"Look, it scares you." Gu Xie smiled wryly. "If you're scared, treat me as if I didn't say anything."

Lin Xiaojuan's mind was frantic, full of confusion, guilt and shock, kneaded into a thousand turns of exquisite heart, and countless little Lin Xiaojuan exploded in her mind.

Wow, I won the prize. Gu Xie actually likes me?

Eh, why does Gu Xie like me? I don't know her well.

Ah, Gu Xie likes me? Am I dreaming?

God, what does he like about me? I haven't seen him many times.

Dying, why am I so guilty? I feel like a heartless man who abandoned the chaff. God, who will slap me.

I'm very wronged, you like me, I don't know!!!

Lin Xiaojuan was already messy in the wind. The little boy's painting came out of the bathroom and couldn't help commenting on it. The bathroom of the auction was really high-grade. The toilet turned out to be gold. It was painted with a thin layer of gold. I didn't mean to tweet in the toilet.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom, I bumped into someone at the corner. The little boy rubbed his nose and raised his head. He saw a kind-hearted middle-aged man, who was about 50 years old, but wearing a Tang suit that an old man in his 70s and 80s would wear, which was very imposing. Although the grade is old, the eyebrows and eyes are not muddy at all. Wearing a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, he is very scholarly. Mature and charming, when young, he must be a very handsome man.

"Sorry, Uncle..." the little boy has a sweet mouth. Those older than him are all called by his brother and uncle, which is pleasing.

The man saw him and shook his mind slightly. The little boy looked at him in surprise and tilted his head slightly. The man smiled, "children, it's OK, the road is slippery, be careful of wrestling."

"Thank you, uncle!"

The little boy drew his thanks and walked to the venue. From time to time, he looked back at him. It's rare to see people wearing Tang costumes these days.

Moreover, it's rare to wear such imposing clothes.

A man in black came in a hurry, "second Lord, what's the matter?"

"I just saw a little friend who looks like Fangfang when he was young. He is pink, white and moist. He is very likable."

The man in Black said, "don't all children look the same?"

"That's what I said!"

The second master entered the meeting. Gu Xie was slightly surprised and got up to meet him, "Dad, why are you here?"

The second master was first attracted by the little boy's painting, then looked at his son and smiled, "I heard that Jonah took 'Qingcheng' out for auction. It's your mother's favorite jewelry. I'll come and shoot it."

"My son can do this for me."

The second master patted Gu Xie on the shoulder, and his smile was spoiled. "My daughter-in-law takes care of herself. Go ahead and leave me alone."

He sat in the back row, inconspicuous, with two armed bodyguards standing beside him, a little far away. Lin Xiaojuan and xiaotonghua didn't know what Gu Xie said to the second master. The second master sat in the meeting, slightly trance.

The testing room of the auction house.

The average age of the collection is more than 500 years, and they are all antiques. No collectibles have certificates, and all the strictest jewelry certificates have been obtained.

This time, the three appraisers only need to go through the jewelry to ensure that all the data on the jewelry certificate are accurate.

Shen Qianshu, Lu Mengxi and yun'an began to compare the collectibles a few days ago. Today is the last year comparison in the top ranking. It usually ends in half an hour. One of the five jewelry compared by Shen Qianshu is Qingcheng.