Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

If you rely on luck, would you find someone who can match the luck of this girl?

Zhao Xi was completely impressed.

Lan Xiao didn't know what Zhao Xi was thinking about.

She was just surprised that both the Zhao family and the Su family came, so why didn't the Lan family come?

Especially in the previous few times, in the gambling market, she did not see anyone from the Lan family come to buy gambling stones and buy useful jade.

This is a little strange and makes her a little strenuous.

Lan Xiao followed Lan Xingbo into the arena. As soon as she entered, there were a few faint glances and glanced at her.

Naturally, it goes without saying that Mo Fangyan cast a jealous look at her.

Su Yingxue's eyes also showed a trace of unkindness, and she didn't care.

But only Jiang Ge's gaze was ambiguous, which made her dare not look back.

Wen Muchu is here, how dare she flirt with the man next to her.

She has a desperate desire to survive, so naturally she will not do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, she ignored those different gazes, followed Lan Xingbo, stood outside the crowd, and raised her eyes to the opening of the party.

From a distance, I saw a small round stage high and bulging, and a beautiful host with extremely **** clothes and few cloth strips was standing on the round stage with a microphone.

Next to her was a square glass table that was waist-high.

An unidentified object covered by a red cloth was placed on the table.

The beautiful host smiled and made a simple opening.

"Ladies and gentlemen, first of all welcome everyone. Come to this small charity party in your busy schedule. Today we are gathering to auction some exquisite and beautiful handicrafts. We will donate the money we get from the auction. Poor mountainous areas, as well as some nursing homes and hospitals that need care, etc. Thank you, gentlemen and ladies for your strong support..."

"Sister, the specifications are pretty formal. They are all good people. They actually donated the auction money, which is a good thing." Lan Xingbo said with joy.

Lan Xiao rolled his eyes and looked at Lan Xingbo and shook his head.

Her brother is really innocent.

These people engage in the black market, rob tombs and dig antiques, and desperately earn black money. Who would be so stupid to donate the money they earned?

All this is just a cover, whoever believes, whoever is stupid.

This younger brother is more than a bit stupid.

"Xingbo, you can have a snack." Lan Xiao helplessly patted his shoulder.

When I came to the black market, I didn't inquire about this information in advance, and said these words like a fool. Fortunately, she heard it. Otherwise, let others listen to it, and wouldn't you laugh out loud?

Lan Xingbo didn't realize what he said wrong.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

Lan Xiao wanted to cry without tears, so she had to explain it straightforwardly and simply.

"These words are all about those who have just made their debut, and those who use antique tombs and dig treasures, risked their lives to get these things. The things they bought in exchange for their lives were auctioned to get donations. Go out? What are they doing for nothing?"

Lan Xingbo slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Looking at his silly appearance, Lan Xiao chuckled, raising his hand and squeezing Lan Xingbo's cheek.

This kid, this dumb look, is really cute.

However, as soon as this hand was lowered, she felt a cold gaze shooting towards her.

Lan Xiao followed that gaze and saw Wen Muchu staring at her with a heavy expression.

Lan Xiao was taken aback, and quickly let go of Lan Xingbo's hand. Don't dare to do anything to the opposite sex, including a species named younger brother.

His gaze, with a slight warning, was simply too permeating.

She didn't want to, the value that she had worked so hard to exchange for the Israeli servants, once again sharply reduced.

If it were reduced again, she would have spit out a mouthful of blood, and she would be mad to death.

How many more kisses do you need to get back?

It would almost kill her.

Lan Xingbo rubbed his cheeks and complained to Lan Xiao, how old he is, she still squeezed his face every day, it was too much.

Lan Xiao rubbed her nose sullily, okay, she's not a human inside and out now.

The beauty host asked people to remove the red cloth covering the antique objects, and she raised the topic to her lips.

"The auction will begin below. The first auction item in this auction is a red lacquer plate in the style of an okra ribbon bird in the Yuan Dynasty. The starting price is 500,000 yuan. You have five minutes to identify this piece. treasure……"

Generally speaking, what comes out on the black market is mixed.

The source of the black market stuff is unknown. Some are from pits, some are stolen goods, and some are some replenished crafts bought by the organizer from elsewhere.

In short, whether it's true or not, it's up to you to judge and distinguish when things are displayed.

If Jianbao is strong enough, then it will be missed if it is taken when everyone is not optimistic.

If you don’t know the true and false, blindly auction it because the auction price is high and follow the trend, and finally bid at a high price, then you will lose everything.

In short, sometimes collections do not have a pair of glaring eyes, and the treasures purchased may also be fakes.

...

The red cloth was opened, and everyone saw a round red picking plate with a diameter of 17.8 cm and a height of 2.8 cm.

The red color is delicate and bright as new.

This thing, with two ribbon birds carved on it, with okra as the background.

There are many levels of tick, and the knife is thick and round.

As soon as this collection was released, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Many people gathered around and talked.

"Why isn't this thing signed? Look at the bottom of the chassis, it's black and there is nothing signed... and the color looks too bright, it doesn't look real."

"Well, if you don't have the signature, you don't know whose masterpiece is. It's hard to tell."

"It is said that there was Zhang Cheng, a master of lacquer carving in the Yuan Dynasty. His handed down treasure is the rarest treasure among lacquer carving works. There is no signature below, obviously not from Zhang Cheng's hand. Most of them are real or fake..."

"If that were the case, the starting price of 500,000 shots would be a bit high."

Many people are discussing with great interest.

Among them, many elders who claim to be appreciative of everybody talk freely.

In a few words, the authenticity of this collection was denied.

Lan Xingbo bumped Lan Xiao's arm and asked in a low voice: "Sister, do you think this red plate is true or not?"

"I don't know, I don't plan to buy it, just look at the excitement, I don't get involved in it." Lan Xiao hangs up high and concentrates on eating melons.

Lan Xingbo was itchy to watch, but had to admit that Lan Xiao should have no such convenient talent as Jianbao.

"I know, you don't understand this. Last time, at the gambling party held by Brother Jiang, didn’t you identify the two gambling stones wrong? We didn’t mix it in. It’s good, it’s good. ..."