When Zhang Sanen came in with tea, Dongfang Yong and the other two were already sitting on the Grand Master's chair, keeping calm on their faces.
"Zhang Sanen has met Mr. Dongfang and Miss Yang!" Zhang Sanen said respectfully, then put the two purple sand tea cups on the waisted coffee table between the two of them, then took a step back, lowered his waist slightly, and took the tea cup from his hand.
He took out a small book under the plate and said, "Master Dongfang, this is the list of items for this auction. Is there anything I can do for you, Master?"
Dongfang Yong took the order and didn't understand why San En was so enthusiastic, and said: "No, we are just here to have fun."
Zhang Sanen said: "Then, if there is any lack of hospitality, I would like to ask Young Master Dongfang Haihan to step aside first." After saying that, he took three steps back, then turned around and walked out the door, and then gently closed the door.
At this time, Dongfang Yong realized that Zhang Sanen was here to apologize to him. The maid must have recognized him, so she ran to tell the steward Zhang Sanen.
Dongfang Yong is not a big shot, but behind him is the Generalissimo's Mansion, so he cannot be offended at all.
Therefore, Zhang Sanen did not understand whether Dongfang Yong deliberately bought tickets to sit in the lobby or was misled by the guard. However, no matter what happened, there should be no gap between Bogutang and the Generalissimo's Mansion because of this incident.
So he brought tea to Dongfang Yong and apologized.
When he said he would do the work for him just now, if Dongfang Yong said he was interested in something on the list, he would most likely give it to Dongfang Yong.
During the conversation just now, Zhang Sanen just acted respectfully, neither humble nor overbearing, and did not mention the specific details of the apology at all, which avoided the embarrassment of both parties and made the guests feel very comfortable!
Dongfang Yong couldn't help but slightly improve Zhang Sanen's status in his heart!
When Yang Chenling saw Zhang Sanen going out, she no longer maintained her ladylike attitude. Seeing Dongfang Yong in a daze and thinking about something, she grabbed the order from his hand, opened it and looked at it, and asked casually: "Hey, what do you want?"
What are you here to auction? It seems that most of the auctions are calligraphy and paintings?"
"What, I don't have a name?" Dongfang Yong snorted dissatisfied.
"Ah! Tianhu Perfume!" Yang Chenling was about to quarrel with Dongfang Yong, but her eyes suddenly saw "Tianhu Perfume" written on a newly opened page. Her eyes lit up and she was not even interested in arguing.
, and screamed in surprise.
Dongfang Yong, who was accustomed to Yang Chenling's noisy temper, knew that if he interrupted her, the quarrel would continue. He was already prepared, but he didn't expect her scream of surprise.
When I looked around, sure enough, the list was marked with the words Tianhu Perfume. There was a picture in the middle, a delicate purple crystal bottle. Through the translucent bottle wall, I could see the half-filled bottle of crystal perfume inside.
"Brother Yong, how much money did you bring?" Yang Chenling suddenly raised his head and asked sweetly.
Yang Chenling's intention at this time was even more obvious than what was written on his face, that is, he wanted Dongfang Yong to pay for the Tianhu perfume.
Dongfang Yong was stingy, especially when he was against Yang Chenling. He now habitually wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought, didn't he still have the note in her hand? Now was a chance to get it back.
"Do you...really want this perfume?" Dongfang Yong asked with a smile.
Looking at Dongfang Yong's smile, Yang Chenling couldn't help but hugged her hands, feeling that the weather had suddenly turned cold. But the charm of the perfume was too great, so she still smiled flatteringly at him and nodded sweetly.
Dongfang Yong glanced at the auction list. The starting price of Tianhu perfume was ten golds, and it only cost thirty golds at most.
Moreover, it is the third item listed for auction at the beginning. It is not a popular item, but more like a supporting item, so no one will pay attention to it.
In this way, Dongfang Yong feels that it is worth using this Tianhu perfume to gain back his control!
Dongfang Yong's smile became even stronger, he couldn't help but rub his hands together, and said softly: "Ms. Yang, if you return yesterday's notes to me, gg (brother) will buy you perfume, okay?"
Yang Chenling was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then her watery eyes turned into triangular cross-eyes, and she glared at Dongfang Yong with contempt.
Dongfang Yong felt guilty after being stared at by her, and the smile on his face became a little stiff.
After a while, Yang Chenling rolled her eyes at him and said, "Is this all you have?"
"Um, I... Hehe, little sister, can you just give me the note back?"
"Repay you, you pervert, if I find you again, I will never scratch you again!" Yang Chenling pouted, reached into her sleeves and took out a musical note, and at the same time she muttered to herself.
He said something like: "If it weren't for...if I wanted to buy it, wouldn't anyone give me the money..."
But she spoke very vaguely, and Dongfang Yong asked: "What did you say? I can't hear you clearly!"
"It's nothing, here it is, I'll destroy it now." Yang Chenling raised the musical note, injected profound energy into his hand, and then the golden light of the paper talisman flashed.
"Mei Yangyang, you misunderstood me, how could I peek through the crack in the door to see the little girl taking a bath behind the screen..."
An obscene, but pretending to be serious voice rang out in the golden light.
Hearing this voice again, Yang Chenling burst into laughter.
Dongfang Yong’s face is very ugly!
"Master, isn't this your voice?" Bai Gu asked puzzledly.
"Eat your pastries!" Dongfang Yong turned around and yelled angrily.
This time Yang Chenling laughed even louder!
After a while, Yang Chenling had enough laughter, stretched out her little jade hand, and said excitedly: "Where is the money, take it out and let me see!"
Dongfang Yong reluctantly took out three money tickets from his arms, each worth ten gold.
Yang Chenling smiled with her eyes. But she was suddenly stunned for a moment, then she put the money note under her cute nose, inhaled hard, and a trace of fragrance floated into her nose. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Dongfang angrily.
Brave.
"Why does this money have a fragrance?" Yang Chenling said word by word.
Dongfang Yong was stunned.
Yang Chenling didn't wait for his answer before guessing: "Did you get it from that vixen?"
Dongfang Yong was confused, how could she even know this, but...
Dongfang Yong said embarrassedly: "Well...but how can you say she is a vixen?"
"Why isn't she a vixen? She is a vixen, a vixen, a vixen! You, a pervert, dare to protect her, hum, I must tell my aunt!" Yang Chenling made a loud noise and threw the money to Dongfang Yong!
Dongfang Yong picked up the money and persuaded her in a good voice: "Chen Ling, you really can't scold her. It would be unfilial to scold her... Uh, will you tell your aunt?"
Dongfang Yong understood what she said now, but he didn't understand what she meant.
"Yes, just tell your aunt and tell her to ignore you from now on!"
"Well, then who are you calling a vixen?"
"Of course it's that Wen He... huh? You mean the money you took from my aunt?" Yang Chenling came back to his senses, widened his eyes, and asked.