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Chapter 65 The Zhou family is disappointed, Young Master Yan gives a gift [1 update]

Jating Auction is the organizer of this auction held at Nancheng Art Center, and it is also an established auction house.

In addition to the lots provided by the company, they also have many private collections.

Yesterday in Nancheng, Jia Ting Auction reached the highest transaction amount in history - 380 million.

Among them, Zhou Hechen alone contributed 300 million, and Jia Ting Auction naturally regarded him as a guest.

What's the matter? Zhou Hechen's voice deepened, Don't you know I'm busy? Where did you get my private number?

I'm very sorry, Mr. Zhou. The person in charge's voice was obviously filled with fear, This matter is very important, I, I can't bear it.

Zhou Hechen frowned: What on earth is going on? I don't have time to waste with you!

It's like this, Mr. Zhou. Yesterday you took a picture of the authentic portrait of Princess Yongning and offered a high price of 300 million. The person in charge said, We are very grateful to Mr. Zhou for his support. However, we just received a request from Yun News from the Beijing Art Association.”

Every time the person in charge said something, Mrs. Zhou's expression became colder.

If Mrs. Fang hadn't come to Zhou's house today to talk to her about this matter, she probably wouldn't have known how long Zhou Hechen would have been kept in the dark!

What's the news? Zhou Hechen's eyes turned cold for a moment, You want me to donate? Impossible.

No, no, no, it's not. The person in charge said hurriedly, They just, that is to say, this painting is not actually authentic. It is one of several fakes that have been leaked from the Starman Federation Empire. It's just that this fake is very different. It's It was imitated by people three hundred years ago.”

Zhou Hechen's head buzzed, and the expression on his face disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

A replica from three hundred years ago?

Mr. Zhou, I'm very sorry. We didn't expect such a thing to happen. The person in charge apologized repeatedly. It is true that the other party was too cunning to deceive with such top-notch fakes.

Zhou Hechen could no longer hear the voice on the phone. He loosened his hand and dropped the phone on the coffee table with a clang.

Mr. Zhou, are you listening? The person in charge was startled by the voice. We have always shared a 30-70 split with the private party that provided the collection. The money from the auction yesterday was transferred to the other party's account. It is from abroad. It is estimated that it will be difficult to recover……

One sentence after another, like thunder falling, Zhou Hechen's sanity exploded to pieces.

We can only return the remaining 90 million to you. The person in charge did not dare to express his anger, But don't worry, Mr. Zhou, the Yunjing Art Association has reported the matter to the 723 Bureau. If it can be traced, This person will definitely get all the money back!

That being said, it's actually not that easy.

Even if it can be traced, the other party may have already transferred the funds or exchanged them for something else.

Zhou Hechen took a deep breath, his expression still empty.

Mr. Zhou? Mr. Zhou? Are you still listening? The person in charge added, We -

Mrs. Zhou couldn't bear it anymore, cut off the call, and smashed the phone on the ground.

With a pop sound, the fuselage fell apart.

Zhou Hechen, you said before that 300 million yuan to buy an authentic copy of Princess Yongning was worth it, but what about now? Mrs. Zhou laughed angrily, eyes flashing with anger, Okay, 300 million yuan to buy a fake one, it's worthless at all!

She admitted that she and the head of the Zhou family had only focused on cultivating Zhou Heyuan, and treated Zhou Hechen and his daughter Zhou Zhiyun in a half-domestic and half-disciplined manner.

As long as Zhou Heyuan is around, the Zhou Group will not collapse, and Zhou Hechen and Zhou Zhiyun can enjoy a lifetime of carefree happiness with the group's dividends every year.

Unexpectedly, a natural disaster struck overnight, and Zhou Heyuan was in a car accident and turned into a vegetative state. The Zhou family had to urgently train Zhou Hechen and catch him up. Zhou Hechen's performance in recent years has also been good.

But during this period, Mrs. Zhou was extremely disappointed with Zhou Hechen.

Zhou Hechen shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: Mom, I don't know...

At this moment, his thoughts gradually became clear.

If the young man in Box 7 hadn't bid with him, he wouldn't have been inspired to offer a high price of 300 million!

You don't know? Don't you have basic judgment? It's really Princess Yongning's authentic work. How can it be put up for auction in Nancheng? Mrs. Zhou cursed loudly, Wouldn't it sell more if it was placed in Yunjing? Zhou Hechen, I’m warning you again, you didn’t earn this money!”

Zhou Hechen pursed his lips, his face was as pale as paper, his brows and eyes were filled with embarrassment and embarrassment, and his heart was twitching.

Go back to the room! Mrs. Zhou said coldly, Don't go to the company for the time being, and don't even think about seeing Sheng Yunyi. The housekeeper has collected all his communication tools and is not allowed to use the Internet!

She must discipline Zhou Hechen well, otherwise the Zhou family will collapse like a tall building.

**

After lunch, Ye Tuanlan pushed open the door of the psychological consultation room.

Yan Tingfeng was the only one in the room. He was leaning on the single sofa under the window. He was still wearing the plain white clothes, which made his figure as tall and straight as a jade tree.

The sun fell on him, like the golden glow of fresh snow.

During the day, he was too clear and pure, with a gentle and flawless temperament, and had nothing to do with the words killing and violence.

Miss Ye is here. She was busy today and didn't have time to make tea. Yan Tingfeng put the book in his hand on the table and smiled softly, But I brought you what you wanted.

He opened the prepared box and found several pieces of armor inside.

Huh? Ye Banlan was startled in a rare moment, So fast?

I know someone who doesn't need these. The airlift will come soon. Yan Tingfeng's eyes were filled with smiles, But there are only so many.

It's a lot. Ye Banglan stretched out his hand, caressed the fragments carefully, and whispered, It's really a lot.

Brother Wang...

She would mend his armor and take him home.

She would not let King Yan and the others die in a vain battle.

Thank you. Ye Banlan calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart and raised his head again, Can I check your pulse?

Yan Tingfeng raised an eyebrow and took the initiative to extend his right hand: It's disrespectful.

Ye Wanlan placed her fingers on his pulse and began to feel it.

Ten seconds later, Yan Tingfeng asked: What did Miss Ye see?

Ye Banglan said nothing and was still feeling for his pulse.

It was a very strange pulse condition that she had never seen before.

It can be said to be unbelievable that such intricate pulse conditions would appear in a human body.

You actually... Ye Banlan paused, It's really not easy to still be alive.

Hearing these words, Yan Tingfeng's eyes seemed to have flashes of lightning and thunder, and his anger surged, but his voice was still gentle: Why did Miss Ye say that?

Praise you. Ye Wanlan took back his hand, I need to go back and read a book. You drink the medicine first.

Yan Tingfeng returned to his normal demeanor and said in a gentle tone: Thank you, Miss Ye, for your concern.

You're welcome, the teacher is looking for me, I'll leave first. Ye Banlan nodded slightly, If you feel any physical discomfort, please contact me at any time.

He helped her find the relics of King Yan, so she naturally wanted to cure him.

On the way out, Ye Banglan met Rong Yu. She nodded and left.

Rong Yu actually arrived three minutes ago and hasn't gone in yet. He was curious: She can diagnose your pulse? Look at how she detects your pulse. She is more skilled than the elders of the Su family I know.

Yeah. Yan Tingfeng responded in a very calm voice.

I thought she just asked her deskmate from the Su family about some relevant matters. Rong Yu felt curious, Is it possible that she knows how to heal?

Yan Tingfeng held her head with one hand and smiled gently: So, I am becoming more and more interested in her.

Rong Yu didn't dare to speak, he just muttered to himself.

Who knows what your interests represent?

The phone rang, Yan Tingfeng glanced at it and picked it up, then pressed the hands-free button.

Hello? It's me. A voice of gritted teeth came from the receiver, Yan, what do you mean, where are the fragments of my gold and black iron armor? Why did you take them all away for me?!

He collected for ten years before receiving thirty-eight pieces.

In the end, he just went out for a drink, and after eighteen hours of sleep, his baby disappeared!

Well, I didn't save a single piece.

...

The other party was furious and incredulous: What's wrong with you? You're not interested in King Yan's relics!

Yan Tingfeng: Hang up.

Hey you--

The phone was hung up and the world was quiet.

Who is it? Rong Yu came over and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and was shocked, You must be the kid from the Xiang family...

It's him. Yan Tingfeng's voice was calm.

I'm just telling you who still has so many armor fragments. He is a descendant of the Xiang family. Rong Yu was speechless, If you rob his ancestor's things, he will definitely fight you to the death!

Correction, it's an exchange. Yan Tingfeng smiled, I left him something else.

Rong Yu thought of his miraculous operation of exchanging priceless fortune-telling jade bones for Su embroidery sachets and stopped talking.

If you have money, you will be willful.

**

Over here, the office of the physics team leader.

This time our No. 7 Middle School has four places for the summer training camp. If you can achieve excellent results in the training camp, you will be favored by the professors of Yunjing University. The leader of the physics group said to the three students in front of him, Xu Bai, Yi Wei and Jiao Jiao, you must perform well.

The three nodded.

Xue Yiwei asked: Teacher, is there another person?

Oh, there is another student named Ye Banglan from Class 1. The leader of the physics team beamed, She is not from our physics class. I called her and she will be here soon.

This is the treasure he snatched from the leader of the history team, so he must take good care of it.

Su Xubai and Xue Yiwei looked at each other. The two people, who had never shown their emotions very often, saw shock, disbelief and anger on each other's faces.

He wanted to know how much backstage Ye Banlan had, and how much connections he had with the leader of the physics team?

Xue Yiwei patted Su Xubai's shoulder comfortingly, with a cold expression: Teacher, if she goes, we won't go.

Good morning~~

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