess lady on the booth with a layer of delicate golden light.

The light suddenly hit the objects held by the hostesses.

It is a high-quality mutton fat jade Ruyi. The head is inlaid with rubies and the tail is inlaid with gold. Its body is carved with fine lines of flying dragons. It is lifelike and full of aura. It is indeed a rare work of art.

The auctioneer was a young and handsome man, and he was describing the situation of this jade Ruyi with a melodious voice.

"White Dragon Jade Ruyi, as you can see, its shape is gorgeous and luxurious. The pigeon's blood ruby ​​set in the head is a full 13.5 carats, and the color is rich and deep. This gemstone alone is worth more than 80 yuan..."

"Do you like it?" He Chongzhi leaned over and laughed in a low voice.

Sheng Yu shook his head, he wasn't interested in these things, he might as well have a look instead of wasting money.

"So nice."

He Chongzhi sighed, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub Sheng Yu's soft hair, and was stared at by the man withdrew his hand.

"...The starting price of Bailongyu Ruyi is 350 million, and the minimum price increase is [-]. If you like it, please raise your placard!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the audience immediately raised the red number board. Sheng Yu looked like a middle-aged entrepreneur who liked to collect jade and other works of art.

"360."

"One time for 360 million!" The auctioneer shouted, and then someone raised a placard, directly bidding 360 million.

Sheng Yu watched many people raise their placards again and again, but the only one who persisted until the end was the entrepreneur who loved this kind of thing. In the end, this jade Ruyi was won at a transaction price of 420 million.

He retracted his gaze, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man sitting in the back seat on the far left, with slender and straight legs crossed and folded, his chin resting on his hands, and a pair of indifferent eyes staring at the stage, like a bystander who came to watch a stage show, carelessly .

Du Murong, who was sitting next to Lu Quanze, looked excited, looking at these with great interest, her petite face was blushing, and she turned her head from time to time to say a few words to the indifferent man beside her.

The man seldom paid attention to it, but occasionally responded, looking at Du Murong with deep and bright eyes.

Apart from this, Lu Quanze never looked at anyone else.

Sheng Yu suddenly became dizzy, not knowing what she was sitting here for.

He Chongzhi could naturally feel his absent-mindedness, the smile on his face gradually faded and his brows frowned.

He looked back at Lu Quanze, the man was lowering his head and listening carefully to what the young man beside him said, with an inexplicable chuckle on his face, so the man's gaze never came over from the beginning to the end.

I'm afraid that they greeted each other casually at the door before.

He Chongzhi's thoughts suddenly became complicated, and he didn't know who to feel sorry for.

Soon the auction came to an end, and He Chongzhi knew a thing or two about the finale, so he didn't have much interest in it.

He brought Sheng Yu here to make him happy, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating and directly depressed him.

"The next auction is a three-story garden villa in Huyang District. Xiao Chen knows that the bosses here are not short of real estate, but this villa is different..."

The auctioneer touts his top-notch skills, and Sheng Yu also has the desire to bid after hearing this.

Think carefully about the real estate under his name. After all, he and Lu Quanze were very poor when they first got married. When their career started, it was Lu Quanze who bought the first house wholly.

Regarding this, he never thought that he would be separated from Lu Quanze, so he never thought about buying another set.

But on his birthday, his friends and relatives gave him two or three sets of gifts, all of which were mansions and villas.

Sheng Yu didn't like it, so she left it there all the time, and borrowed a key if someone borrowed it.

Now he lives in an apartment close to the company, and he didn't even think about changing houses when he was busy.

"Like it?" He Chongzhi immediately noticed Sheng Yu's expression.

Sheng Yu didn't nod, but just smiled and said, "Is Boss He just waiting to spend a lot of money? I just want to live in another place, not to bid."

He Chongzhi naturally knew that Sheng Yu said these words because he didn't want to spend money on him, and his heart immediately softened into a mess.

"Then move to my house?"

He Chongzhi couldn't help leaning into his ear and exhaling, "The bed is big and soft."

With a low and teasing voice, Sheng Yu couldn't help trembling a little.

"Hey! Chong! Zhi!" Sheng Yu was furious, and his peach blossom eyes stared at people with a bit of murderous power.

But in He Chongzhi's eyes, he revealed a bit of cuteness.

"The starting price of a villa in Huyang District is 200 million, and the minimum price increase is [-] once. If you like it, please raise your placard!"

After the auctioneer's words, there are still very few people who are interested in the audience. After all, the turnover is huge, and the commission paid to the auction company is only [-]%. No matter how good the location is, it is not worthwhile to bid here.

"[-] million." He Chongzhi slowly raised the sign.

"11 million on the [-]th! Does anyone else like it? [-] million once!"

"One thousand, one thousand 210 million!"

A young and timid voice sounded from the corner, and Sheng Yu subconsciously turned her head to see the young man tremblingly holding up the bidding card in his hand, with NO.13 written on it in bright red.

That was Lu Quanze's bidding number, and it was handed over to other people so easily.

The man tapped the table with his slender fingers, calmly facing everyone's surprised eyes.

Du Murong was a little frightened by the look, and couldn't help but grabbed the man's sleeve and said something in a low voice.

The handsome man frowned and took the bidding card directly, lightly parted his thin lips and said coldly: "230 million."

There were clear discussions from around, although they were whispers, but those voices pierced into Sheng Yu's ears like flying insects with wings.

"Look, it really is for the little lover, right?"

"That's for sure. Who doesn't know that the villas in Huyang District have the best security facilities, and they are almost becoming concentration camps for mistresses."

"This man looks average, he really hit the big luck."

Sheng Yu couldn't listen to any more obscene words, he sat there like a wooden man, his wild eyes had nowhere to rest.

The people present were all prominent figures in the circle, so they naturally recognized him and Lu Quanze.

It's already a bit of face to not say a word of ridicule, not to mention that they have their own companions after the divorce, and they obviously play their own way, so it's not surprising that they watch a lot.

He Chongzhi couldn't bear to see Sheng Yu's absent-minded appearance, and wanted to compete again by raising cards.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yu grabbed his hand holding the placard and said with a wry smile, "Forget it, I really don't want that villa."

"Aren't you making fun of yourself?" He Chongzhi couldn't help but said, seeing Sheng Yu's aggrieved look, he sighed, "Forget it, are you hungry, brother will take you to eat, okay? "

Sheng Yu's eyes lit up and he nodded sharply.

He wanted to leave a long time ago, and stayed with Lu Quanze, feeling extremely depressed.

Especially when he deeply understood that he was not as open-minded as he imagined, and even when he still couldn't forget that dog thing, he wished he could give himself two mouths.

Being hypocritical, Sheng Yu bitterly gave herself an evaluation.

What Sheng's mother, Sister Sheng was worried about, happened as expected.

Lu Quanze watched the two tall and short figures at the front desk clasp their hands and leave, his heart deflated like a balloon.

The bitter taste continued to spread, but he was powerless. Even though he tried hard to control himself not to look or think, his thinking ran wild like a wild horse uncontrollably, and he lost the ability to think all of a sudden.

What if Sheng Yu really fell in love with someone else?

Lu Quanze stroked the tattoo on his hand unconsciously, his mind went blank.

Is it perfect?Complete, if this is what Sheng Yu wants.

When the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, what he has done has become ridiculous and redundant, and there is nothing else but fulfillment.

The forehead became more and more painful, Lu Quanze had to stretch out his hands and knead it to relieve the nervous exhaustion.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Du Murong asked worriedly from the side.

"It's okay, I've already given you what you want." Lu Quanze indifferently pushed away Du Murong's extended hand, "Tomorrow you will go back to Chuanyu, and you should make it clear to Du Jun."

"I, Lu Quanze, don't owe him any more, understand?"

The man's hostile eyes stared at Du Murong's increasingly uneasy face, until he saw the person in front of him nodding before he stood up abruptly and strode away.

It didn't matter that Du Murong broke down and buried his head in tears.

As soon as Lu Quanze came out, Lao Lin opened the car door and waited early.

"Boss, Mr. Du..." Lao Lin had been Lu Quanze's driver for several years, and he had never seen a man with such an ugly face.

"Don't worry about him, go home."

"Yes."

Lao Lin saw cold sweat on Lu Quanze's forehead through the rearview mirror, and he seemed not feeling well.

But he didn't dare to say much, especially when Lu Quanze was in a bad mood.

That Mr. Du Xiao had only met him a few times, but he knew about the connection between the two. Du Murong's father, Du Jun, seemed to have something to do with the boss, even though the boss didn't take it seriously at all.

Taking care of Mr. Du Xiao is just to repay the kindness owed by the boss when he was young, but who knows that Mr. Du Xiao has other thoughts.

Under Du Jun's angry questioning, Lu Quanze strengthened his determination to get rid of it.

This was the scene of the auction house.

When Lu Quanze returned home, he walked straight into the bedroom, his body slowly limp and collapsed into a pile of clothes, panting for depressing pain, with a light and cold fragrance in his nostrils.

The smell that is about to dissipate, and the person who is about to lose.

Lu Quanze felt that he could not hold on any longer. He wanted to be a vicious gangster, regardless of that person's willingness or not, and tied him up for life, but he always retreated steadily under the indifferent and disgusting eyes of that person.

In the past, he was selfish and complacent about it, so he suffered such consequences.

Now he is still selfish, but he doesn't dare anymore.

Now he will never go to the bottom of Sheng Yu's building to guard, because Sheng Yu will always be accompanied by a tall figure, He Chongzhi.

The two laughed freely and easily, coupled with his ugly face, it made him look like a clown.

This kind of self-masochistic torture lasted until one night, when He Chongzhi left a kiss on Sheng Yu's face, and Sheng Yu, who was almost curled up in the man's arms, did not escape.

At that moment, Lu Quanze completely gave up.

The boy who used to be full of him, the boy who would kiss his forehead lightly, the man who would straighten his tie, the man who washed his hands and made soup for him, is gone forever.

From now on, his embrace is empty, no one can fill every inch of this chest.

After the seven-year itch, comes the eighth-year dark wound.

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