Chapter 1206

Ding Yiyi was stunned and turned her eyes to the red Chinese style invitation. She knew that there was a force in her heart, but she pressed it down abruptly. "Good, that's it. I don't have many people to invite, do you?"

"Me too." Ye chuyun grasped her hand with a gentle look.

Palm heat is too high, the more he cooperate with her pet her to take care of her, her heart is more guilty, hand out from his palm, Ding Yiyi took out an invitation, "let's start writing now."

In the face of her obvious avoidance, ye chuyun heart a pain, but also just obedient nod, "good."

"Qiubai, Enron, Xu Weiren, Shifu, Elaine, Mengjie." The pen in hand stops on the invitation, and the tip of the ballpoint pen's nose is faintly dyed into a small circle above "song".

Ye chuyun knows why song Mengjie wants to break with Ding Yiyi, but he has heard about ye nianmo and Hai Zhuoxian.

"Do it your way." He took her hand and helped her finish the last stroke of "song".

Ding Yiyi smiles gratefully at him and writes song Mengjie's invitation. There is still a blank invitation left. Ye chuyun suddenly says, "read me. After all, I grew up with him."

Her heart in resistance, vaguely feel that ye chuyun forced her to make a decision, ye chuyun took the lead in opening, "I'm joking, I think who else can invite."

"Just invite him." Ding Yiyi grabs it and writes down ye nianmo's name on the invitation.

All night long, Ding Yiyi is dreaming disorderly. One is song Mengjie's sad look at himself, the other is ye nianmo's ironic smile when he holds the invitation.

She woke up at dawn and went out after a simple grooming. When she was a child, she was standing in the animal cemetery. Cheng Bao's photo had turned white because of the rain.

"I'm engaged, Chengbao." Ding Yiyi is familiar with the opening, just like a good friend chatting, but there is a touch of loneliness in the tone.

She put the red invitation in front of the tombstone. The wind blows the budding flowers in front of the tombstone. The flowers are shaking up and down, just like little people nodding their blessings.

Come to the door of song Mengjie's house, you can hear the noise inside before you ring the doorbell.

"Song Shuhao! Xiao Xiaoli, I've been a bull and a horse for you all my life, because I didn't give you a son, so you ride on my head. "

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm bullshit! You ask your heart if I'm talking bullshit. You say you have nothing to do with that woman? Dare you feel your conscience

"I don't want to talk to you."

The door Huo's is opened, song Shuhao sees Ding Yiyi after a Leng, "Yiyi."

"Hello uncle song." Ding Yiyi looks at him awkwardly. Xiao Xiaoli gives Ding Yiyi a white look and walks up to the room and slams the door.

Song Shuhao face is not good-looking, or patience asked: "what's the matter?"

Ding Yiyi quickly handed over the invitation card in his hand, "I'm going to get engaged. I called Mengjie, but she didn't answer, so I want to ask my uncle to help deliver it."

Song Shu Hao casually took the invitation and put it on the porch, "last time I asked her not to go to the Tibetan area to teach, she just wanted to go. I can't manage her any more. Now she's not in Dongjiang, so I'll keep it for you. If she can't see it, let's talk about it separately."

His tone is not very good, it seems to want to continue to complain, Ding Yiyi in a few words to say hello and run.

Sitting in a taxi, she was afraid of where she was going. An hour later, she stood at the door of Ye's house, but she refused to ring the doorbell.

Struggling constantly, she simply put the invitation on the iron door and turned around to leave.

"Yiyi?"

Xia Yihan thought she was wrong. When she came near, she saw the red invitation she was going to insert on the gate.

"I heard about it. It's he chuyun." Xia Yihan said quietly.

Ordinary conversation let Ding Yiyi less pressure and discomfort, she nodded, "well, the date has been set, in half a month."

Xia Yihan sighs. Aoxue and Ding Yiyi are sisters. They fall in love with the same man. Ye chuyun and ye nianmo are brothers. They fall in love with the same woman. No matter which side, she can't be partial.

"Do you really think about it?" Xia Yihan asked.

Ding Yiyi didn't know how to answer. He wanted to nod, but his head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"This is my only chance. I can't forgive him." When she opened her mouth, she found her voice horribly hoarse.

She turns around in a hurry. She is eager to escape here. She is even afraid that ye nianmo will suddenly appear. Xia Yihan's voice comes from behind. "Nianmo is not here. I will deliver it when he comes back."

Ding Yiyi stops in a hurry and says thanks, then runs away in a panic. Xia Yihan looks at her back and sighs silently.

There is a four hour gap between Dubai and the mainland. At this time, the bell rings in the early morning. There are lots of Middle Easterners and Indians wandering in the street. A magnificent building on the street is very attractive.Not to mention the dim space, the blue satin seats are arranged in a trapezoidal shape, and the huge table in the middle is very attractive.

On the spot, English and Arabic rose one after another, mixed with the faces and languages of many oriental people.

"The heart of the sea is in the third booth." The Arab faithfully translated for ye nianmo. He was more willing to deal with the Chinese than the Middle Eastern who had a strong body smell.

At the beginning of the auction, a middle Easterner went directly to the stage and said a few words on the scene. Then he directly started the auction. There was a red button beside each seat. If you want to bid, you can click it directly, and then enter the number on the video board. The auction station will naturally receive the bidding information.

The first one is a piece of Chinese porcelain. People at the scene talked about it, and the Arabs translated it conscientiously. "It's said that this bowl was used by Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty. In Dubai, Chinese things are still very popular."

When he spoke, the porcelain on the stage had already been fried for 150000 US dollars. Ye Bo and ye nianmo both knew that the porcelain was fake, but they didn't say anything about it.

Soon to the third exhibit, ye nianmo's eyes were shocked and his back was straight.

Under the blue velvet cover, a diamond in the shape of a water drop shines brightly. The host made a rare introduction, and the Arab quickly translated it for him.

"The heart of the sea is made in South Africa. It has no impurities inside and is cut in the shape of a classic emerald. The price is US $10 million, equivalent to nearly RMB 100 million."

Arab translation is also very excited. When the young man found him, he directly expressed that he came for the heart of the sea. He thought that this man must be not simple, but when the hammer was hammered and the diamond was bought by another Middle Eastern, he didn't see any expression from this man.

"I can't buy it now. The middle Easterner is famous for his contacts with the Italian mafia. Unless he plays a game with him, it's impossible for him to spit out the things in his hands."

The Arab said with a lingering fear, playing a game with the Middle East man in less than ten minutes. If he wins, he can take what he wants for free, but so far, few people dare to go to him.

"Revolver."

In the dark, ye nianmo's voice soon drowned in the crowd, but it was clearly audible.

At the end of the auction, ye nianmo got up and went to the Middle East people who were preparing to take a stand.

Trembling, he wants to play with your revolver

The Middle East man pulled out a meaningful smile under his dense beard, "do you want the heart of the sea?"

Arab translation, ye nianmo nodded, the man suddenly took out a pistol against ye nianmo's jaw, too fast to respond.

Arab translation legs are scared soft, a strength back, ye Bo quietly pulled him, whispered in English: "don't panic."

People in the Middle East seem to know English. They take a look at Ye Bo and ye nianmo with great interest. He puts away his pistol half a time later. "You are very good. You are qualified to play."

Arab translation quickly, ye nianmo frowned, "when to start."

The middle Easterner signaled him to follow him out. Outside the door, a Mercedes SLR stopped at the side of the road. Yebo lowered his voice, "young master, the unsafe factors of getting on the bus will increase."

The man looks at ye nianmo with great interest. Ye nianmo waves and sits in the car. The Arab translator wants to run. Ye Bo grabs each other's collar and goes to the car from the young master.

The car drove into the basement of a mansion, and people got off and took the elevator in the basement directly. Out of the elevator on the third floor, ye nianmo was stopped.

"Who are you playing with?" The deep eyes of the Middle East people revolve between yeniang and yebo.

After the Arab finished translating, yebo took the lead and said, "young master, I'll come."

"I don't need disobedient subordinates." Ye nianmo frowns, just want to call Arab translation, ye Bo early step covered Arab's mouth.

"Young master, have you ever thought about my wife and master? If there is something really wrong, I can't explain it." Ye Bo regrets that he didn't do everything to stop the young master.

The young master has known for a long time that the price of the ocean heart is very high. The Ye family's ocean heart is only a quarter of the one sold today. The Ye family can't afford it. The only way is to satisfy the Middle Eastern's evil taste and play with a revolver.

"Enough." Ye nianmo's face was frightfully cold, and ye Bo had to keep quiet.

The middle Easterner nodded and said, "only players can come in."

Ye nianmo enters the door alone. It's a huge building with a small golf course and a large green space.

In addition to golf courses, medieval bars and other gambling equipment, Middle Easterners clapped their hands, and other people put down their activities and came together.

"Now let's talk about rules. You Chinese value rules most." When the Middle East people finish a sentence, they look at the Arabs, who immediately translate.In the game of revolver life chart, a bullet is inserted into the revolver, and the player puts the pistol on the forehead. Every time he knocks the trigger, it means that every chamber in the barrel may be turned. As long as he knocks five times, he will be safe. Otherwise, the game is over.