City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 6

"Yuqing, you... what do you mean?"

Bai Hao's hands trembled as he held the divorce certificate.

"Cut, Bai Hao, are you an idiot? Yuqing means to break off the engagement with you, even a piece of trash can look at her own bear, a toad wants to eat swan meat, I'll be damned!"

"Good retreat, Miss Song is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and you, a piece of trash, are worthy of it!"

"Boy, if you know your identity, sign your name quickly!"

Bai Hao turned a deaf ear to everyone's sarcasm.

He clenched his fists tightly and fixed his gaze on Song Yuqing's eyes.

"Yuqing, I don't understand. You and I have been childhood sweethearts for so many years. Could it be that you want to break off the engagement with me just because the Bai family has fallen? I don't believe you are such a superficial person!"

Song Yuqing slowly raised her jade neck, her crystal-like pupils showing no signs of movement.

"Bai Hao, you and I are destined not to be from the same world. Retiring the engagement is the best choice for both you and me!"

With a wave of her sleeves, several bodyguards walked over with boxes.

Ka Ka Ka!
The box was opened, and a group of people were instantly blinded by the golden banknotes.

"Good... a lot of money!"

"1000 million, it's cheap for this kid!"

"Sign your name, this 1000 million is my compensation for you!"

Song Yuqing looked at Bai Hao expressionlessly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bai Hao raised his head and laughed out loud, the laughter was extremely sad.

"I understand, it turns out that I've always been self-indulgent!"

Bai Hao grabbed the signature pen and wrote down his name with a big stroke, and threw the divorce papers to Song Yuqing.

"Don't worry, I won't pester you in the future!"

Song Yuqing frowned slightly, and a ripple flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.

She glanced at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard handed over the cash box knowingly.

"Need not!"

Bai Hao shook his head indifferently: "I don't want your money, I just want that potted flower!"

"Zi Xuan?"

Seeing Bai Hao's gaze, Song Yuqing's ancient and waveless pupils visibly trembled.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Before she could speak, Song Yushu hurriedly stuffed the pot of Zixuan into Bai Hao's hands, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"Boy, I've given you the flowers. If you dare to come to our Song family in the future, be careful not to interrupt your dog legs, get out!"

"Miss Song, goodbye!"

Bai Hao glanced at Song Yuqing, turned around and left the Song family without looking back, holding the pot of purple xuanhua.

"Is this kid mentally ill? He asked for a pot of flowers when he didn't want 1000 million?"

"Who knows, maybe I was too stimulated!"

"Let's go, let's lock the door quickly, so that kid won't regret it!"

Song Yushu and his group hurriedly followed, leaving Song Yuqing alone among the peach blossoms.

The breeze blows, and the petals wither.

Song Yuqing quietly looked at the receding figure with complicated eyes.

"What, can't bear it?"

A charming-looking Yu Jie appeared behind her at some point.

If Bai Hao were here, he might be able to recognize at a glance that the woman in front of him was the one who sold him the Jade Buddha of the King of Ming and ruined his ancestral property.

"Purple xuanhua, flower language, forgetful of love!"

Song Yuqing groaned, and there was a trace of fluctuation in that cold voice.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this kid to be a seed of infatuation!"

Yun Huarong smiled lightly: "Actually, this kid is quite handsome, but it's a pity that a person like him has no talent and no virtue. After all, he is not from the same world as us. Letting him get out of this circle earlier is for him. good!"

"Hua Rong, did I go too far?"

Song Yuqing gritted her teeth lightly.

"You, you are too soft-hearted!"

Yun Huarong shook her head: "There is a shocking secret hidden in the five gates. With this kid, he can't keep the Four Regrets at all. Instead, he will be killed. We are saving him!"

"Yuqing, don't forget our mission!"

Hearing Yun Huarong's words, Song Yuqing frowned, and her gaze became extremely cold again.

……

"Bah…"

Pull out the Zixuan flower and throw it away.

Bai Hao left Peach Blossom House with the flowerpot in his arms.

At this moment, he said that he didn't feel distressed. The most painful thing in the world is that love goes out before it even begins.

But now, Bai Hao didn't have the heart to think about the love between his children.

"I didn't expect to gain so much from the Song family this time!"

Looking at the flower pot in his hand, Bai Hao's eyes were excited.

"Old Dog Zhao, Little Dog Zhao, I'm afraid you would never have imagined that you would send me such an adventure!"

Bai Hao sneered, and drove to Wuliu Courtyard with the flowerpot in his arms.

Different from the antique street, there are famous antique shops in Wuliuyuan, and the Bai family's Sihuizhai is also among them, but it's already empty at this moment.

"No one can take away the ancestral property of my Bai family!"

Taking a look at the plaque of Sihuizhai, Bai Hao's hand holding the flowerpot tightened even more.

He turned around and walked towards the depths of Wuliuyuan.

Qibao Pavilion, Wumen Hejia Industry, specializes in antiques such as porcelain and pottery. It is also the largest antique shop in Wuliuyuan.

The various porcelains and colored glazes that came into view were dazzling, and many customers either stopped to look at them, or discussed and bargained.

The Seven Treasures Pavilion is divided into the cabinet and the outer cabinet. Ordinary people are not allowed to step into the cabinet unless they are valuable items or are invited.

Bai Hao looked around, and walked directly towards the cabinet with the flowerpot in his arms.

"Hey boy, what are you doing?"

A waiter stopped Bai Hao with a cold face.

"sell things!"

"Hehe, selling things, do you know where this is?"

"Seven Treasure Pavilion!"

"Hmph, now that you know, hurry up and get out!"

The clerk glanced at the dingy flowerpot, with a look of contempt on his face: "Anything dares to come to our Qibao Pavilion, can you enter this place?"

Bai Hao frowned slightly: "I don't have time to waste time with you, so tell your shopkeeper to come out!"

"Hahahaha, you still want to see our shopkeeper?"

The clerk's smile sank: "Boy, get out of here quickly, if he dares to make trouble again, be careful that labor and management are rude to you!"

"Okay, don't regret it!"

Bai Hao groaned indifferently, turned around and left.

"Nephew Bai Xian, stay a while!"

At this moment, a gray-haired old man slowly walked out of the inner hall leaning on a cane.

"Shop... shopkeeper, why are you here?"

Seeing the old man, the man looked respectful.

"Things with eyes but no eyes, this is Young Master Bai Hao from the Bai family, and you don't want to serve tea to Young Master Bai!"

He Mingtang gave the guy a hard look.

"Bai...Young Master Bai, you are too young to be calm, so please calm down!"

Bai Hao waved his hand, and the guy left in horror.

"Nephew Baixian, I've heard about your Four Regrets, and I sympathize with you, but if you come to borrow money this time, I'm afraid..."

He Mingtang stroked his beard with a look of embarrassment.

"Ha ha!"

Bai Hao sneered, as expected, everyone was pushing the wall down, and he had expected that these old foxes wished that their Siguizhai would close down.

"He Lao, I am not here to borrow money this time, but I have something I want to ask you to hold your eye!"

"Oh? Object?"

He Mingtang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, it is this thing!"

Bai Hao took out the flowerpot with his hands.

"This flowerpot..."

He Mingtang didn't care at first, but after he glanced carefully, his eyelids twitched.

(End of this chapter)