Genius Daddy in the City

Inside the private room.

Gu Yingying noticed Ye Chen's abnormality, and couldn't help asking: "Master Ye, what's wrong?"

Gu Sanye on the side also looked over.

"I found a good thing." Ye Chen smiled lightly, his expression as usual.

Through his spiritual consciousness, he saw that the sandalwood box contained a pen, and it was also a brush.

If it was an ordinary brush, it would not be able to arouse his interest at all. The most important thing is that there is a faint aura on this brush.

It is indeed a magic pen.

In the world of comprehension, every talisman maker who wants to make talismans must have a spiritual pen. The spiritual pen is the medium through which the cultivator can imprint the spells on the talisman paper.

In this way, the talisman seals drawn will have power. If it is an ordinary brush, the talisman seals drawn are no different from white paper.

If I get this spiritual pen, it will definitely help me a little bit more.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen nodded secretly.

Following Jin Daya's opening of the sandalwood box, he saw a writing brush inside, which was no different from ordinary writing brushes, except that the barrel was withered and yellow, which looked very old.

Everyone couldn't help being disappointed, and some people sneered and asked their own questions.

"Jin Ye, don't tell me that this brush is an auction item?"

"That's right, a broken writing brush, I have a lot of them at home."

"Is it true that everyone is easy to deceive? Is your auction house unable to produce good things?"

"..."

Facing everyone's doubts, Jin Daya was not angry, but raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet before saying, "Don't worry about the price of this brush, it is a relic left by the late master Xiao Buyi."

As soon as Xiao Buyi uttered these three words, a turbulent storm was set off at the scene.

"Xiao Buyi? Could it be Xiao Buyi, the master of metaphysics who was famous in Macao, Hong Kong and Taiwan?"

Jin Daya nodded immediately: "That's right, it's the relic left by his old man, and our auction house was entrusted by Master Xiao's descendants to auction it for him."

Inside the private room.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at Gu Yingying who was beside him, and asked puzzledly, "Who is Xiao Buyi?"

Gu Yingying shook her head to express her ignorance.

"Master Xiao is a legend!"

Gu Sanye was startled, he took a breath, and said reverently: "Master Xiao is a true master of metaphysics. It is rumored that he knows medical skills, understands Feng Shui, and even can observe the sky. In the 1980s and 1990s, he Hong Kong and Macau are very popular, and it is said that the ancestral grave of the richest man in Hong Kong and Macau was chosen by Master Xiao, but it is a pity that even though he is proficient in metaphysics, he cannot escape life, old age, illness and death."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Metaphysics has always been the culture of China since ancient times. After thousands of years of inheritance, many talents have naturally been born. Although they are only ordinary people, they can borrow the energy of geography, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars to change the world and change their lives.

While several people were talking, the atmosphere in the audience had already reached a climax, and many people started thinking after hearing that the writing brush was Xiao Buyi's relic.

Jin Daya smiled and said, "This pen is officially auctioned, with a starting price of 10 million, and each price increase should not be less than 1 million."

The voice fell.

Without waiting for everyone to bid, a faint voice came from a private room on the third floor: "Everyone, Wei Dong, I hope everyone will give me a favor and give me this pen."

Although his words sounded very plain, there was a hint of undeniable tone mixed in.

Wei Dong?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were shocked.

All the people present were from Tiannan, who didn't know the name of Wei Dong, the boss of Yancheng.

Unexpectedly, he also came.

Some people showed unwillingness, but they still didn't dare to ask for a price, so they had to be unlucky voluntarily.

Even some bigwigs whose status was not lower than Wei Dong chose to give in at this time.

Master Xiao's relics are precious, but it is not worth offending a big boss for him.

Jin Daya's complexion changed, obviously displeased, after all, Wei Dong's move greatly broke the rules of the auction house, but who made Wei Dong a big boss.

For a moment, the entire auction house was silent.

When everyone thought that the writing brush left by Master Xiao would be taken away by Wei Dong for 10 million.

An extremely discordant voice sounded.

"Twenty million!"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but follow the sound and look towards the third floor, shocked again and again.

Even Jin Daya is no exception.

"Who the hell? How dare you challenge Wei Dong openly?"

In the private room, Gu Yingying stared dumbfounded at Ye Chen who had just made an offer, and couldn't help but say, "Master Ye, you..."

She really wanted to say that Ye Chen shouldn't have come out to disrupt the situation when Wei Dong was talking. After all, Wei Dong's background doesn't need to be poor.

Gu Sanye was also shocked.

Ye Chen was unmoved, and smiled lightly: "I can't help it, who made me fall in love with that pen too."

After Jin Daya realized it, he was overjoyed: "The guest in private room No. 8 on the third floor offered 10 million yuan, is there a higher offer?"

That being said, he couldn't help looking into private room No. 6 on the third floor.

at the same time.

Room 6.

Wei Dong's face was slightly gloomy, and his tone was a bit serious: "How dare someone raise the price with me?"

"It seems to be that Master Ye just now. Could it be that he is taking revenge on me for mocking him earlier?" Daoist Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely ugly.

I thought it was something that was easy to get, but who knew that Chen Yaojin would come out halfway, and he was also a charlatan in his eyes.

Wei Dong walked out of the private room immediately, and said to Jin Daya on the stage: "Thirty million!"

Jin Daya nodded: "Thirty million times..."

Before he could finish speaking, another faint voice came: "Fifty million!"

Now everyone in the audience was so shocked that they were completely speechless, and they all looked at the No. 8 private room with admiration.

Boss!

The real boss!

Are you the monkey sent to suppress Wei Dong?

"Asshole!"

Wei Dong could no longer hide the anger in his heart, looked at the private room where Ye Chen was with cold eyes, and smiled instead of anger: "Gu Laosan, please take good care of your people!"

He understood it this time, Ye Chen was indeed arguing with him, when had he been slapped in the face like this?

Gu Sanye looked at Ye Chen, he didn't want to break up with Wei Dong because of this matter, so he hesitated to say: "Master Ye..."

Ye Chen didn't even look at him, and bid again.

"One hundred million!"

Wei Dong: "..."

Gu Sanye: "..."

Seeing that the price has increased to 100 million, Daoist Qingyang couldn't sit still anymore, and said: "I am determined to get this pen, and I hope you will give me face..."

He is a master who is sought after by others, and no one would dare to betray him if he said a word casually.

"Two hundred million!"

Another bidding sound blocked his mouth.

There was a dead silence.

Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly, and his lips curled into a sneer.

"For your face? What are you?"

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