Outside the door came the sound of the door opening and the car coming in. The men were stunned. Why did they come back so soon?

Su Yuzhu is happy. He can bring out the Styrax completely in twoorthree years, and he can protect her for another period. Although he doesn't know what she wants to do in Africa, the greater the profit in Africa, the greater the danger. At least, he can do his part.

In his whole life, he has no children and no wife. Now he can treat Su Hexiang as his own son, and he can pretend that he and she are still the same as in those days

It's also a perfect one.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded all the way from the parking place, and the door was violently pushed open. Zhao Yinfeng rushed upstairs with Ling Qingyu in his arms. When his body passed, it left a burst of bright red bubbles.

The men shouted in their hearts, shit!

Did you come back to continue because you worked hard outside? Didn't you go to thebund? Thebund!

All the men looked at Yan San and Yelu who came in later. The men asked with their eyes, what did he do?

Yelu blushed, coughed and walked to the kitchen. He couldn't say

Yan San walked to Yan Qi and sat down. Seeing the men's eyes still following, his voice said coldly, "ask yourself." So bold and shameless... Can he try it next time?

Looking at the two people who disappeared at the entrance of the stairs at that moment, Su Yuzhu's eyes shrank slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly cocked up a little, turned his head and said to the shadow, "show me the list."

Ying shisan handed him the transcribed list, looked at Su Hexiang who was helping and writing the invitation with a brush, looked at the neat small regular script, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

There are several pages in the list. Su Yuzhu looked at the list, which covers a small half of the rich, and gently twitched from the corner of his eye. These people are still a little confident

"The purchasing power of these people is not weak, and the wives of these families have always liked other signs, that is, they like fighting for wealth." Su Yuzhu pointed to several names on the list and said, "you can get three sets of best products with similar quality and go directly to the auction form. With them, you can sell them at a sky high price."

Shadow 13 called out three photos, a pair of dragon green bracelets, a string of jade beads for wealth and longevity, and an imperial green tag, saying, "how about these three?" These three pieces are also from those best jade materials, but because they are leftover materials, with some defects, Ling Qingyu generously took them out for sale.

Su Yuzhu took a closer look and said, "yes, the starting price is 50 million, and these market prices should be more than 60 million. It's no problem for Xiaofang to sell 100 million."

Ying shisan simply got up and went into the study to take out all the jade pieces of this small exhibition. There were 108 jade pieces in total. In addition to the three best materials, the rest were high ice, dragon floating green, ink jade, golden green Hibiscus... Plus the unique idea and exquisite carving, each piece was bright and dazzling under the light.

Su Yuzhu looked carefully at the silence one by one. After three minutes of silence, he said, "Qingyu is willing to sell?"

Men's eyes are wrong again. How can they understand so well? Ling Qingyu sighed for three days before closing the box and said not to show it to her. Instead, she went to see another box of exquisite and beautiful jade that people can't remove from their eyes.

"Although the color of these jade pieces is a little worse than those three pieces, the carving and implication of these pendant pieces are very good, and the value is not cheap. I suggest you sell one piece at a price of at least three million yuan. Well, I'll invite some friends to come over again. These jade pieces are all available, and each piece should be able to sell at a high price." Su Yuzhu rubbed a piece of ink jade carved with several bamboo sticks with his palm and said, "this is for me."

Now even Suhexiang looked up at him.

auzw. "Well, I will participate in the bid. No matter how high it is, I will take it. I will lift the sedan chair for you. The money is just my wedding gift to Qingyu. This is just my gift in return. How about it?" Su Yuzhu smiled.

Wedding gift... Who can refuse it!

old fox!

"When is the time?" Su Yuzhu took the pen in Su Hexiang's hand and wrote several names, saying, "some of my friends are coming from abroad."

"Number eight." Shadow thirteen looked at the name he wrote and said casually.

"It's only a few days, in time." Handed Cheng Jia the paper with his name written, and motioned him to write the invitation directly. Su Yuzhu smiled at the old man Qiangba and said, "master, when do you think it is appropriate for me to come next time?"

"The next day, you come the next day, and I'll prepare essential oil and stabbing blood for you." After saying this, the old man Qiangba looked back at the men whose eyes and eyebrows were frowned together. What do you mean? Didn't you say you wanted to save him?

"OK, I'll come back later." After saying that, Su Yuzhu didn't get up, but looked at Cheng Jia's invitation with a smile. She didn't look like she was leaving at all.

"You don't have to wait. Zhao Yinfeng and she can't get out of the house without a night." Yan San said coldly.

Su Yuzhu raised her eyebrows, glanced at Yan San, and said, "I'm waiting for Mr. Cheng to finish writing the invitation. Well, I heard that Mr. Cheng's calligraphy and paintings are very valuable now. I think these invitations will be collected by Zheng and Li San soon."

Seeing Cheng Jia's hand, ink drops almost fell on the invitation. Su Yuzhu laughed again, "so it will be a great honor to receive the invitation written by Mr. Cheng himself. In return, how can you buy one back."

"What does Mr Su mean?" Cheng Jia put down her brush and looked at Su Yuzhu with a smile.

"Generally, women and men who want to please women go to jewelry auctions, but this time you are not an ordinary jewelry auction. Such a number of participants and value can become a social gathering. In addition to the wife, there are also a lot of people in charge of the family, and the invitation written by Mr. Cheng is equivalent to an identity symbol. Some have, some have not, and they will think that you are artificially distinguishing their level. ”Su Yuzhu gathered the invitation cards written by Su Hexiang and Ying shisan, and said, "so please Mr. Cheng, work hard, and write a new one. You don't have to write it all. Write it for the people you mainly invite. As for the people they bring and invite themselves, it's not within the scope of your invitation."

Cheng Jia was stunned. There were often parties there. Only his closest person would write the invitation in person, because his status didn't need to depend on anyone's face.

However, it is different here. They are indeed not strong enough to act at will. Among these people, the elders of the four families of Fang Dong, Liang Wu came for the face of their sons, while others came for the face of the four families and the Third Master of Zheng Zongli. Although they unknowingly became an upper class social gathering, no one came for the Ling family.

If everyone writes that some people they don't know at all, and they won't recognize them even if they are sent to them, then it's better to only target those who have friends.

And thanks to Zheng and Li Sanye, his calligraphy and painting have become a little famous.

People who have friends must be treated equally.

Su Yuzhu is right!

"Thank you!" After thanking Cheng Jiacheng, he said to Ying Jiu, "go and buy some more materials. We'll make an invitation again."

Picking up the invitations written by Cheng Jia, Su Yuzhu stood up with the help of Su Hexiang and said, "well, I'll leave first and come back the next day."

When the door opened and Su Yuzhu's car drove out, Yan Qi said to Ye Xi, "the next day, you go out with Qingyu! Go away this time!"