Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

  Chapter 12 is okay, brother doesn’t dislike it

  Song Yanzhi still did not follow Qin Sheng out in the end.

  It's not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't get over the two-meter-high wall of the school!

  Watching Qin Sheng borrowed his strength to take off and grabbed the top of the wall. He rolled over easily with his hands. Song Yanzhi: "..."

  Really, he is not worthy.

  Qin Sheng didn't have time to pay attention to Song Yanzhi's little sadness. At this moment, she was a little worried.

  She turned on the phone to check the balance of the bank card.

  Oh, twenty-seven yuan and six cents.

  Fu Jingheng’s 100 million had already been given to her, but she hadn’t paid money to the research base in the past two years, and the WeChat account was full of news from the researchers crying poor over there, so she directly transferred the 100 million to her.

  Qin Sheng glanced at the balance again, turned around, and entered the milk tea shop next to the school.

ten minutes later.

   "Boss! It's not good! Someone broke into the financial system of the wan league and transferred 100 million from it!"

   Zhu Xiyuan’s panicked scream came from the phone, Qin Sheng took the phone far in advance, and took it back when the voice became quieter.

  She took a sip of milk tea, her voice was rather low: "It's me."

  All Western Yuan: "..."

   "Borrow it, and make it up in a few days." Qin Sheng said again.

  All Western Yuan: "..."

   Zhu Xiyuan endured it, and couldn’t hold it back: “I said, boss, why have you been there in the past two years? How can you get rid of even a hundred million from the 卍meng system.”

  Qin Sheng swallowed a taro ball and said, "Experience life."

  All Western Yuan: "..."

  Xinglan Hotel is a chain hotel under the name of Mo's International. It is only a ten-minute drive from No. 1 Middle School. It was still early, and Qin Sheng walked by slowly.

  A black car stopped beside her.

   "Children, what about going to school?" The window of the car was rolled down, and the man's cold voice came into his ears, and Qin Sheng paused.

  She looked sideways, and looked into the man's smiling eyes.

  Fu Jingheng's eyes are very special.

  At first glance, it was the kind of darkness that was so deep that it was invisible, but sometimes, like now, when looking at him against the sun, the edge of his pupils seemed to glow with a layer of light golden light.

  Mysterious and holy.

  Qin Sheng shook his mind slightly.

  Fu Jingheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled: "Is your brother good-looking?"

   To be honest, it looks good.

Before becoming "Qin Sheng", Qin Sheng was a conscious spirit body, who had been to countless planes, but even so, in her countless memories, she could not find a man more beautiful than him. .

but…

  Qin Sheng took a look at the man, and said, "Not as good as me."

  Fu Jingheng laughed blankly: "Yes, our little girl is the most beautiful in the world."

   then leaned forward to open the door and said: "Where are you going, I will see you."

   "Mo Shi International." Qin Sheng got in the car, closed the door, "Let's go."

  You're welcome.

  Fu Jingheng looked at her in the rearview mirror, his black eyes were smiling.

  *

  Qin Sheng glanced at the man who had been with him after saying goodbye, and recalled: "Go to Xinglan Hotel?"

  "Participate in the auction." Fu Jingheng continued.

  Qin Sheng:...Sure enough.

  She pressed her temples, and secretly said that after waking up this time, she was not only physically weaker, but her reaction was much slower.

  Fu Jingheng was amused by her little annoyed expression. He couldn't help but rubbed the top of her hair: "Cute."

  Qin Sheng: "..."

  It’s the third time, Qin Sheng really couldn’t hold back: “Don’t touch my head, I’ll be bald.”

  Fu Jingheng looked at her for two or three seconds, then suddenly curled his lips and smiled: "It's okay, brother doesn't dislike it."

   said, she raised her hand and rubbed the top of her hair again.

  Qin Sheng: "!"

  The scale of the auction held at Xinglan Hotel is not small, and an electronic invitation letter is required to enter.

  Qin Sheng has received the invitation letter, but he is not the identity of "Qin Sheng".

  She glanced at the email titled "Invite Your Excellency Shifang to Xinglan Hotel" on her phone, hesitated, and looked at Fu Jingheng: "Can your invitation bring someone?"

  Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "I want my brother to take you in?"

  Qin Sheng nodded.

  Fu Jingheng: "Are there any benefits?"

  Qin Sheng thought for a while: "I will give you a 10% discount for the follow-up medical expenses."

  Fu Jingheng: "...Thank you then."

  Qin Sheng: "You're welcome."

  Qin Sheng is actually a little bit painful, but Fu Jingheng treats her well and takes good care of her.

   is regarded as maintaining old customers.

  Fu Jingheng had passed the inspection. He took Qin Sheng into the hotel venue, and the two of them found a quiet place and sat down.

  The auction started soon.

  Most of them are antique jade articles. Qin Sheng is not interested. He is waiting for what he needs while playing with his mobile phone.

   "The next thing to be auctioned is a gold bead."

"This gold bead is very special, because all the appraisers at our auction can't identify its material, origin, usefulness and value, so there is no starting price for this auction. Interested friends can take it back and study it. "

  Qin Sheng's hand movement paused, and if she looked up with feeling, her eyes trembled uncontrollably when she saw things above.

That is…

"Ten million."

  A voice rang beside him, and Qin Sheng fiercely raised his head to look at Fu Jingheng.

  Fu Jingheng was also looking at her, and seeing her looking over, he smiled at her.

  He said: "Shengsheng, this is a rosary, it has the effect of dispelling evil and protecting luck."

  ...

   "Little guy, this is a rosary. It has the effect of removing evil and protecting luck."

   "Give it to you, don't lose it."

  ...

  The messy memory flashed through his mind, Qin Sheng looked at the immortal and godlike faces of the people before him, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"It's you…"

  Fu Jingheng smiled and rubbed her hair: "Finally remembered?"

   "My memory is really bad."

  Qin Sheng's throat tightened, and he wanted to say no, but when he reached his lips, he changed to: "Well, it's pretty bad."

  Probably, Fu Jingheng’s starting price of ten million frightened others. After that, no one was chasing the price. Soon a staff member sent the rosary to Fu Jingheng.

  Fu Jingheng took the rosary and stuffed it into Qin Sheng's hands, smiling: "Don't lose it again this time."

  Qin Sheng stared at the golden beads in his hands for a long time, and promised: "Okay."

  This is the luck and sustenance she has lost for two years, and she will definitely not lose it again.

  The auction continues.

After a few calligraphy and paintings, Qin Sheng finally waited for what she wanted-Pei Yuancao.

  Qin Sheng sensed that about fifty years of medicinal materials, the medicinal properties are not bad, the most important thing is that although the spiritual energy permeated on this Pei Yuan grass is thin, it does exist.

  Although it is not as good as Scrophulariaceae, with this Pei Yuan grass, her injury can be repaired by 20% to 30%, at least there is no need to worry about falling asleep again.

  Qin Sheng directly quoted: "Three million."

   directly tripled the bid price. Many people followed the voice and looked in the direction of Qin Sheng, and soon someone recognized her, with a weird look on her face.

  It was her...

  Suddenly thought of something, everyone subconsciously turned to look at the two people on the other side.

  (End of this chapter)