The registration threshold for Jiqingtang is 10 billion yuan, which is about 1.6 billion US dollars.

It sounds like a lot, but in fact, just the obvious data that can be counted, there are nearly 3,000 rich people with assets exceeding this amount worldwide.

In addition, I don’t know how many invisible rich people who never publish their assets to the public.

So, Ye Chen was not surprised at all, with five hundred people signing up in two hours.

However, Ma Lan and Xiao Changkun at home rarely started to exhale with their noses and eyes because of the news of the auction.

When Ma Lan saw the news push on his phone, he blurted out without thinking: "This Jiqingtang is probably not a brain that is kicked by the donkey! It is a big deal to register for a broken auction, but it actually costs 10 billion yuan in assets. Isn't this a joke? Who dares to be so arrogant at auction!"

Xiao Changkun's heart has always been a bit of a shadow on Jiqingtang.

When he accidentally broke the vase in Jiqingtang, he almost scared him from his heart attack.

I finally gave Ye Chen a blame, but I wanted to run away, but I even caught someone and slapped several times in the face. How embarrassed it would be.

So, after he learned about this news, he immediately said with annoyance: "What the hell is Jiqingtang? I think they are here to hype it! I have been in the Jinling antique industry for so many years. How can I not know the level of Jiqingtang? Not to mention that compared with top auctions like Christie's and Sotheby's, even the domestic Poly is dozens or hundreds of times better than it."

As he said that, Xiao Changkun continued disdainfully: "There are sotheby's and Christie's auctions that never dare to do anything to verify capital. If you say too much, you can only pay a deposit of one million to participate. It is just a Jiqing Hall, but it dares to set a threshold of one hundred billion. It's simply outrageous to open the door and it's outrageous!"

Ma Lan nodded, squinted her eyes and asked, "Hey, do you think it's because of this Rejuvenation Pill?"

Xiao Changkun curled his lips: "What's so special about this? Could it be that you can become an immortal after taking it? I think it's almost the same as ascending to heaven! Even Angong Niuhuang Pills, isn't it only a few hundred thousand per p? I think they just want to hype it! Jiqingtang has not made any noise for so many years. I guess this time I want to take some despicable means to pay attention."

Ma Lan agreed and said, "You are right. It's probably like the internet celebrity named Sister before. He said with a calm face that his IQ was unmatched in three hundred years in the first three hundred years. Now he went abroad to do manicures for others?"

Xiao Changkun said with a smile: "I thought that Song Wanting was really capable, but I didn't expect that she would come up with such a low-level trick. It was really shocking."

As he said that, he asked Ye Chen: "By the way, Ye Chen, aren't you quite familiar with Song Wanting? She had a joint auction with Bao Fugui and even sent you an invitation letter. She didn't discuss this matter with you?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Ms. Song and I have no business dealings, so there is no need for me to discuss with you."

Xiao Changkun said with a serious expression: "Aren't you Master Ye among the rich people in Jinling? Before they make any decisions, wouldn't they ask you to tell fortunes and see Feng Shui? I remember who had to buy a house before and asked you to go over and take a look?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Changkun exclaimed and blurted out: "Damn... Ye Chen... Could it be that you have been thundered?"

When Ma Lan heard this, she hurriedly asked nervously: "Good son-in-law, are you really thunderous?! Will anyone spend millions to ask you to see Feng Shui in the future?"

Seeing the two of them looking nervous, Ye Chen shook his head helplessly and smiled, saying, "My main business is to look at Feng Shui. You also know that Feng Shui is basically about physical objects, ancestral graves, houses, and office space. Song Wanting believes in me again, and it is impossible for me to discuss the specific business."

Xiao Changkun smacked his lips and nodded and said, "This is also..."

As he said that, he was so busy that he asked again: "By the way, Ye Chen, please turn around and ask Song Wanting whether this auction is a hype gimmick or is it really necessary to do it. If you really want to do it, you can see if you can ask her for an invitation or something. I will go and see which fool will come to participate."

Ye Chen said casually: "It's probably just a hype gimmick. Dad, don't pay attention. But how are your calligraphy and painting associations doing recently?"

"It's so good!" Xiao Changkun said with great enthusiasm: "Our Calligraphy and Painting Association has become increasingly influential in the city. We will soon join forces with the city to carry out a series of cultural publicity activities. Our city and Daejeon, South Korea, are friendly cities. The city plans to hold a cultural exchange activity with Daejeon recently. If this matter is decided, I will accompany you when the time comes."

When Ma Lan heard this, she was immediately overjoyed and blurted out: "Xiao Changkun, are you going to South Korea for exchanges?"

Xiao Changkun thought Ma Lan wanted to mock him for not being qualified, so he subconsciously asked her: "What? Isn't it possible? I, Xiao Changkun, is now the vice president of the association, and he is definitely the second-in-command!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ma Lan said with a smile: "You are really promising now. If you go to South Korea, you can bring me with you too? I'm so old and haven't been abroad yet!"

Xiao Changkun hurriedly said, "You should just pull it off! I am representing the Calligraphy and Painting Association to conduct cultural exchanges with Koreans. Do you understand the exchanges? They are all exchanges between cultural people. What's the point of following? Those who don't know think I was deliberately taking my family to travel for a public expense!"

When Ma Lan heard this, she immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you the vice president? You are the second-in-command. You can't bring your wife with you when you go out for communication?!"

Xiao Changkun said in his heart: "I can take me but I won't take you! I'm not crazy..."

However, he said seriously: "This exchange is not organized by our Calligraphy and Painting Association, but is organized by the city. At that time, two or three representatives will be sent to each cultural field, and everyone will form an exchange group to charter the flight. No one can bring their families."

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help asking him: "By the way, dad, are you going to the senior citizen university?"

Xiao Changkun casually said: "Go, this time it is mainly cultural exchanges at the middle-aged and elderly levels."

Ye Chen immediately understood that if he went to the senior citizen university, Han Meiqing's education, temperament and appearance would definitely be the representative of the senior citizen university.

In this case, if you beat your father-in-law to death, you will never take your mother-in-law to the house.

Ma Lan did not hear the hidden information in the conversation between the two. Although he heard Xiao Changkun say this, he didn't insist much.

Xiao Changkun stood up at this time and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to the association."

After saying that, he hurried out of the villa and drove away.

Ma Lan felt uncomfortable and always felt that she had despised Xiao Changkun for half her life. Unexpectedly, Xiao Changkun was getting better and better now, and the feeling of gap suddenly became like a mountain pressing down.

She asked Ye Chen carefully: "Good son-in-law, do you think mom can do some elderly career as well?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned and asked her: "Mom, what career do you want to do?"

Ma Lan sighed: "Hey, I can't say it well, but I always feel that your father is booming in the Calligraphy and Painting Association. I've been idle at home, which is not a big deal..."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "You have never been very nimble."

Ma Lan hurriedly said, "Isn't this going to be so quick... I've been bored at home for too long and want to find something to do..."

Ye Chen thought about it and said casually: "Why are you okay and go to dance square dance? I saw that many old men and ladies danced very vigorously all day long. Some teams also have uniform clothes, and the old men and ladies there looked very energetic."

Ma Lan waved her hand: "Dance is a pastime, and it cannot be regarded as a career! Unless there is a square dance association in the city, I will be the vice president or something..."

Ye Chen laughed awkwardly and said, "I really can't say this, but don't be too anxious. It's not too late to study it after your legs and feet are completely straightforward."

As he said that, Ye Chen suddenly received a document from Song Wanting and a message from her on his phone. The information content was: Master Ye, this document contains all the registration information so far, with a total of 740 people.

Ye Chen really wanted to take a look at what famous people are among the applicants so far, especially if there is a Rothschild family or mother's family.

So he immediately said to Ma Lan: "Mom, I have something to deal with, so I'll go back to the room first."

Ma Lan hurriedly said, "Good son-in-law, don't leave first. Think about it for mom, what can mom do? Mom can't let Xiao Changkun compete!"

Ye Chen responded as he walked towards the stairs, "Mom, don't be anxious first, I'll think about it for you afterwards."

Ma Lan asked anxiously behind her: "Good female, when will you turn back?"

Ye Chen said casually without looking back: "When you have a very nimble legs and feet, I will definitely come up with you!"

After saying that, he strode upstairs...
Chapter completed!