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Chapter 354 Please take good care of me, President Jiu

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    Everyone couldn¡¯t understand what the collector and Maomao were talking about, it was like playing riddles.

    However, they have gone crazy because of the "Daxia Longque Knife". Some people want to snatch it back without any care, "Sir, I am willing to pay 10 million for this knife to collect it. Do you want to change hands?"

    As soon as these words came out, someone immediately said: "This is the Daxia Longque Sword! You pay 10 million, how about sending the beggar away? I pay 30 million!"

    "How dare you say it for 30 million? I'll pay 50 million!"

    "Two months ago at the Donghuang Auction House in G City, a bronze sword sold for a sky-high price of 60 million! As a legendary sword, the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword will definitely cause a sensation if it is sent to the auction.  !¡±

    At this time, the collector also looked at everyone in confusion, and was shocked by the numbers they shouted out casually. He was just an ordinary worker, tens of millions such a big number, he had never dreamed of it.  have not thought.

    He clasped his hands tightly together, feeling happy and sad for a while.

    "Don't hesitate, I'll pay you 55 million! If you change hands now, I'll transfer the money to you right away!" Someone said, seeming to see that he was a little tempted.

    The collector said nervously: "I have never seen so much money"

    The bidder was immediately delighted, "Don't be afraid, your knife is worth this price! It will only be good for you to change hands now, there is no harm! Otherwise, after today, there will definitely be individuals, media and auction organizations looking for you every day, which will bore you to death."  you."

    The collector seemed to be frightened by this statement and became very worried.

    The bidder was still encouraging him.

    Maomao was not in a hurry. She was even in the mood to appreciate what Mu Jin had just written. She was not worried at all that the Daxia Longque knife she had reserved was about to be cut off by someone else.

    The bidder tried hard to persuade the collector for a long time, and finally coaxed the collector into negotiating the price. The collector suddenly said: "This knife is very evil. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

    The bidder seemed not to have listened to this sentence at all. He said: "Antiques have tempers and must be paid for! After they change hands, it will be all my business, so don't worry."

    The collector seemed undecided, but was led by the experienced buyer. At this time, he even got the transfer contract.

    Just when a pen was thrust into the collector¡¯s hand and he was about to sign.

    Maomao coughed deliberately.

    The collector looked at Maomao with a cowardly look, and he was a little afraid to look at Maomao. When he heard the bid, he subconsciously ignored the agreement with Maomao.

    Besides, he now knows that the misfortunes in their family are caused by this knife. So, as long as he changes hands with this knife, won't their family be fine?  And he also gets a lot of money!

    He can cure his youngest son¡¯s disease, and they can buy the largest house in the county!  There is still money that will never be spent in a lifetime!

    When I saw Maomao at this time, the feeling of guilt that I had been hiding in the corner suddenly came out again.

    The bidder also seemed to realize that Maomao was here for the Daxia Longque Knife. He said with a smile on his face: "Miss Jiu, this matter of collecting is also about fate. Ihave negotiated it with others. It's really  I'm sorry."

    Maomao didn't even look at him, but just shook his head lightly and said to the collector: "Oh, I told you, I can make you bid, but you regret it It doesn't matter if you regret it, this knife is passed down from your family.  , the fact that the male in your family does not live to be thirty is also your business.

    Even if you give this knife to someone else, it won't change anything. Haven't your ancestors tried it?  Hehe, actually, I have many ways to get this knife. You can sell it.  "

    Maomao was talking as if he was joking, but the collector's thin body suddenly started to tremble!  He looked at Maomao in disbelief, shocked that she even knew such a thing!

    And the buyer who was about to get it also shuddered. Why did he suddenly feel that the Daxia Longque knife that he hadn't received yet was already starting to get cold?

    The collector suddenly threw away the pen in his hand and said to Maomao with great certainty: "I will sell you the knife! But you have to help me solve our family's problems!"

    Maomao raised her eyebrows, "Okay!"

    The collector always became sour and happy, but quickly asked: "Thenthe money"

    Maomao waved his hand, "Think about it carefully. Now is not the time to talk about money. I have other things to do."

    The collector breathed a sigh of relief. He really needed to think carefully, otherwise he would not bid.

    "Hey, all this work was in vain, comeHow could you be willing to lose it all at once when you are 2 years old?

    "Humph, of course we can't just let it go." Kang Minghui said, "As I said, this is in H City, and the Kang family will never let it go. Jiu Maomao is just a star, how big a disturbance can she make in H City?  ?

    As long as Mu Jin is not the president, everyone else is not a problem. You don¡¯t have to worry about it. I have my own arrangements.  "

    Kang Jiao was distracted for a moment. The only person her uncle was afraid of was Mu Jin, but the only one she admired was also Mu Jin. She had always felt that only someone with Mu Jin's family background and demeanor was worthy of her.  She is Kangjiao.

    Kang Minghui suddenly turned around, looked at Kang Jiao and said, "Jiaojiao, please get in touch with Mr. Song more. He can make you shine in the entertainment industry, and his net worth is not inferior to that of Mu Jin. If you can date him,  It will definitely be a big help to the Kang family.¡±

    Kang Jiao hesitated.

    But Kang Minghui's tone changed and he said sternly: "You can't accomplish great things by being indecisive! Jiaojiao, don't let uncle down again!"

    Kang Jiao calmed down and said, "Okay, uncle."

    Kang Minghui was satisfied.

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    After the appraisal, Song Sifan did not stay at the venue because he received a call and had to leave.

    When he left, he looked around and saw the two people who looked like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, Mu Jin and Maomao.

    He held the mobile phone in his hand and thought to himself, Maomao really likes Mu Jin.

    The phone rang again. He touched the answer button and put it to his ear. An urging voice immediately came from the receiver, "Brother, brother, where are you? Didn't you say the flight is at seven o'clock? Where have you been?  ?I can¡¯t stand it anymore!

    ??????????? Can you understand that I¡¯m still a hot-blooded student and don¡¯t always let me participate in such glamorous occasions?  "

    It¡¯s Song Ci, and his voice is quite bright.

    And he was at a bikini party. This party was originally to welcome Song Sifan back to China, but the main party was two or three hours late.

    Song Sifan said calmly: "I didn't ask you to abstain from sex."

    Song Ci, however, said very seriously in an unserious tone, "This is a matter of my own principles! I have someone in my heart, and I have to guard my body like a jade."

    Song Sifan didn¡¯t seem to be curious about whether Song Ci was ¡®protecting his body like jade¡¯. He said, ¡°I¡¯m going over now. By the way, did you specially approve Jiumaomao¡¯s studio in my name?¡±

    Song Ci immediately became energetic, "Yes, why do you ask this?"

    Song Sifan said: "Nothing, please send me Jiumaomao's announcement form."

    "I" Song Ci was about to say that he didn't, but he immediately thought that this kind of lie could not deceive his brother at all, otherwise his brother would not speak. He instead said: "I will send it to you later you  Why do you suddenly care about Sister Maomao?"

    Song Sifan didn¡¯t explain and hung up the phone directly.

    He looked back again and said, "President Jiu, please take care of me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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