Godly Choice System

Retreat as progress, wonderful.

Gong Qingyu's beautiful eyes lit up, and there was a hint of approval in Li Yun's eyes.

The people of the Zhong family who dare to swallow those antiques prove that they have made perfect preparations. Of course, the receipt as the greatest evidence cannot leave loopholes.

"I can even guess what you will do." Gong Qingyu said with a smile: "You concealed it from my housekeeper last night and proved that the receipt of the item above is okay. If there is a problem, it must be in the seal. On, you used a fake seal, right?!"

Zhong Nansheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Gong Qingyu with an expression of seeing a ghost. How did she guess it?

"Hehe, I guessed it." Gong Qingyu smiled.

"Wow, you scumbags!"

The little maid Qingzhu took out a small sword, and when she was annoyed, she would split Zhong Nansheng in half. Fortunately, Li Yun stopped her, otherwise the little girl would really come back.

On the stage, the coquettish woman leaned on the railing, holding a glass of sweet wine, condescendingly looked at Li Yun and Fan Qingsheng, and looked up and down the appearance of Gong Lianyi and Gong Qingyu, not very happy. Nodded: "The appearance is okay, the figure is okay, the chest and the big **** are upright, it's good for health, and I can barely be a little wife."

The two women beside her looked at her in horror. What does the young lady mean? Miss...want to be a big wife?

"Let me say something."

Yang Dongxue, who had been sitting all the time, spoke, glanced at Li Yun, and said with a smile: "I don't believe the poor, they can do anything for money, especially those who dare to drive a domestic car to participate in the auction. Say, this kind of person is the most shameless!"

Gong Qingyu glanced at him indifferently. This person wanted to amplify the contradiction between Li Yun and Wan Baoge into a contradiction between the poor and the rich, and win the approval of those present.

The sinister intentions are evident!

"I think so!"

Now Zhong Nansheng was eager for someone to speak for him, so he immediately agreed, and gave Li Yun a contemptuous look: "Poor ghost, go back wherever you come from, come to participate in my Wanbao Pavilion auction, but wearing a suit is not worth it. A thousand pieces of garbage, who do you look down on?"

Li Yun is now wearing the clothes his sister bought for him. Although it is not high-end, the selling will not be bad. It’s just that in this top-of-the-line custom-made clothing, any piece of clothing is worth hundreds of thousands of clothes. Where the necklace and bracelet are worth ten million yuan, this suit is a little shabby.

"The clothes are comfortable to wear. Qiao's cashmere sweater may not exceed 1,000 yuan, but others can do great things that affect the world."

Li Yun smiled faintly, not swayed by such ridicule.

"You mean you are comparable to Jobs?" Yang Dongxue asked immediately.

"At least I am in the same profession as him."

Li Yun shrugged, looked at Yang Dongxue for the first time, and asked faintly: "You said I don't have money, then I would like to ask, what position do you hold now and how much do you spend every year? Do you have hundreds of billions of assets in your family?"

Xiao Mingzhu, who has been watching the show, is a little surprised. Seeing what Li Yun means, does he have money at home?

"Hehe, it's a turtle."

Zhong Nansheng spoke on behalf of Yang Dongxue and sneered: "This is the eldest son of the Yang family, and Yang’s father is the chairman of Diaoguang Precision Industry Co., Ltd., who controls a large listed company with a market value of 50 billion and owns With more than 30% of the equity, the annual dividend alone will be 200 million!"