"They went too far. That invitation letter is of no use to anyone in the Jun family."
"I obviously filmed it deliberately to antagonize you."
Fu Senran frowned, complaining about Qin Yin's injustice.
He knew how much preparation Qin Yin had made for the "Financial Summit", but tonight he didn't even get an invitation letter.
How lost she must be at this moment.
Qin Yin twitched the corners of his lips, his eyebrows cold.
The girl laughed at herself: "Is this too much?"
"I'm used to it."
She had endured far worse things countless times.
Everyone in the Jun family asked her to give in time and again on the grounds that "Jun Tangyue has a heart disease and she is her younger sister."
If she doesn't give in, she is selfish and arrogant, jealous of her sister, has a character defect, and is not worthy of being a young lady of the Jun family.
Fu Senran looked sideways, a trace of unbearable flashing in his eyes.
Qin Mo, if you don't wake up, your sister will be bullied by these vampires from the Jun family.
Fu Senran lowered his eyes, moved his index finger lightly, and sent a text message.
Using the power he least wanted to use, he easily obtained an invitation to the summit.
He stared at Qin Yin's side face and was slightly stunned: Forget it, Qin Mo is still lying down, he should reluctantly protect this little girl for him.
The auction continues.
Although Qin Yin has no desire to take pictures anymore.
But I still want to see who the mysterious guest is who took the photo of another set of silver needles created by Master He Sheng.
"Professor Fu, don't worry. Without the invitation, I would still be able to get into the summit even if I climbed through a wall and crawled through a dog hole."
"I will never let YM Financial fail."
Qin Yin explained that in her eyes, Fu Senran was not only Qin Mo's legacy, but also her partner.
She must give Fu Senran reassurance and finalize future cooperation.
The gentle and knowledgeable Fu Senran said: "..."
Climb over the wall and drill into dog holes.
Disgraceful to gentlemen! !
However, he can give extra credits to the master's and doctoral students in the department, so many people should be willing to cover Qin Yin.
"The next auction item is the 'Nine Lines of Artificial Needles', a professional acupuncture needle made by medical device master He Sheng. There are only two sets of them in the world. The starting price is 800,000!"
As soon as this lot came out, everyone's eyes lit up.
Master He Sheng is not only a master in building medical devices, but also has outstanding abilities in building any kind of machinery.
As we all know, while He Sheng was creating the "Nine Lines of Artifact Needles", he also wrote a collection of acupuncture techniques for this set of silver needles, "Nine Artifact Gu Needles".
Only the "Nine Lines of Artificial Acupuncture" can perform acupuncture with the most precision and achieve the highest level of treatment.
He himself is the calling card.
Mechanical collections bearing his name can fetch sky-high prices.
Qin Yin looked at the familiar "Nine Lines of Secret Needles" on the auction table. Her love for this set of silver needles made her eyes rise with desire again.
When the price increases to 1.5 million.
Qin Yin held up a sign: "1.6 million."
Then, be willful this time.
In order to heal Mo Yichen's leg, she had to give it a try!
She spoke, letting Jun Siche and Jun Tangyue's eyes fall on her again.
But this time, Jun Tangyue did not act rashly.
She had just snatched the invitation letter Qin Yin needed. It would be too obvious if she encouraged the third brother to give herself this set of silver needles that were still useless to her.
Jun Siyu, who was standing in a daze in the darkness of the venue, couldn't help but look at her.
This time, he went to the staff to get his number plate and sat next to Jun Tangyue.
The collection value of Master He Sheng's works is extremely high. After Qin Yin exported it once, the price quickly continued to rise.
Jun Siyu held up a sign: "3 million."
Jun Tangyue looked at Jun Siyu in disbelief, raised her lips and hooked his wrist with a coquettish smile: "Fifth brother, how do you know that I like Master He Sheng's works?"
"Fifth brother, you are so kind."
She acted coquettishly as usual, and Jun Siyu loved her. In the past, no matter what she bought, Qin Yin wanted it but she didn't ask.
She would step forward and act like a baby, and the fifth brother would lovingly hand over all the gifts to her.
Jun Siyu's eyes turned cold when he looked at Jun Tangyue.
He pulled out the arm held by Jun Tangyue and said in a cold tone: "Why do you like everything?"
"I didn't say I'd take the photo for you."
Jun Tangyue took back her hand stiffly, her eyes red with grievance, she lowered her eyes and bit her lip and apologized timidly: "Yes...I'm sorry, fifth brother, I didn't know you didn't take the photo for me..."
"I just... just see how beautiful this set of silver needles is, and I like it so much."
"I'm not in the way, and...I don't really want it."
The tip of Jun Tangyue's nose turned red, and she bowed her head in Jun Siche's direction aggrievedly.
As if she was afraid that Third Brother would know that she was wronged, she quickly sat up straight and said with a forced smile: "Third Brother, you have given me enough gifts tonight. Let's stop filming and go home, okay?"
But the moment he raised his eyes, a tear fell from his eyes, which was extremely pitiful.
Seeing this, Jun Siche stretched out his hand to gently wipe Jun Tangyue's tears, and looked at Jun Siyu with even colder eyes: "Xiao Wu, how dare you attack Tangtang?"
"You are Tangtang's brother. Why don't you give Tangtang some gifts? She is young and sick. Just give her whatever she wants!"
Jun Siyu looked at Jun Siche in a daze as he accused him indiscriminately.
Is this how Xiaoyin once felt?
He smiled bitterly: "This lot is the silver needle 'Nine Lines of Secret Needle' made by Master He Sheng."
"Xiaoyin's set of silver needles was broken, she needs this more!"
"And Tangtang, can she use it?"
"Or is it because Xiaoyin needs it, so she likes it?"
Jun Siyu's words successfully silenced the three of them.
Jun Siche's expression changed, his complex eyes fell on Jun Siyu, and he said sternly: "Xiao Wu, Tangtang is so kind, how could she have such scheming thoughts."
"She simply likes the same auction item as Qin Yin. Don't think too dirty."
Jun Tangyue felt even more aggrieved. She looked at Jun Siyu in disbelief and cried out: "Fifth brother, how can you miss me so much?"
"I want my sister to come home more than anyone else..."
Jun Siyu's eyes were complicated, and he felt like his brain was going to explode in an instant.
In his mind, Jun Tangyue's meticulous kindness to him in the past overlapped with the words repeated by the waiter tonight.
It left him confused, self-blaming and at a loss.
Could it be that he really misunderstood Tangtang?
By this time, the price had reached 8 million.
The silver needle itself is worth less than 8 million, but the works of Master He Sheng are valuable enough.
Qin Yin was daunted by the price.
Jun Siyu gritted his teeth and raised his sign: "Ten million!"
Jun Siche quickly grabbed him: "Xiao Wu, are you crazy? How can you get 10 million?"
Not to mention that Jun Siyu is just a student.
He is uneducated and has no financial income. He just follows a group of bad friends and spends money wantonly.
It is impossible to get 10 million.
"I have it, but if it's not enough, I'll pay for it with blood jade."
The Jun family was more prosperous twenty or thirty years ago. Grandpa Jun accidentally obtained a piece of top-quality blood jade, which was worth a lot of money.
So he carved a piece of blood jade pendant for each of the younger members of the family. Each piece of blood jade was carved with their respective zodiac sign.
The blood jade was carved after Qin Yin was lost, so Jun Tangyue's piece was the largest among them.
The blood jade for two people is also more exquisitely carved.
This is the symbol of their family. How can they use it to pay off debts and exchange it for a set of useless silver needles?
Jun Siche couldn't understand and stopped him: "Xiao Wu, if you go crazy again, I will take you back and shut you up to think about your mistakes!"
Soon, auction prices continued to rise.
Until 50 million.
There are fewer and fewer people bidding.
Seeing this, Qin Yin lost hope.
Anyway, anyone can get it, but she can't get it.
Suddenly, Qin Yin felt a familiar breath surrounding him.
She looked sideways and saw Mo Yichen sitting next to her at some point.
The lights in the back row of the auction booth were dim.
Mo Yichen turned his head and approached, the tip of his slightly cool nose seemed to be rubbing against him intimately, and his voice was deep and mellow: "Like it?"
Qin Yin didn't understand for a moment, thinking he asked her if she liked him?
The little girl raised her little head and looked at him sideways. Her lips gently fell on the high joints of his nose, her eyes blurred and dark: "Yeah, I like it very much."
Mo Yichen lowered his eyes, his fingers suddenly came up and fell on her slightly hot ears.
The man's voice was slightly crisp, and his deep eyes were full of restraint and heat: "If you like it, I'll let you have it, eh?"
Qin Yin was stunned for another second, his eyes darkened, and the tips of his ears turned red and even hotter: "Are you here?"
"Isn't it a bit too exciting?"
However, his little hand had already proactively landed on Mo Yichen's belt buckle...
"!!!" Zhou Wei: Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Only then did Mo Yichen realize that Qin Yin had misunderstood what he meant.
The black face held her hand, pulled her away a little, and raised the sign: "One hundred million."
All eyes in the audience focused on Mo Yichen's mottled scarred Shura face: "Is that... Mo Yichen, the heir to the Mo family?"
"Didn't he become a cripple long ago?"
"He spent a hundred million for his wife? Help, no matter how disfigured or disabled he is, he can't stop his charm!!"
