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The star sector was a very high-end residential area. The moment the two of them entered the district, they could feel that this district was different from the others.

Wu Qianqian stayed on the eleventh floor and rode in the elevator. Huang Xing immediately pressed the doorbell.

Wu Qianqian said. Welcome, of course! It didn't matter who went there!

Only now did she gradually realize that Huang Xing was not alone, he still had a beauty by his side. She recognized this beauty. She was Fu Jie's younger sister, Fu Zhenxin.

Fu Zhenxin didn't miss the opportunity to extend her hand out: Miss Wu Hello!

Wu Qianqian held her hand and laughed: It's little sister Zhen Xin! Come on, come on in!

Huang Xing and Fu Zhenxin couldn't help but be shocked: What a big house!

It was actually a duplex. The huge living room was around 70 to 80 square meters wide. Although there was no electricity in the sky, there was still a noble light reflecting off of it. In the corner of the living room, a beautiful spiral staircase led up to the second floor. What a beautiful villa!

After sitting down on the sofa, Fu Zhenxin looked around in surprise. She could not help but say: "The Miss Wu's house is so big.

Wu Qianqian smiled as she poured tea for Huang Xing and the others. I bought it early, so it's not too expensive. The main reason is that the Developer is my friend, from the Hongxing Estate. If you want to buy a house, I can say hello to my friend.

You live alone? Fu Zhenxin casually asked again.

Wu Qianqian said that it was me alone. However, living alone in such a large house was completely empty. If I'd had another choice, I wouldn't have bought such a big house.

After hearing Wu Qianqian's words, Huang Xing felt a lot of pressure. The word house came out of Wu Qianqian's mouth easily. In a society where inflation is faster than Cao Cao, many people struggle to buy a house. Wu Qianqian, a television station's host, actually had such a luxurious double. It was more than 300 square meters. Besides being envious and jealous, most of them were thinking about the social situation. According to the current prices and the overall location of the Star District, it should be around five or six thousand square meters, or nearly two million square meters. In addition to the tax and decoration, it would be impossible to enter without 2.5 million yuan.

Huang Xing could see that Fu Zhenxin's face was also brimming with a special kind of luster. Fu Zhenxin had always felt that for his sister to have three one-hundred-square-foot houses in Ji Nan, it was already a rare treasure, and she could truly be called a rich family. But when she came to Wu Qianqian's home today, she realized that she was just a frog in the well that was able to observe the sky.

Who would have thought that Wu Qianqian would continue to say: It's considered a coincidence that you guys came here today. Actually, I haven't stayed in this place much recently, I just came over occasionally to stay. I'm at the Spring City Square and I have a double, but it's not as big as this one. It's about two hundred square meters. I've been living there a lot lately.

What?

Wasn't this clearly showing how rich he was!

On the wall of the house, there were a few sets of beautiful and refined calligraphy and paintings, which further confirmed Wu Qianqian's interest. Fu Zhenxin heaved a sigh of relief as she stood up and walked to the wall to admire the calligraphy and paintings. Huang Xing also followed along, pretending to understand and nodding his head, praising the beauty of the characters, truly wonderful. Seeing that the two of you were fellow cultivators who also loved painting and calligraphy, Wu Qianqian could not help but be excited, and passionately explained the authors and origins of the few paintings on the wall to Huang Xing and Huang Xing. Seeing that the time was right, Fu Zhenxin took out the words she had prepared beforehand and handed them over to Wu Qianqian, but just as she was about to hand them over to him, Huang Xing reached out and received them and smiled: I never thought that Miss Wu would have such a deep understanding of calligraphy. Coincidentally, we also have a set of characters in our hands, why don't you help us appraise them to see if there's any value in collecting them!

Fu Zhenxin was very surprised with Huang Xing's actions. These words were obviously meant for Wu Qianqian, why did he have to behave like this?

After taking the word scroll and opening it on the tea table, Wu Qianqian read through it carefully, and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face. Wu Qianqian read while saying that this was the work of a calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty. The author's name was Luo Shunqing, and he could be considered a royal relative. His works were passed down through the ages. Although the price was not heaven-defying, it had doubled in the last two years. If it was last year, such a word could only be sold for three to five thousand yuan, but this year, such a word could be sold for at least ten or twenty thousand yuan. Therefore, this calligraphy could be counted as a treasured item worth collecting. Perhaps after a few years, the price could be increased by ten times or even twenty times.

Her words actually matched Li Rong's words.

Hearing this praise, Fu Zhenxin couldn't help but reveal a trace of pleasant surprise on her face. She whispered into Huang Xing's ear: You missed it?

Huang Xing nodded slightly.

Wu Qianqian's understanding of these words was not only limited to that. After she read them one by one, she continued, "This writer from the royal family loves to read these words one by one, and his calligraphy skills can be described as overbearing, as if they were one and the same. We can even feel this late stage artist's thoughts and emotions through his words. In my opinion, his work is actually no less than those of those great calligraphers who sell thousands or tens of thousands of square feet on the market. The calligraphers are the same as the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers, the calligraphers. What he lacked now was a story, or a little hype. You must treasure such a good item. Perhaps one day, these words can be exchanged for a house, a villa.

Huang Xing laughed: Is it that exaggerated?

Wu Qianqian said confidently: Of course! To tell you the truth, those few sets of calligraphy and paintings in my living room weren't worth much when I dug them up. However, after a few years, their value had increased by more than ten times. Antiques and calligraphy had always flourished in the world of collectibles because they had a huge room for appreciation. If one day, you can get a rare item at a low price, it could let you live without worries for the rest of your life!

Huang Xing carefully rolled up the word. He realized that Wu Qianqian's eyes were still scanning the word, so he guessed that she must be really attached to the word that she got her hands on. This precisely served the desired purpose.

First it was her taste, admiration, regret, and later it was a pleasant surprise.

Huang Xing took the opportunity to pass the words onto Wu Qianqian's hands and tell him the truth: Miss Wu, this word is actually a greeting gift for you from me and Boss Fu on behalf of Fu Jie. Please accept.

What? Wu Qianqian was surprised, her face lit up: It's actually for me?

Huang Xing nodded.

Wu Qianqian laughed: Your Boss Fu is so particular! Since it's for me, then I won't be polite. You guys go back and tell Boss Fu that I like it, thank her.

Only now did Fu Zhenxin understand the cunning intention of Huang Xing's attempt to keep them in suspense. The reason why he gave the word to Wu Qianqian to evaluate was to indirectly probe out how much she liked this word. Moreover, suspensors often achieve unexpected results. For example, if someone counted money in front of you and you were dazzled by the piles of yuan piled up in front of you, you would definitely be thinking, how great would it be if this money were yours? But as you look at the wad of money enviously, the other party gives it to you for free and tells you that you deserve it. This kind of gift, after having been sold for a long time, was naturally more effective than a direct gift. It could make one feel overjoyed or even grateful.

Wu Qianqian beautifully put away the words, and suggested that she should try her best to become a landowner in the afternoon.

Fu Zhenxin said, there was no need to trouble Miss Wu, I still have something to take care of in the afternoon.

Wu Qianqian said a few words of courtesy but Fu Zhenxin still rejected it. Helplessly, Wu Qianqian did not continue asking for it.

After sitting for a while longer, Fu Zhenxin and Huang Xing got up and took their leave. Wu Qianqian walked to the door, but suddenly said to Fu Zhenxin: "Little Sister Zhen Xin, why don't you go back alone for a while, I'll let Huang Xing take a seat." You know, we're high school classmates.

Fu Zhenxin and Huang Xing were stunned for a moment.

Fu Zhenxin revealed a troubled expression and said: "Director Huang still has an interview mission in the afternoon." Why don't I send Director Huang here to pay a visit another day?

Her words stunned both Wu Qianqian and Huang Xing for a moment.

Wu Qianqian smiled and said, "Little Sister Zhen Xin, don't worry, I will definitely be able to deliver him to the company by 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Although Fu Zhenxin was one hundred times unwilling to have too many interactions with this charming female host, she still could not display it too clearly. Therefore, she tentatively said, "Sis Wu, how about this? I'll treat you to lunch at noon. Let's go to Yonghe Soy Milk for a quick meal." After eating, Huang Xing and I went straight back to the company. That way, Sis Wu wouldn't need to drive him there again.

Wu Qianqian smiled as she led Fu Zhenxin in. Didn't you just say that there would be a gathering at noon? Hehe, don't worry, I will keep my promise and definitely will not let Huang Xing delay his work. I guarantee that you'll be able to see Huang Xing in his office before two in the afternoon.

Fu Zhenxin saw that the other party had tactfully ordered them to leave. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she forced a smile: "That's good too!" Then you guys go ahead and chat, I'll go back first!

Wu Qianqian said as she drove slower after bidding Zhen Xin farewell.

Fu Zhenxin nodded and looked at Huang Xing as if he had something in mind. Then, he quickly walked to the side of the elevator and pressed a button.

Huang Xing felt a thick jealousy from her reaction.

And because Huang Xing sensed this, he suddenly suggested to Wu Qianqian: I will send Fu Zhenxin off!

Wu Qianqian laughed: She's such a big girl, why would I need you to send her off? you -- you know, between you --

Huang Xing was deeply moved that Wu Qianqian's judgement was so accurate. Even though she did not make it clear what was going on, looking at her expression, it was as if he had already read more from Fu Zhenxin's every move. Huang Xing said. Old classmate, what are you thinking about? Fu Zhenxin is my superior, my boss. Between us is the relationship between boss and employee.

Wu Qianqian shook her head, while politely telling Huang Xing to sit, and said: I'm afraid it's not that simple. Old classmate, first sit down a cup of tea, in a moment I call for the dishes to come up. Without outsiders, we don't have to go out to eat, do you?

Huang Xing knew that Wu Qianqian doing this was actually to protect herself. She was, after all, a public figure. It would be troublesome if she went out, so she had to disguise herself. Otherwise, many people would recognize her. Therefore, Huang Xing nodded and said: "Then it should be simpler."

Wu Qianqian said. Then, he used her phone to dial a number to give some instructions.

As Huang Xing sipped his tea, he continued to guess at Wu Qianqian's intention to keep him here.