Chapter 1802: Love Letter 7

Obviously, Xing Laowu could not recognize the two lines of scribbled Chinese characters on the opposite side of the photo.

Even if it is difficult to recognize a few of them, it is half guessing.

Would you like to send these photos to Yifu Hetun?

From the look of Lao Xing's pouting and looking around, he should be reluctant.

Prince Xing ’s whole body, half-red, half-light, and energetic photo was so rare that if he showed it to Yifu Hetun, he would surely confiscate it.

But what do the two Chinese characters in the back of the photo mean? !!

After a difficult decision, Xing Laowu decided to send the two lines of Chinese characters in the back of the photo to Xing Shili to see. Only Xing Shichih was slightly more confident that he could live. Of course, this is just a good self-feel of Xing Laowu.

Xing Shishi's Chinese is a few steps better than Xing Laowu; but the recognition of the scribble is still a little bit worse.

"Prices start at one million ... each! The one with the highest price!"

Xing Shishi recognized it for a while, then barely read the two lines of Chinese characters halfway.

When Xing Shishi turned over to the front of the photo, the whole person was surprised as a curious baby: "Yes ... it's Prince Xing's red body photo! This ... This P-share is even whiter than his face!"

Xing Laowu grabbed the photos in the past, "I have a million ... I want these photos!"

"..." Xing Shixi's surprised, hey smile still solidified on his face, "not a total of one million ... but starting at one million each! Auction, understand?"

"What to take?" Xing Laowu asked as he drew the photo into his pocket.

"Bid! The highest bidder! The meaning is: there are many people who bid, and the winner is the one with the highest bid!"

Xing Shishi explained a few words in a very general way. But the general meaning is still clear.

Xing Laowu still did not understand the meaning of the auction. Feeling that the photo was already in his own hands, how could there be a reason for others to take it back.

"Not good! It's not just that we got Prince Xing's naked photo, there should be other people ... we must report it to our righteous father immediately! In case these photos are taken by people who have suspicion, it's bad!"

Although Xing Laowu had 100,000 unwillingness, but it was related to Prince Xing, he asked Xing Shishi to take those photos to Yifu Hetun. However, he secretly hid two of them as a memorial.

He Tun is doing strength training in the gym under the urging of Xing Twelve. Although he is over six years old, he is still not too old. The tendon meat can be distinguished.

When Hetun saw the picture delivered by Xing Shixi, his thick eyebrows suddenly sighed.

"Why is Alan this child come here? These dirty women are so rotten from the inside out that he can have fun ?!"

Feelings of anger in Hetun originated from dissatisfaction with the photos of Jin Zhiyu Ye!

Does that mean that he would not be so angry if he changed to a clean woman?

In short, Hetun is a model for protecting calves! Being used well by others is also his fault.

Xing Shira glanced over and glanced for a few moments, and immediately raised his eyebrows, gloating: Prince Xing, this is a woman who was caught playing!

And more than one woman ... Is this Xinglang's kidney so good? !!

"Where did this picture come from?" He Tun asked.

"Yes, it was picked by the oldest brother." Xing Shishi answered truthfully.

"Go call your fifth child!"

Hetun, who had no intention of continuing to exercise, wiped his face with a towel and then left the gym angrily.

Lao Xing, who was called in, had gone back to his room and hid the two photos. He thought it very simple at the time: the father of justice, He Tun, didn't know how many photos were in the envelope.

"What's going on? How did you get Alan's picture?" He Tun asked dryly.

"It's an envelope with a pebble in it. It hit my head and it hurts."

When I think of it, Xing Laowu, who is not quite able to express it in Chinese, directly picked up Spanish. "The photo of the light P stock has Chinese characters on the reverse."

He Tun found the photo of the light P stock from a bunch of photos immediately, and there were really two lines of Chinese characters at the back:

[Prices start at $ 1 million each, and the highest price will be awarded. Bid every three hours, please be careful! ]

"What does this mean? Will I be able to bid for these photos of Alang?" He Tun asked.

"I think the meaning of this person is obvious: you are the one who received these pictures, not just your father! If you don't let the negatives of these photos of Prince Xing be leaked out, you will get the highest price to buy them back!" Xing The explanation of Twelve is simple and clear.

In fact, Hetun can also understand the meaning of these two lines of Chinese characters. But it's not clear who would do such a boring thing.

"Old Twelve, if anyone dares to come in and contact me, buy 10 million negatives of these photos! Then follow up to see who is full of food! Dare to kill my son in Hetun!"

Isn't it just a million negatives? Hetun is not a poor person, only eight photos in total, which is just a trivial matter.

"Father, didn't it say that the highest bidder won? I think 10 million is afraid that the negatives of these photos can't be bought!" Xing Shiliang added.

"Then bid 20 million! In short, don't let these messy photos of Alang flow out! Especially don't let Xue Luo and Fifteen know them."

It seems that Hetun still takes care of Lin Xueluo, the daughter-in-law. After all, this woman named Lin Xueluo has given birth to two sons to his son! Also his two grandchildren in Hetun! Looking at Lin Xue's pain in Peteburg, Hetun still felt guilty.

"But we don't know who this person gave these photos of Prince Xing to? In other words, we don't know yet who is bidding with us!"

"Apart from me who is my father, who can I send these photos to? I only care about Alan! What is the most expensive one?

He Tun sniffed. It doesn't seem that these pictures of the corpse of the son of Shang Shangxin will have too much negative impact. Perhaps the only thing that made him angry was that the women in these photos were too dirty and rotten.

In other words, if it is changed to which lady of the lady, Hetun may not be able to protect the calves.

...

To Hetun's surprise, other people did receive these photos.

Feng Lixin is one of them.

When Feng Lixin arrived at the office, he found an envelope on his desk. Opening a glance, immediately frowning.

"Xinglang, how old are you, how can you be so stupid!"

When Feng Lixin turned to see the fourth one, he couldn't bear to look straight: Feng Xinglang's hand, right ... right ...

Feng Lixin is really powerless to describe.

If these photos are to be seen by my brother-in-law, Lin Xueluo ... how much more hurt her!

From the environment in the photo, Feng Lixin distinguished that it should be Bai Mo's Yezhuang. Thinking of Feng Xinglang's drunkenness when he was returned to Feng's home this morning, Feng Lixin was gritted with anger.

This kind of life is unchecked. Is it being punished now? !!