C100 Before boarding the plane, he needed another bite to eat

CHAPTER 100 - A bite to eat before boarding

The atmosphere in the hall reached its peak.

It could be said that from the auction to now, only this painting had been sold at a sky-high price that no one had expected.

This painting was no different from the masterpieces that had been piled up in the corner before, except that because of Tang's careless words, the two potential customers had been so willful as to push the price of this painting to a new high.

After Qin Haotian had finished making this picture, his palms were covered in sweat.

"Five million and two hundred thousand!" "Five million two hundred thousand!"

The host was so excited that he could not even draw clearly, the microphone almost fell off his body.

"All my friends! Attention! Attention! Five million and two hundred thousand! "Five million two hundred thousand!"

"This is not 52,000! It was five million and two hundred thousand! Five million two hundred thousand! "

"Is there any higher bid than five million and two hundred thousand? Are there any higher bids than the 5.2m bid? Are there any higher bids than the 5.2m bid? "

At an important moment, the host repeated the painting three times, his heart trembling.

"Five million two hundred thousand going once!"

"Five million two hundred thousand times!"

He gave her a bland look, and she immediately understood what he was thinking and stood up with him.

"Are we going back now?" she asked.

Huan Jing nodded, the expression on his face looked like he had stayed in a noisy place for too long, wanting to find a different place.

This kind of calmness was completely out of place with the scene where the fight had turned red.

The cheers, the excited shouts, the applause, the discussions around him were all completely ignored by him.

Huan Jing was such a person — would rarely be affected by others, and did not care about the consequences of doing something.

"Deal!"

Qin Haotian stood up, stupefied!

But it was useless for him to be dumbstruck. Huan Jing had already left the venue impatiently with the expression of wanting to go somewhere to rest for a cup of tea.

Qin Haotian suddenly clenched his fists!

The curious crowd began to cheer.

"Deal!" It's a deal! "Deal!"

Tears welled up in the host's eyes as he greeted the organizer, "It sold for five million and two hundred thousand, which is more than the initial estimate of eighty thousand..." "Too much..."

The host was so excited that he let it go for a while.

"That's sixty-five times more than before!"

The scene was filled with cheers as the organizers hurriedly led the painting over.

"Mr. Qin, our auctioneer has requested for the full amount of cash. You can start trading backstage now!"

Qin Haotian clenched his fists tightly. The expression on his face was indescribably gloomy.

When he turned around to look, Huan Jing had already disappeared into the crowd. It was as if he had flicked his sleeves and left, he did not even know which direction he was headed towards.

He was the only one who was left behind, yet he spent over 5 million to pay for such a lousy painting.

His face was green and white, even Chen Meimei's face did not look good.

"Can I..." he asked tentatively.

The organizers immediately understood what he was thinking.

"Mr. Qin, with so many people here, everyone knows that this painting has already been sold out. All the auction venue have their own rules, the one raising the board has to pay in cash, regardless of whether or not you want it later on, the moment you bid for it is destined to be yours. Since you have come to participate in this auction, we, the financial backers, all know of this rule," The other party paused for a moment, "You are also someone with a reputation here, if …"

Qin Haotian interrupted him. Even though his heart was already green with regret, he could only remain calm on the surface and go backstage.

… ….

Tang Meng Rui followed Huan Jing and left. The two got into the car and drove away.

Along the way, Tang Meng Rui was still thinking about how Qin Haotian would deal with the troubles in the future. When she thought about how much money was already a sky-high price for her, it was definitely a loss for Qin Hao.

No one knew that Huan Jing would actually play such a card up to the end.

"Young Master," she couldn't help but ask while turning her head, "Are you going to make this painting because I said one more sentence?"

"Yes." Huan Jing looked forward and did not move.

Tang Chu Rui's heart skipped a beat.

Just because she said one more sentence, Huan Jing made such an exaggerated scene?

"Then Qin Haotian now …"

She was truly worried about her physique. After she finished worrying about her own matters, she couldn't help but worry over how Qin Haotian would resolve it.

Huan Jing turned his head.

He stared at her for a moment, then suddenly said, "You're in my car, thinking about other men?"

Eh?

After recovering from her stupor, the expression on Tang Chu Rui's face was one of shock.

"I didn't 'think' about it. I just thought of …"

"No association."

"It's not an association. It's just a passing thought..."

"You're not allowed to write it down."

Tang Chu Rui obediently shut her mouth.

She looked at Huan Jing's face that was devoid of emotions, with long eyelashes, and the expression on his face, she was still shocked.

She was truly guilty, why did she need to explain it so clearly?

Wasn't it wrong to say anything in front of this man?

She obediently stopped explaining, but she still couldn't help but squint at him. Was this person really the eldest young master? When did he change his personality?

The chauffeur at the front coughed softly.

[Alas, the young lord was really caught off guard this time...]

… ….

The car drove on smoothly. In the evening, they arrived at the airport.

"What time is the flight time?" she asked.

Huan Jing supported his forehead with one hand, while his other hand was patting something on his notebook.

Hearing Tang, he relayed the message to the driver in front of him. "What time is the flight time?"

Tang Gu Rui: "…"

Don't you know what time your plane is?

The driver was straightforward. "Young Master, the plane will be boarding in twenty minutes. You can go to the departure lounge now."

Tang Chu Rui was surprised.

You arrive by plane only twenty minutes early?

She blurted out, "Don't we still have to go through security, check big and small bags, go through customs, go through checked luggage, and get boarding passes?"

Don't bully me for being uncultured, I'm also a person who has flown before!

As a result, Huan Jing raised his head, the keyboards in his notebook crackled but were stopped, as he looked at Tang Meng Rui with a puzzled expression.

When he looked at a person like this, he could make the other party feel at a loss.

Especially the sunset glow outside the window, bringing along the human-shaped geese as they flew across the sky, scattering red, orange, yellow, green and other colors of afterglow all over his face.

The streetlights on both sides of the street were already starting to light up.

When they lit up like this, Huan Jing's side face that was hidden in the shadows was immediately illuminated.

The man who seemed to have walked out from a television screen looked at her with a slightly puzzled expression. After a long while, he finally replied, "Really?"

This light "is it?" perfectly defeated her!

At this moment, she wondered if her world was really the same world as his.

"Fine, pretend I didn't say anything."

She realized that no matter how much more she said, she would only be humiliating herself.

The driver in front stopped the car and said, "Young Master, you can leave now."

After pausing for a moment, he thought of Miss, who was behind him. The driver then said, "After you leave, I will take Miss back to the mansion safely."

The man next to him calmly let out a "oh". No one knew what this "oh" meant.

Huan Jing turned his head slightly and asked: "Do you still remember what I said before. When I return home, I will bring you a present?"

"I know," said Tang. "Bring me foreign specialties."

Huan Jing: "..."

Seeing that the man had no intention of leaving, Tang Chu Rui became anxious.

"Didn't you say there are still 20 minutes? Oh, that's not right. We only have 15 minutes left now. Even the lounge on the third floor will have to wait for an elevator. If we don't leave now, we will be delayed!"

She urged Huan Jing to hurry up and set off.

In the end, Huan Jing was even more reluctant to leave.

"You want me to leave so quickly?" he asked.

Tang Chu Rui: "Isn't this …"

I was worried about you.

The result was that the emperor was not anxious at all.

Huan Jing stared at the girl for a moment.

At this moment, the girl was exceptionally beautiful.

The light from outside the window hit her face, making it soft and gentle, as if it had been mixed with several different colors of light and finally turned into something that would make anyone's heart beat.

He suddenly wanted to ask.

"I've been gone for over a month. Don't you want to say something?"

Tang had not yet caught up with the god.

"What do you want to say?" If there's something you can say, can't you send a message? " she asked in confusion.

Huan Jing was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long time.

The chauffeur in front sighed silently, knowing that his young master was angry.

But she didn't know!

She thought about Huan Jing for a while and was still thinking, why would this person's lips be pressed so tightly together? Was he afraid that others wouldn't be able to see that his lips were beautiful?

"Eldest Young Master, what happened to you?" Tang Chu Rui did not know the fearless, out of curiosity for a sentence, "Is in concave shape? Looking for a sense of reflection? "

The man was silent for a moment.

When he spoke again, he gave a decisive order.

"Uncle Li, you go down first."

Uncle Li immediately replied, "Alright!"

He couldn't wait to leave.

"Why do you want Uncle Li to go down? Shouldn't you go down? It's going to be a bit late for the plane! "

Huan Jing stared at Tang Gu Rui, and the words he said were actually for Uncle Li.

"Tell them to wait half an hour."

"Alright!"

Tang Chu Rui was dumbstruck as she heard a voice from the airport radio not far away.

"Due to weather changes and other reasons, in order to ensure the safety of all the passengers, please wait patiently while the flight is delayed for half an hour!"

The same words were repeated in Chinese and English!

Tang Chu Rui was beyond shocked. "…"

Huan Jing stared at Tang Gu Rui for a moment.

There were only two people in the silent carriage.

Huan Jing started to roll up the window of the car without batting an eyelid.

It was only when the four windows were tightly closed that Tang Muren finally realized that something bad had happened!

"Why did you close the car window!" She was shocked.

Huan Jing lowered his eyes.

From the side of the face, the change in the angle of the eyelashes was exceptionally beautiful.

"If you want to keep it open, I have no objections."

She shrank to the far corner of the seat.

"The plane will take off soon! All the passengers are waiting for you! What are you doing? "What are you —"

Crazy!

Huan Jing thoughtlessly said, "The next time we meet, it will be in a month or so."

"So!"

She hadn't forgotten to continue her moral education of the man in front of her.

She repeated it.

"The plane is about to take off! All the staff are waiting for you! "Do you have the nerve to make everyone wait for you?"

Huan Jing slowly took off his jacket, as if he wanted to change clothes to take a bath.

"So, half an hour is enough to deal with you."

Tang Chu Rui's whole body was in a bad state!