100. Chapter 100 Meeting He Liangcong by chance


Chapter 100 Meeting He Liangcong by chance

They were actually prepared to interrogate them separately and then check whether they were consistent.

Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement: Can the two people agree?

What can Fu Chenan say?
Of course it’s leniency if you confess.

He explained clearly what the third prince said and did after entering the Marshal's Mansion!
The confessions from both sides were placed on His Majesty’s table together, and His Majesty’s face turned dark again.

The two people agreed, but the third prince's high-sounding words clearly meant that he was interested in Fu Chenan's business!

The third prince only has a name in the household department and is not responsible for specific affairs. No one asked him to do this.

Who knows if he is coveting Fu Chenan's shop?
Is he thinking about the Ministry of Household Affairs and the National Treasury?
Or is it for his ambition? !

Or are you coveting the Fu Jiajun behind Fu Chenan?
Or do you want to collude with Fu Chenan and poison the soap commonly used by His Majesty the Emperor? !
Everyone in the palace knows that His Majesty the Emperor has recently fallen in love with washing his face, hands and hair with soap.

And the soap in the Tribute Palace is unique...

The emperor's face was as dark as water dripping from his face: "You only care about the court, so it's hard for you. You didn't even come to ask me, so you went to General Fu to find a way to make money..."

The third prince kowtowed and defended: "My son just wants to expand his wealth and fill the national treasury..."

It doesn't matter what you say, what matters is what His Majesty the Emperor thinks.

In the end, the third prince was warned and closed his door to think about his mistakes.

The prince and the second prince were both happy.

Fu Chenan was also beaten, but on the surface he said with sincerity that he would never do anything to disappoint the court or His Majesty, but he was happy in his heart.

I believe that from now on, other princes will not dare to be so presumptuous if they want to make plans for themselves.

Every night after dark, he would go to the Time and Space Supermarket with his food box.

A person sits at a table in a supermarket, finishes a meal, and then leaves silently.

This is the ninth day since Miss Xiao left.

It's time for the auction.

Willy's Auction House invited Xiao Yingchun to the scene to observe.

Xiao Yingchun went as invited and wore the white silk shirt and black umbrella skirt she bought last time. The pearl earrings were just right.

There are five or six rows of chairs below, with a total of fifty or sixty seats. Above is the auction table and the staff who are preparing. The two rows behind are also staff.

Xiao Yingchun looked at this posture, which was almost the same as the auction house run by the top auction company seen in the video.

The bidders started to enter the venue. Xiao Yingchun was looking around when he suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Sister, why are you here?"

Xiao Yingchun heard a familiar voice and was stunned for a moment before meeting a familiar face.

He Liangcong.

He Liangcong's suit was wearing a shirt with an open collar. It was semi-formal but not formal. He just walked up to Xiao Yingchun.

Xiao Yingchun: It’s very embarrassing.

After coughing, Xiao Yingchun smiled awkwardly: "Why are you here?"

He Liangcong pointed at the auction house: "I have been here for several days, and I visit various auction houses every day..."

Following He Liangcong's words, Xiao Yingchun also understood.

It turned out that he suddenly became interested in this matter after doing such an auction with Dai Hengxin.

However, the relationship between Dai Hengxin and Xiao Yingchun was a little tense. Seeing that things couldn't work out, he guessed that the auction company was probably going to be corrupt.

He Liangcong wants to start his own auction company.

Now that he has moved his mind, he has spent this time watching other people's auctions at major auction houses around the world.

The more he read, the more he started to focus on the auctions of ancient Chinese cultural relics.

After watching too much, He Liangcong felt a little sad: so many good things have come abroad.

Sometimes he can't help but want to buy. However, his money was limited, and after buying a few, he was short of money.

After communicating with his grandfather on the phone, Mr. He comforted him: "Just watch more, listen more, think more, and do less."

Then listen to grandpa.

Who knew that today I would actually see Xiao Yingchun and Wang Yongjun.

He Liangcong met Wang Yongjun, but Wang Yongjun was Dai Hengxin's friend, and He Liangcong didn't have a close friendship with him.

The two of them were not in the same place, and there was no talk of going together. But now that he was with Xiao Yingchun, He Liangcong could not help but think wrong.

"You are here..."

Xiao Yingchun thought for a while and felt a little embarrassed: "I'm here to sell something."

"Oh? Which one is yours?" He Liangcong's eyes lit up.

Xiao Yingchun: All.

But I don't want to tell you.

Just when the brochure was handed out, I turned a page and saw the pair of rosewood mother-of-pearl screens.

Xiao Yingchun said casually: "Here, this."

"This is pretty good..." He Liangcong's eyes brightened even more as he carefully read the introduction to the pair of screens.

Xiao Yingchun no longer wanted to watch the auction process at this time, so he stood up and prepared to leave.

Sitting at the auction with He Liangcong, a gossip, she felt that her life would be short.

Who knew that He Liangcong dropped the brochure and chased her out: "Sister, where are you going?"

Xiao Yingchun said casually: "I'm coming out to get some fresh air. It doesn't matter whether I attend the auction or not."

He Liangcong didn't understand at all: "I don't care, how about I treat you to dinner? I know where to eat..." Two thousand words are omitted here.

Xiao Yingchun: "..."

Ancestor, can you please stop talking about me all the time?

She glanced at Wang Yongjun as if asking for help.

Wang Yongjun, however, was looking around to observe the surrounding environment and perform his bodyguard duties.

He just runs a security company. When can he influence the words and deeds of the eldest son of the He family?
Xiao Yingchun was desperate. Just when he saw that the time was about to start, he simply turned back and said, "Then let's go back and have a look."

When the auction starts inside, He Liangcong must not be too verbose anymore?

Soon the auction started.

As the auctioneer came on stage, Xiao Yingchun and Wang Yongjun were stunned for a moment: the auctioneer on the stage turned out to be Zou Muwan.

Tonight, Zou Muwan was still wearing a cheongsam and a pair of unassuming pearl earrings. She looked very elegant and approachable on the stage.

Zou Muwan glanced at the guests participating in the auction below, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Xiao Yingchun and He Liangcong.

He Liangcong continued to chatter beside Xiao Yingchun.

"Zou Muwan is very popular in these auction houses. She has become more and more popular in the past two years. Things often fetch high prices in her hands..."

When this situation fell into Zou Muwan's eyes, he subconsciously felt that Xiao Yingchun must have been brought about by He Liangcong.

Recently, He Liangcong appeared quite frequently at major auction houses in London. She had encountered him many times.

But at this moment, William, the manager of Willide Auction Company, walked up to Xiao Yingchun and spoke to Xiao Yingchun in a low voice.

Shock flashed across Zou Muwan's eyes, and then she realized that she had prejudged it.

The manager of the auction company would not talk to beautiful women at this time, he could only be contacting customers!
Although He Liangcong often brings his female companions to auctions, Xiao Yingchun is the one who can support an entire auction.

William is the apprentice of veteran appraiser Wang Chongshan, and most of the auction items this time were handled by Wang Chongshan...

A speculation passed through Zou Muwan's mind, and her heart skipped a beat, almost revealing the shock in her heart.

Could it be that the lot Wang Chongshan handled this time belonged to Xiao Yingchun? !

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