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57 The Second Silence of the Minister

Tang Niannian felt inexplicably uneasy. After saying hello to Song Qingshu and Song Ranran, he walked out and quickly called Zuo Lingye back.

Zuo Lingye saw Tang Niannian's call and hung up immediately.

I just thought of giving it to him now, it’s too late!

Immediately afterwards, I received another message from Tang Niannian: [Mr. Zuo, I didn’t hear the call just now. I’m outside with my friends now. Is there something wrong? 】

Zuo Lingye put away his phone after reading it.

I just went to listen to the wild man talk, but of course I couldn't hear the phone call he made.

After a while, Tang Niannian sent another message.

【squeak……】

The corners of Zuo Lingye's mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and he raised the number plate in his hand neatly: "Eight million."

"Eight million once, eight million twice...8 million deal!"

Grandma approached Zuo Lingye gossiping: "Baby, are you taking the ruby ​​ring to give to Niannian?"

"What if not?"

Grandma glared at Zuo Lingye unceremoniously: "This is a ring. It can only be given to Niannian. If you dare to give it to another woman, I will break your legs."

Tang Niannian waited outside for a long time, but returned to her seat without waiting for Zuo Lingye's reply.

At this time, Song Qingshu was bidding fiercely for a calligraphy and painting.

Seeing that Tang Niannian was unclear about the situation, Song Ranran explained to Tang Niannian: "It's a painting by Lang Shining. I came to the auction this time just to win this painting for his boss. As a result, someone in the VIP area in front kept snatching it from my brother. My brother said this

The estimate of the painting should be 12 million, but now it has been sold for 13 million."

Tang Niannian looked at the back of the VIP seat in front of him and kept raising signs. Song Qingshu also followed suit.

"Thirteen million one hundred thousand...Thirteen million two hundred thousand...Thirteen million three hundred and three hundred thousand...Thirteen million four hundred thousand..."

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and listened to the auctioneer shouting: "Thirteen million and four hundred thousand once, thirteen and four hundred thousand twice..."

Another sign was raised in the VIP area. The person holding the sign turned around and looked at Song Qingshu confidently. There seemed to be four big characters written on his face, determined to win.

Tang Niannian took a closer look and saw that it was Chen Chen.

Chen Chen also saw her, their eyes met, and Tang Niannian nodded slightly with a fake smile.

Really, it feels a bit like enemies are on a narrow road.

"Thirteen and a half million once, a thousand and a half twice...a deal of thirteen and a half million..."

Song Qingshu smiled at Chen Chen and signaled. Chen Chen stood up and nodded like a gentleman, returning the smile of a winner.

Song Qingshu looked helplessly at Tang Niannian and Song Ranran, and sighed: "It's over budget. I can only let my boss accept this regret. Do you want to continue watching it for a while?"

"I won't watch anymore." She just wanted to avoid Chen Chen now.

"I thought there would be someone to strike up a conversation with, but it's really boring. I'm going to the bathroom and wait for a while." Song Ranran put her bag on the seat, got up and left.

Chen Chen didn't know when he came over and sat directly next to Song Qingshu.

"I'm very sorry just now. I took that painting because I couldn't disobey my father's orders."

Song Qingshu smiled calmly: "The one with the highest price will get it, there is nothing to apologize for."

Chen Chen handed over a business card: "There are not many people who dare to be tough with me. I admire you very much. We will see you often in the future. I heard that you have been abroad before and are not familiar with the situation here.

If you need anything, you can come to me anytime."

"Okay." Song Qingshu took the business card and returned his own.

Chen Chen glanced at Tang Niannian and said warmly: "Miss Tang, are you pretending not to know me?"

"Young Master, what a coincidence, we have met again."

Tang Niannian smiled: "I just saw that I was talking about something, so I didn't want to disturb you. You are my client. How could I pretend that I don't know you? You are worrying too much, Master."

"Miss Tang came with Mr. Song?"

"yes."

"Ms. Tang knows Zhou Yan, knows me, and also knows Mr. Song. Miss Tang is becoming more and more mysterious in my heart, like a book, I can't help but turn over page after page, always thinking

Turn to the end to see what the story is.”

"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows at Tang Niannian and turned to Chen Chen: "Young Master seems to be very interested in Niannian, but Niannian is my girlfriend. Isn't it not good for Master Chen to do this?"

According to his understanding, Chen Chen is very bad at relationships and is a completely irresponsible scumbag.

Men know men best. As soon as he saw Chen Chen, he was unkind to Tang Niannian. Tang Niannian also responded politely to prevent Chen Chen from entangled Tang Niannian as Party A in the future. It would be better for him to cut off Chen Chen's thoughts.

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Miss Tang is Mr. Song's girlfriend?"

"Um."

Chen Chen raised the issue and said, "Does Mr. Song know that Miss Tang has an unusual relationship with Mr. Zhou Yan of Jianyang Group? Mr. Zhou always says to everyone that Miss Tang is his honored guest."

How could Song Qingshu get what he wanted: "Of course I know."

Chen Chen fell silent.

This made him unable to speak again.

Suddenly, Chen Chen's cell phone vibrated.

"Excuse me, I'll take a call."

After he finished speaking, he walked out.

Song Qingshu turned to Tang Niannian and said, "Let's go out and wait for Ran Ran."

"Okay." Tang Niannian took Song Ranran's bag and left the auction with Song Qingshu.

Outside the door, Chen Chen was very proud, like a child asking for praise: "Dad, Song Qingshu, who was just transferred from Red Eagle Capital, still wants to snatch it from me. It's impossible at all. I'll just take it."

"You mean, you bid with people from Red Eagle Capital, you just got in, and then you just won?"

"yes."

"Do you remember what I said to you on the phone last night? I told you that I want to cooperate with Red Eagle Capital. The big boss of Red Eagle Capital has always wanted this painting, and it is very likely that he will send someone to bid for it.

You have to watch carefully. If the people from Red Eagle Capital go there, let them take the picture if you can. If not, you must take the picture yourself. Don’t let this painting fall into the hands of others. This way I can give them a favor.

, it’s a good thing for you, you robbed someone else, aren’t you causing trouble for them? When they turn around, they tell the boss, we robbed them, how can they feel comfortable?”

"Dad, I drank too much yesterday, and all I remember is that you said I must take a photo of the painting. I..."

"You bastard, I might as well have given birth to you as a paramecium!"

The phone was suddenly hung up, and Chen Chen was silent again.

How can he recover from this?

He hurried back to the auction and asked his assistant: "Where are Mr. Song and the others?"

"Been gone for a while."

Chen Chen: "..."

Song Ranran shouted that she was hungry. Song Qingshu led Song Ranran and Tang Niannian to finish their supper, and sent Tang Niannian back first. He passed by a convenience store and bought a large bag of snacks for each of Tang Niannian and Song Ranran.

Downstairs, I happened to meet Zuo Lingye.

Tang Niannian greeted him: "Mr. Zuo, weren't you on a business trip? When did you come back?"

"I don't need to report to you when I will come back."

Tang Niannian: "..."

She pursed her lips and said, "I didn't mean that. I know we have our own lives, and I have no right to interfere with your whereabouts."

Zuo Lingye looked at the time: "It's already twelve o'clock, why are you back?"

You can live outside with wild men.

"I..." Tang Niannian pushed the Tianling Gai in one breath: "Mr. Zuo, didn't you come back so late too?"

At this time, Song Qingshu ran over carrying a large bag of snacks: "Nian Nian, you forgot to bring something."

Just as Tang Niannian was about to pick it up, Zuo Lingye snatched it away: "I'll just take it."

Song Qingshu immediately felt Zuo Lingye's unkind gaze, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces, and the air around him seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

He looked at Tang Niannian in confusion: "This is..."

Tang Niannian's mind was racing. Song Qingshu didn't know about his marriage yet, what should he say?

"He is my roommate..."

"I am her husband." Almost at the same time, Zuo Lingye announced his sovereignty.

Song Qingshu cleared his mind and said, "Are you Nian Nian's boyfriend?"

"It's my husband."

"I know, many people call them boyfriend and husband nowadays."

"It's my husband, a legal couple with a marriage certificate. Thank you."
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