"This is a magic weapon." Xue Dongli said, "When you promote it, just say that. I will demonstrate the usage of this magic weapon to the buyer on the spot."

Since she didn't want to say it, Song Jiajun didn't force herself and said, "What's the third auction item?"

"A sword." Xue Dongli said, "A rare peerless sword. I didn't bring that sword with me. I will bring it tomorrow. Just keep it publicized. At that time, I'm afraid it will be.

This sword is worth 2 billion."

Everyone was stunned.

What sword can be worth 2 billion?

Are the legendary ten famous swords?

Xue Dongli looked up at Song Jiajun and smiled and said, "How is it, Commander Song, do you dare to answer?"

Song Jiajun stared deeply into her eyes, suddenly laughed, and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I can't believe it, but Miss Xue can't believe it? I'm starting to promote it now, and there will be an auction in three days.

The three treasures were placed at the auction as the finale.”

Xue Dongli nodded and said, "Okay, I won't let you down."

Song Jiajun came out of Gao's family and asked his assistant to arrange the auction.

After hearing this, the assistant was a little worried and said, "Young Master, these things are too incredible. Is it true?"

Song Jiajun said coldly: "Do you suspect Miss Xue is lying to us?"

The assistant sighed and said, "I'm just worried that if the things Ms. Xue takes out are inconsistent with our publicity, it will be a heavy blow to our auction company."

The most important thing for an auction company is credibility. If you lose credibility, then wait for bankruptcy.

The assistant said: "Young Master, why not discuss it with your wife first?"

Song Jiajun's face was a little gloomy.

The president of the auction company is Song Lin's wife. This Mrs. Song is not the biological mother of several young masters Song, but the stepmother that Song Lin married.

Mrs. Song is thirty years younger than Song Lin. Although she is over fifty years old, she is well maintained and very smart. She has been fighting in the mall for many years. She has made great contributions to the Song family's achievements today.

"No need." Song Jiajun said, "My father has given me full authority to deal with this matter."

The assistant didn't dare to say anything else and shut his mouth silently.

The next day, news that Chow Chow's auction house was about to auction three treasures spread, causing a lot of controversy in the upper circle of Guangyang City.

"You guys, what's going on?" A tall and beautiful woman strode into the hall and threw a beautifully crafted brochure on the table.

The beautiful woman was wearing exquisite makeup. Although she was in her 50s, she looked only in her early 40s. With her full body style, she looked like a noble lady.

Song Lin was not here and went back to the martial arts hall. Several sons of the Song family were there. Song Jiajun said, "Aunt Yun, I arranged this matter."

Aunt Yun said angrily: "Jiajun, you are not young anymore, how can you do such a thing? Have you seen all the three treasures? Do you dare to blow like this?"

Song Jiajun said: "Aunt Yun, I have a proper sense."

"You have a sense of justice?" Aunt Yun sneered, "If you really have a sense of justice, you wouldn't have done such a thing. Not to mention anything else, it's this bone-birth pill, and it's obvious that she is a liar! If she can really make her limbs cut off her limbs!

Rebirth, I have already won the Nobel Prize, and I can still get the auction here?"

Song Jiajun was still calm and said, "Are you a liar? You'll know then?"

"It will be too late to know when the time comes!" Aunt Yun was so angry that she felt stomachache. "I worked hard to establish the Chow Chow Auction House. I have devoted so much effort to this auction house. Once I lose my credibility, I will do anything.

It's over."

Song Jiajun said seriously: "Aunt Yun, can't you believe me once?"

Aunt Yun's face turned cold and said, "I can't let you make such a fool of yourself. These three so-called treasures will be taken down immediately. I will never let them on the stage."

The expression on Song Jiajun's face gradually became colder. He stood up and said seriously: "Aunt Yun, I respect you, so I call you Auntie. I hope you can understand that the auction house is the property of our Song family, not you

The old man has agreed to this matter. If you have anything to say, go and tell me."

After saying that, he left without giving Aunt Yun any face.

Aunt Yun was so angry that she trembled all over.

She was not from a high school. She used to be a waiter from an ordinary guesthouse. She was favored by the old man and became the stepmother of the Song family. She originally thought she could reach the peak of her life.

However, she didn't expect that the Song family's sons were not capable of being in control of their high positions and power. Instead, she survived in the Song family.

She is unwilling to give up!

She touched her belly. As long as she could give birth to a child for the old man, she would definitely be able to sit firmly in Mrs. Song's position. These little brats would not dare to show her face again.

Let's take a look!

She secretly made up her mind to let her subordinates spread it intentionally or unintentionally during publicity, saying that the auction was led by Song Jiajun, the eldest son of the Song family, and that the treasures were also found by him through great difficulty.

These rumors clearly seem to be raising Song Jiajun, but in fact they are digging a hole for Song Jiajun. Once those treasures are proven to be a scam, all the blame will be on Song Jiajun's head.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the auction. A red Bentley parked outside the gate of the auction house. Gao Yifan opened the car door gentlemanly, with a gentle and emotional smile on his face and said, "Miss Xue, please."

A pair of slender legs moved down from the car, and then Xue Dongli stood up.

Today she was wearing a golden dress. The skirt was shorter, only to the knees, and the upper body was made of lace and covered with diamonds. From below the waist, the texture of the skirt was like countless golden tassels. As soon as she walked, it was golden.

The light flowed on the hem of the skirt, shining on people's eyes.

Gao Yifan walked beside her and felt a light on his face.

If he could bring such a female companion anytime and anywhere, he would wake up even if he fell asleep.

For men, the clothes they wear are nothing but external things. The one who can really make them have a face is the woman holding her hands.

He bent his arms gentlemanly and wanted to ask Xue Dongli to hold her, but Xue Dongli did not move, but just smiled slightly at her.

This smile seemed to illuminate the entire night sky.

Gao Yifan was forgotten and lost, and felt as if something had exploded in his heart, making him breathless and dazzled.

"Miss Xue." Liu Tian dressed up today and looked like he was five or six. After all, he came from a wealthy family and his temperament could not be changed.
Chapter completed!