590. Insect Art 1
Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, feeling a little sad after all, and sighed: "I also know that this matter actually has nothing to do with me, but I think, if I had been more generous and gave her the money without caring about anything,
Maybe things like this won’t happen.”
"Why don't you say anything? If you weren't so kind and didn't let her go, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened?" Feng Tang shook his head and said: "Even if you can help her for a while, can you help her for the rest of her life? And you are like this
Help will encourage her bad nature, so that she will not seek solutions by herself when something happens in the future, but will pretend to be pitiful and ask for help from others. Pauline, there is a famous saying in China, you don't know it, right?"
"What?" Duanmu Baolian didn't know, what does this matter have to do with the famous saying?
"People are poor but ambitious." Feng Tang said, "Anyone with some ambition will not seek help from others."
"There is another sentence that corresponds." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "People are poor and have short ambitions. Maybe they are people like her. If she really broadens her horizons and is so ruthless, what can't she do?"
"That's right." Duanmu Baolian nodded. The gloom in her heart gradually dissipated. Not only Feng Tang but also Ximen Mingyue, they were right. There are many poor people in this world, and she can't do it.
Everyone is there to help. In this world, you can’t rely on anyone. You still have to rely on yourself.
"Are you still eating? If not, let's go see the auction?" Ximen Mingyue said.
"Didn't you say that the auction didn't start until nine o'clock in the evening?" Duanmu Baolian looked at the time. It was only after eight o'clock. What could you see if you went there so early?
"This kind of auction is different from other auctions." Ximen Mingyue explained, "Starting at eight o'clock, the auction items will be taken out for display. Of course, they are separated by bulletproof glass cabinets, so at eight o'clock
It will be open, so we can take a look at it at this time, and if there’s anything we like, we can take pictures later.”
"In this case, I don't want to eat anything anymore, Mr. Feng——" Duanmu Baolian asked Feng Tang for his opinion.
"I won't eat either." Feng Tang smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look. However, I heard that Yuan's auction seems to be a membership system, and I don't have an auction card."
"I have it! I'm a member." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile.
Regarding this question, Duanmu Baolian also smiled. After all, Zhou Huashao had given her a membership card today, so she was considered a member of the Yuan Family Guild Hall.
If Feng Tang wants a membership card, it won't be difficult. It is estimated that the doctor can get it in minutes with just a phone call. If you want to come to the Yuan Family Club, you won't be able to block a god of wealth like Mr. Feng from the door.
The restaurant was on the second floor, and to Duanmu Baolian's surprise, the auction hall was actually on the eighteenth floor. The three of them took the elevator and went up. As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, Duanmu Baolian was a little stunned.
This place was too luxurious. When she was in the restaurant downstairs just now, she didn't feel anything like it. It seemed to be similar to an ordinary five-star hotel. At most, it was slightly better. However, this auction hall was really luxurious.
pole.
"The higher the Yuan's Guild Hall goes up, the more luxurious it becomes." Ximen Mingyue saw the doubts in her heart and immediately explained in a low voice.
Chapter completed!