Huo Qingyi immediately made a gesture of shutting up.

But then he said: "Since grandma is fine, would you like to go to Qingfeng Pavilion today? Gu Xuanqing called just now to urge you."

Anyway, grandma must be fine. If she wants acupuncture, she has to do it in the afternoon. If she has nothing to do, she has nothing to do. It’s okay to go and watch the excitement and see how the little H-guo child is slapped in the face.

The little breasted dumpling pouted: "I'll get up, wash up, and change clothes. Second brother, you go out and wait for me."

Huo Qing'er nodded and went to the living room to wait for the little breast dumplings.

After the little girl took a shower, she casually put on a light blue suit, grabbed a bun, and left the room.

"Second brother, let's go, don't let Huadie and the others wait too long."

Huo Qingye nodded.

The little breasted dumpling was too lazy to walk, so he stretched his arms towards Huo Qing'er, and Huo Qing'er stepped forward and picked him up.

The two got into a big black car, and the little breast dumpling complained.

"Second brother, you finally changed your car."

Huo Qing'er chuckled: "I didn't change my car. My car broke down. This car belongs to your fourth brother."

They all thought that their grandmother had died last night, so all the children of the Huo family rushed home.

…

The entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion is very wide, with a large above-ground parking lot and an underground parking lot. When auctions are held, cars can be parked enough.

But two days ago, Qingfeng Pavilion's homepage was very cunning and wrote an article about the 200 million bet between Gu Sanshao and Mr. H Guojin.

It shocked the entire collection circle.

There are many melon friends in the collecting circle who have long disliked the group of naughty people from country H. They all unanimously sided with Gu Sanshao. They even came to Qingfeng Pavilion early in the morning, fearing that they would be late and not have a seat.

For example, the Qingfeng Pavilion's ground and underground parking lots are now full of cars, but Huo Qing'er got out of the car at the entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion with her little breast dumplings in her arms.

Drivers then look for parking spaces elsewhere.

At this time, Qingfeng Pavilion was already overcrowded. Many Tibetan friends who were watching the excitement and netizens who did not have Qingfeng Pavilion black cards could no longer enter the gate of Qingfeng Pavilion.

They could only gather around the door of Qingfeng Pavilion.

Fortunately, the humanity of Qingfeng Pavilion temporarily installed a large screen outside the door and set up a small bench so that they could live broadcast the scene inside at any time.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the corner of Xiao Nita Dumpling's mouth twitched.

"Second brother, there are so many people watching today."

Huo Qing'er nodded and looked up at the entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion. Fifty or sixty people surrounded the entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion.

It's difficult to get in.

But all the melon-eating and Tibetan friends at the door recognized Huo Qing'er. Someone saw the antique restorer Huo Qing'er arriving and whispered to the crowd.

"Good guys, Master Huo is here too, let's get out of the way quickly."

Huo Qing'er has a very high status in the collecting circle, but in this circle, no one has a collection that needs to be repaired, so everyone at the door moved to both sides in a smart way.

This gave Huo Qing'er a way to enter Qingfeng Pavilion.

The group of melon-eating friends at the door were very unfamiliar. Huo Qingyou didn't expect that he was so well-recognized now. Seeing how much respect everyone had for him, he walked over with his small breast dumplings in his arms and stopped in the middle of the crowd.

He even said something to all the Tibetan friends.

"Thank you everyone."

Then he walked in with his little breast dumpling in his arms.

There were no empty seats in the Qingfeng Pavilion, it was overcrowded, and people were coming and going. The little breast dumpling was almost squeezed, so she frowned and sighed.

"I knew I wouldn't come, is it still too late to leave now?"

It seems it’s too late!

Gu Xuanqing, who was standing not far away, was waving in their direction. The little girl raised her chubby arm and pointed at Gu Xuanqing.

"Second brother, brother Xuanqing is over there."

Huo Qing'er hugged her and quickly walked to Gu Xuanqing. Gu Xuanqing said proudly to the little breast dumpling.

"Brother, that's interesting. I've reserved a special place for you."

I have to say that Huadie's work was reassuring. She nodded with satisfaction, but before Huo Qing'er put her on her seat, she caught a glimpse of the little boy sitting upright in front of her on the left.

Today was not a Saturday. Ye Chengjin didn't even go to school and came to join in the fun. The little breasted dumpling's face suddenly turned dark.

If she knew that crazy critic Ye Chengjin was also coming to Qingfeng Pavilion, she would not come even if she was beaten to death.

After all, he had been tricked just two days ago, and his trump card was completely exposed.

The little breasted dumpling looked back helplessly.

Feeling the strange look in his eyes, Ye Chengjin turned his head pretendingly and even said hello to Huo Chichi.

"Little thing, you just finished taking advantage of me with your front foot, and then you turn around and deny it?"

I really don’t want to admit it, but I know what this crazy Ye Chengjin will say next, so Xiaotai Tuanzi can only compromise first: "Brother Chengjin, so you are here too? What a coincidence, you didn’t go to school today?"

Crazy women are always better at pretending than he is, but he likes to see this crazy woman pretending. He is very satisfied inside, but the expression on his face is still cold.

"Like you, I've eaten enough and have nothing to do. Come here to see the excitement, and see if those blind experts can distinguish between true and false. If not, by the way, give Gu Xuanqing some advice and let him go up.

Distinguish the authenticity of mountain and river pictures."

A dog's mouth really can't say anything nice, but Huo Chichi was used to it in his previous life. He intuitively ignored the first half of Ye Chengjin's words and only whispered the second half of his words.

"Did you mark it too?"

Ye Chengjin curled his lips with a cold expression on his face.

"It happens to be symmetrical to the mark you made, and it also contains two very small characters. It's a fake."

This crazy critic is very stubborn.

Fifteen minutes later, in full view of the public and surrounded by dozens of black-clad bodyguards, Mr. Jin walked in wearing a neat white suit. He did not believe that the treasure appraisal agency hired by Qingfeng Pavilion also brought a treasure appraisal today.

Two famous treasure appraisal experts from country H came to the scene.

Looking at his cheerful and triumphant look, those who didn't know it thought he had won the bet and had received 200 million in funds.

Many of the Tibetan friends in Qingfeng Pavilion couldn't stand the behavior of Country H, and they all looked to Gu Xuanqing for hope.

Regarding the issue of face, none of the Tibetan friends wanted the Gu family to lose this bet.

It's not a matter of money. The poor Gu family only have money left. Two hundred million is just a drizzle. Three melons and two dates are enough. Even if they lose, they won't feel bad.

But this is a matter of face, a matter of letting Country H slap you in the face.

So you can win the bet, but you can't lose it.

Gu Xuanqing lived up to expectations. He didn't even look at Mr. H Guojin. He still looked like a dandy from the Beijing circle. Today, he was wearing a red floral suit, paired with Gu Sanshao's handsome and handsome face. He was so happy when he was free.

, so festive.

It's like a silent celebration, this bet must not be lost.
Chapter completed!