"Because you know the medicine is fake, you feel guilty and scared, so you want to run away."
Yu Qing slightly curved her red lips triumphantly, as if she had grasped Ruan Su's handle.
She was sure that the medicine in Ruan Su's hands was fake. How could someone have so many Restylane 133? Even if someone bought so much, it couldn't be Ruan Su.
It could be a big shot or a political figure, and it definitely couldn’t be Ruan Su, a shabby doctor who came from Xiaojiang City. .??.??
Yu Qing sneered in her heart. She stared at Ruan Su from a high position, with a condescending attitude as if she was the sanctioner.
Ruan Su stood there expressionless, as if Yu Qing was going crazy.
She smiled instead of getting angry, feeling that Yu Qing, a so-called authoritative professor, was like a clown, "You can say whatever you want."
She sat directly on a bench nearby, folding her hands across her chest, "I'll wait here for your appraisal."
Bo Xingzhi came over, sat next to her, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.
His long, slender palm stretched out and pressed her head onto his shoulder, "I'll hold you to sleep for a while."
then……
Everyone present stared at this scene in shock.
The man looked at the woman in his arms lovingly, and the woman slowly closed her eyes and rested on his shoulder.
She was really tired, barely slept, and rushed here non-stop.
She was surrounded by so many top performers and kept listening to them having sex, which made her head hurt.
Fortunately, she could still sleep so peacefully with so many people watching.
When Mr. Chuan arrived, it was already half an hour later.
Jing Baizhi stepped out of the elevator with a young man. She had a arrogant look on her face, as if she was ready to crush Ruan Su to death at any time, poke Ruan Su open, then beat Ruan Su's face to pieces and rub her on the ground.
generally.
She seemed to have seen the scene where Ruan Su was thrown into Jiangcheng in disgrace.
I felt so inexplicably happy.
"Master Chuan, please come this way."
She stepped on high heels and walked in front of everyone with Lu Yanchuan with her head held high.
"Master Chuan." Yu Qing saw Lu Yanchuan and immediately came over to greet him, looking at him with a warm smile.
Everyone looked at Lu Yanchuan. The man had a handsome face and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked elegant and gentle. He looked nothing like the owner of the largest auction house in the capital or the ruthless man rumored to be.
Completely irrelevant.
They all secretly guessed that Lu Yanchuan's appearance would definitely expose Ruan Su and slap Ruan Su in the face.
Many people looked at Ruan Su, who still had his eyes closed, as if he was watching a good show.
The woman seemed not to know that Lu Yanchuan was coming and was still taking a nap.
"It's like this. Mr. Chuan, we have a bottle of Restylane 13 here.
3. I heard that a pill was sold at your auction some time ago. I think you know it very well. Can you help me identify whether this bottle of medicine is genuine or fake?"
Yu Qing looked at Lu Yanchuan with a gentle smile.
Lu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows calmly and glanced at Ruan Su, who was sitting on the bench with his eyes closed.
What's going on? How can she still get him to identify Rui Lan 133 when she's here?
However, Yu Qing has always had a very good reputation in the capital, and he is extremely impeccable in his conduct, so it's not like he doesn't give Yu Qing face.
When Wenzheng saw Lu Yanchuan arriving, she took a deep breath and handed the bottle of medicine in her hand to the handsome man.
I don't know whether it was because she was too nervous or something else, but the small transparent porcelain bottle had a faint moisture on it, and her palms became sweaty with anxiety.
Yu Qing glanced at this scene and sneered secretly in her heart.
This medicine is 100% fake.
Lu Yanchuan took the small transparent porcelain bottle and took it into his hand, then opened it and poured out one pill.
The dark brown pill lay quietly in his palm.
He looked at the pill carefully, and then at the small porcelain bottle in his hand.
With so many Rui Lan No. 133 at once, it seems... Ruan Su is really generous this time. It seems that the third wife of the Ouyang family has a good relationship with her?
When Lu Yanchuan looked at the pill, almost everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they were eager to know the result.
I want to know whether this medicine is real or fake.
Especially Master and Disciple Yu Qing and Jing Baizhi, they can't wait to wake Ruan Su up immediately. Look! The person we invited to slap you in the face has arrived!
However……
Just when everyone was staring at Lu Yanchuan, they saw a tall and slender man walking up to Ruan Su with his long legs.
He glanced at Yu Qing and asked, "Did she give you this medicine?"
Yu Qing was stunned, "How do you know?"
Master Chuan is so fierce? He even knows that Ruan Su brought the medicine? It seems that Master Chuan really sees that the medicine is fake?
So this is going to slap Ruan Su in the face?
Yu Qing thought to herself, the more she thought about it, the more she looked forward to it. She wanted to see Lu Yanchuan throw the whole bottle of medicine at Ruan Su's face and smash her face.
Look why she is so arrogant!
There was a hint of nervousness in Jing Baizhi's eyes, and she felt the same as Yu Qing.
It’s a slap in the face, I’m going to slap Ruan Su in the face.
This medicine is 100% fake.
It must be fake.
Everyone else present also stared nervously
Lu Yanchuan.
Ouyang Feng said angrily, "Master Chuan, is this medicine... real or fake?"
"Yes, Mr. Chuan, you should say something! After all, this medicine is for my father." Ouyang Ling also said curiously, "If it is true, it would be best. If it is false..."
She didn't say any more, but her expression revealed her heart. She just wanted Ruan Su to be slapped in the face!
She even secretly hoped that the medicine was fake. Even if Mr. Ouyang couldn't take the good medicine, she still wanted to see Ruan Su get slapped in the face.
Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at Lu Yanchuan, and the atmosphere in the entire corridor was extremely quiet.
Bo Xingzhi lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covering his eyelids, and he kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone.
It seems like everything here has nothing to do with him.
He was so quiet that his breathing was filled with silence.
His other hand was always protecting the woman's waist to prevent her body from sliding down. ??
She remained nestled in his arms, breathing evenly.
at this time……
Lu Yanchuan suddenly bent down his straight waist, lowered his noble head in the capital, and said to the woman in a respectful tone, "Boss, don't sleep... wake up?"
Not only respectful, but also fucking cautious.
That attitude was exactly the same as how Ouyang Tian treated Ruan Su.
Everyone was shocked and their eyes widened in disbelief.
what's the situation?
Lu Yanchuan, the owner of the largest auction house in the capital, would not be respectfully addressed as "Master Chuan" when he met him.
Mr. Chuan's status in the capital is extraordinary. He knows both black and white, he has a wide network of contacts, and he knows countless big shots.
Whoever sees him doesn't give him three cents of noodles.
nowadays……
To be continued...