Chapter 313

Name:CEO's Deadly Love Author:楞静
At last, the jade bi was sold at a price of 70 million yuan, which made song Yarong dumbfounded for a long time. As expected, if he didn't make a move, he would make a surprise!

"Next, this one is very powerful. It's a treasure sent by Mr. Jin's wife, song Yarong. It's a castle carved with jade. Without saying much, let's go first."

When something appeared on it, everyone was shocked. Song Yarong grabbed the man's wrist and felt everyone's eyes fall on him. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "uncle, you sent it to me, didn't you?"

"Well."

The other side did not retort and nodded.

"... such a valuable thing."

"Well, now you owe me more." Jin Beihan laughs. They all remember that when song Yarong regarded him as a cowherd, he still owed tens of thousands of yuan.

Song Yarong has a heavy face. She could afford it before, but she can't afford it now... It's worth a lot of money.

Although the castle is said to be a castle, it is not the castle in their mind, but a very antique sculpture. You can see that the craftsmanship of this man is very powerful.

There is a note next to it, which is actually a hundred years ago. It seems that it comes from the same place as the jade.

Song Yarong is a little distressed. It's so expensive... It's frightening.

I don't know who the rich man is, but he finally bought this thing for 100 million yuan. Song Yarong loves money, but he also loves that thing. When he thinks about it, he feels that... Sure enough, the world of rich people is not what they poor people can imagine.

"The last item on sale is a book. Only the person who sold the book knows what is recorded in the book. It is said that it was 700 years ago, which is of great collection value."

Song Yarong takes a look at the old books on it. It's the old books in her imagination. It looks very classical.

I can't help but gather some forward. I feel it's really fun.

Jin North Cold eyebrow a pick, listen to the price that they say, then directly lift a brand, "one million."

No one thought that the starting price of this thing was even 500000 yuan, and the auction house still took it as the final item, but no one thought that there was no one at all.

After being silent for a long time, song Yarong suddenly heard the man around him shouting and was startled: "Why are you shooting this?"

"Take it back and have a look."

Jin Beihan answers and grabs her hand. Others raise their prices one after another. However, Jin Beihan beats them down every time.

Song Yarong could not laugh or cry: "what's so good about it? Besides, I'm sure I can't understand it."

"Aren't you curious?"

Song Yarong's face is encircled. Where is she curious? Didn't you just stretch your neck forward and look at it a few more times?

Jin Beihan paused for a few seconds. At last, the book was photographed by him at the price of 10 million. He didn't know why he had so much money.

Song Yarong was stunned. When he followed him to get something, he looked at the shabby book in front of him, "is this thing worth ten million?"

"Take it. Go back and study it."

Jin Bei leaves with her in cold. Zuomu has already prepared his car and is waiting for them. As soon as he gets on the bus, song Yarong can't help but lift it to see what's in the book.

It turns out that it's all words you can't understand.

Jin Beihan also took it and looked at it. He said, "go back and see it again."

"You said you spent so much money."

Song Yarong talked about it all the way. Although the two items were sold at a high price, most of them were charitable, so they didn't get much money.

Naturally, song Yarong doesn't care about this, but he just thinks that Jin Beihan can't see the value of such a high price thing because of his small actions. It's really not worth it.

Jin Beihan was a little upset at last: "shut up."

Song Yarong immediately shivers. The man has been so kind to her recently that he doesn't notice that he is becoming more and more arrogant.

Zuomu was startled when he sat in front of them. He subconsciously looked at them through the rearview mirror and saw song Yarong's pathetic expression. He didn't know what to say.

Jin Beihan closes his eyes and sits there. When zuomu stops, he usually pulls song Yarong out of the car. This time, he doesn't even look back.

He also really felt that he was doting on Song Yarong recently, so that the girl didn't pay attention to him at all, and almost forgot that he was also a moody tyrant.Song Yarong was so scared that she followed him with fear. She didn't say a word, just followed him.

Taking song Yarong back to the general residence, Jin Beihan goes to the study first and asks her to accompany Jin's mother to talk below. Obviously, she should not follow her own meaning.

Song Yarong secretly scolds herself for being talkative. Her pitiful expression makes Jin's mother ask: "what's the matter?"

"It's OK, mom. Look at this."

Song Yarong takes a look around and takes out the book she is holding and hands it to Jin's mother.

Jin Mu's face was a little more surprised, and she subconsciously took it.

"Yarong, where did this come from?"

Jin's mother just looked at a few pages, and finally fell on the last page of the book.

Song Yarong was stunned for a moment: "just went to the auction house with Mr. Jin."

"You come with me."

Jin's mother paused for a few seconds. With a look of uncertainty on her face, she pulled her and followed her to the study.

Song Yarong shook his head quickly: "Ma Ma, let's not go there. Mr. Jin is angry now."

"What's the matter? Did you two fight? "

Jin's mother's step is a meal, these two people usually have a good relationship, wish to stick together all the time, how suddenly quarrel?

"No, I'm too tired to talk all the time. Mr. Jin thinks I'm too noisy."

Song Yarong stares pitifully at the ground. She is very upset. Why should she talk so much.

"Hey, I'll tell you why. If it's OK, just go up and talk about it."

The study of Jin's mansion is two or three times larger than that of their villa. It looks very domineering, and there are many books in it.

Song Yarong only went in once. When she was still delivering things to Jin Beihan, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room with her books in her hands. She seldom went into the big study.

Now she is dragged up by Jin's mother. She is still a little afraid and has been resisting. But with her mother-in-law, she can't resist at will.

Step by step, Jin's mother knocked at the door and said, "Beihan, are you busy?"

"Why?" Jin Beihan's voice was low and his face was light. He looked at the door of the study.

"I'll go in and find something."

"The door is open."

Seeing song Yarong and Jin's mother coming in together, Jin Beihan's eyes sank a little again. He slightly side his head and looked at one side, "what are you looking for?"