I hate to press the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others!

This was Sun Qianyun's idea at this time. Even before she could object, the others moved the tortoiseshell shell back to the hall together!

Mr. Wang learned about it in advance and actually stood outside the gate to greet him!

"Are you sure? Is it carved by the famous official Li Guang?" Mr. Wang asked eagerly when he saw the tortoiseshell for the first time.

Mr. Ma nodded, "I guess it was when Li Guang was demoted to Qiongzhou that he caught this tortoiseshell turtle and left a mark on it when he was celebrating his birthday!"

Mr. Wang didn't care about this, but what he was thinking about was another level, "Doesn't that mean that this tortoiseshell has a history of a thousand years?"

Mr. Ma nodded, "It should be possible!"

"This is an auspicious sign!" Someone immediately behind him said, clapped.

Now that the matter has come to this, Mr. Wang becomes somewhat reserved, "It's just a coincidence, a coincidence!"

But some people will never let go of such an opportunity. "Why didn't you discover it a few days in advance and why did you discover it just these few days? It's not auspiciousness coming from the sky! It's like the ancient emperor. Whenever there is a big event,

It must be auspicious! This is a great joy!"

Mr. Wang smiled and said: "This tortoiseshell has lived for thousands of years. If I can live another twenty years, I will be thankful to God!"

"Don't worry, old man. You are now in good health and have children and grandchildren around you. It's time to enjoy your blessings. Even if you live for another thirty or fifty years, there will be absolutely no problem!"

…

Yang Bo couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the slender man in front of him.

Feng Jia smiled and said: "Did you see it? Our table was all in this situation. Li Ze, He Chaonan, I, and the three of us kept listening to what they were saying!"

Yang Bo laughed and said, "You should listen more. After all, these words are filled with honey and smell sweet!"

Yue Junyao stood aside and frowned: "How disgusting!"

"That's because you have never seen anything more disgusting. I have seen him before. When we met him for the first time, he bowed to him and immediately recognized him as his godfather!" said Feng Jiada.

"Do you think they are unwilling? That's because they are afraid that Mr. Wang will not accept it!" Yang Bo said.

Feng Jia laughed. Standing in their position, there were not many people who could match them, so there was no need to flatter them!

Mr. Wang finally thought of Yang Bo, and he walked over under the guidance of Wang Rui, "Isn't it? I just talked to Lao Cui on the phone, so you can rest assured, I will never let you suffer!"

Yang Bo smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, you are serious! This was originally given to you!"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "You speak much better than your grandfather!"

After saying that, Mr. Wang waved his hand and carried the tortoise shell inside.

Everyone followed and walked in.

Yang Bo signaled Feng Jia to bring Yue Junyao in, but he stayed at the back of the crowd.

Yang Bo stood at the back and stopped Sun Qianyun.

Sun Qianyun looked to the side and saw that everyone had gone in. She and Yang Bo were the only ones left at the scene. She suddenly asked in horror: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Really? You ask me what I want to do? I also want to ask you what you want to do!"

Sun Qianyun watched Yang Bo gradually approach, and quickly exclaimed: "If you come any closer, I will call someone!"

"Really?" Yang Bo shook his head, grabbed Sun Qianyun's neck, and dragged her to the alley next to the hotel.

Yang Bo threw Sun Qianyun to the ground. Sun Qianyun's face turned red. She covered her neck and coughed violently!

After a while, Sun Qianyun finally stopped coughing, but her face was already full of tears and she looked at Yang Bo in horror, "You can't kill me! If you want to kill me, my father will not let you go!"

Yang Bo smiled softly, "Kill you? That would be too easy for you. I have a hundred ways to punish you, and I can teach you to live but not to die! Tell me, if this is the case, will I still kill you?"

In the final analysis, Sun Qianyun is just a willful young lady. She has lived under the wings of her father and brother since she was a child and has never experienced wind and rain. Faced with this situation, in addition to crying, she still cries!

Yang Bo was tired of hearing this and said angrily: "Stop crying. Believe it or not, I will rape you right now and then sell you to Southeast Asia to pick up customers!"

Sun Qianyun stared straight at her eyes, her eyes were red and filled with tears!

Looking closely, Sun Qianyun was pretty, but Yang Bo didn't have that much thought. He stared at Sun Qianyun and said, "This is not the first time. It's okay before. I never provoked you, but now you provoke me."

, I have suffered such a big loss, how can you compensate me?"

Sun Qianyun was stunned, "I don't have that much money!"

"Oh, you still know that you don't have that much money. That tortoiseshell shell just now can be sold for at least tens of millions. You helped me give it away, and now you tell me that you don't have the money?" Yang Bo stared at Sun Qianyun, scaring her.

He jumped and quickly moved back.

"Apart from you, don't your Sun family have any other treasures?" Yang Bo said.

Sun Qianyun hesitated, "Our family doesn't have any treasures!"

Yang Bo snorted coldly, "Then I don't think you intend to solve it!"

After saying that, Yang Bo stepped forward and pulled open Sun Qianyun's clothes with one hand!

Sun Qianyun struggled hard, but was still pulled away by Yang Bo. She was half naked, hugging her knees, with tears in her eyes.

"What now? Is there any treasure that can compensate me?" Yang Bo snorted coldly.

Sun Qianyun was stunned, "Yes!"

Sun Qianyun has fair skin and a slim figure. Her exposed waist is only as big as an A4 piece of paper. Because she is wearing a bra, she can't see it clearly. But Yang Bo just glanced at it and was still a little surprised. It was really interesting.

!

Sun Qianyun was stared at by Yang Bo and was so embarrassed that she could only lower her head lower.

"Oh, what treasure? Could it be you?" Yang Bo stared at Sun Qianyun, "If that's the case, I'm sorry, I refuse to accept it!"

"It's not me!" Sun Qianyun said angrily. She felt that Yang Bo was insulting herself. What treasure could compare to her?

"What is that?" Yang Bo stared at Sun Qianyun.

"It's "Picture of Xiao Temple in Qingluan" by Song Dynasty painter Li Cheng!" Sun Qianyun said.

Yang Bo stared. Li Cheng was a painter in the late Five Dynasties and early Song Dynasty. He was a descendant of the Tang Dynasty clan. He was erudite and talented. He was good at landscape painting and his painting techniques were concise. He had a great influence on the landscape painting of the Northern Song Dynasty!

"Seriously?" Yang Bo said.

Sun Qianyun nodded solemnly, "Seriously!"

"Oh." Yang Bo nodded, hesitating slightly, "Let's sign a contract!"

After that, Yang Bo took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and then took a pen and handed it to Sun Qianyun, "Let me tell you, you write it!"

Sun Qianyun knew there was no other way, so she had no choice but to take it.

"I (Sun Qianyun) owe Cui Yibo 200 million yuan..."
Chapter completed!