Don't think of rebirth.

After arriving at the auction site, Gu Qinghuan looked around and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this what the auction site looks like?"

Looking at the surrounding decorations, one would feel that under normal circumstances, this was not an occasion she would be able to visit.

"No," Jiang Chuchu waved her hands repeatedly, "A real auction is actually more urgent, and many buyers entrust auction agencies to bid on their behalf, so I won't be there."

“Also, because the items for today’s charity auction are provided by various companies, there is no preview, which is to display all the items and their estimated prices in advance.”

"There are still many rules, but today's game is more casual. If you have any questions, just ask me on the spot."

Gu Qinghuan nodded as if she understood, and she followed Jiang Chuchu, watching Zhu Qinglan register and get a number plate, then walked into the venue.

As soon as they entered the venue, Gu Qinghuan heard someone calling them: "Chu Chu! Ban, Gu Qinghuan!"

Qin Yue habitually wanted to call the squad leader, but after he started, he realized that it was inappropriate to call him that in this situation, so he quickly changed his words to his name.

Qin Yanxia brought Qin Yue over and greeted Zhu Qinglan: "Qinglan, you look better and better recently."

Zhu Qinglan recalled the conversation in the car just now and couldn't help but smiled and replied, "Yes, so good that he could slap Zhu Manyu three meters away with one slap."

Qin Yanxia was a little surprised. She didn't expect Zhu Qinglan to be so cheerful. However, she immediately replied happily, "More than that. With Zhu Manyu's weight, she should be able to reach five meters, right?"

Gu Qinghuan only heard Jiang Chuchu say once that Zhu Manyu was her mother Zhu Qinglan's sister, and she didn't know the details.

It seems that the relationship between Zhu Qinglan and Zhu Manyu is not good at the moment?

As she was thinking, Qin Yanxia's eyes fell on her and she asked with a smile, "You are Gu Qinghuan, right? I am Qin Yue's mother, Qin Yanxia."

"Hello, Aunt Qin." Gu Qinghuan responded obediently.

Qin Yanxia had heard of Gu Qinghuan for a long time. After all, apart from Jiang Chuchu, the person Qin Yue often talked about at home was Gu Qinghuan.

At high school age, students are usually reluctant to tell their families about their own affairs, but this is not the case with Class 3.

After all, Class Three had such a wonderful time, but it was not easy to show off in front of other classes, so they could only tell others about it when they got home.

Qin Yanxia listened to Qin Yue talk about many things, and the relationship between the brothers Qin Yue and Qin Min also improved after entering high school.

Qin Yue said that he had been too stubborn before, and it was Gu Qinghuan who made him realize that his idea was wrong. After learning the details, Qin Yanxia was also a little scared.

As a mother, she did not notice the hidden psychological problems of her younger son, which was really wrong. If she continued like that, things would probably get worse in the future.

From this point of view, she was quite grateful to Gu Qinghuan.

"I heard from Xiao Yue that you have a mission today?" Qin Yanxia said, "If you need any help, feel free to send a message to Xiao Yue and ask him to tell me."

Jiang Chuchu looked at Qin Yue, who immediately defended himself, "I just said that she wanted to meet the Wei family, nothing else!"

Gu Qinghuan readily agreed: "Okay, thank you Aunt Qin, I will definitely tell Qin Yue if there is any need."

Qin Yanxia arrived a little earlier and got the number 21, while Zhu Qinglan got the number 27. Although the numbers were close, there was still a certain distance between them.

After she finished her greetings, she took Qin Yue to her seat first. Zhu Qinglan also took Jiang Chuchu and Gu Qinghuan to sit at table 27.

Unlike other auctions, each number plate has its own small table in this auction, and the tables are arranged in a semi-concentric circle around the auction table where the auctioneer is.

An atlas of this auction had been placed on the table in advance. Zhu Qinglan was not very interested, so she handed it to Jiang Chuchu and Gu Qinghuan, and the two of them started to look at it head by head.

"What did your family donate?" The illustrated book was beautifully bound, thick and heavy. Gu Qinghuan spread it on the table and looked at it.

Jiang Chuchu pointed to a name at the back of the illustration catalog: "This is the plaque that was removed from the old site when the group building was built. It says 'Forever Prosperous'."

"That was written by my great-grandfather, who was very accomplished in calligraphy. Later, the group was named Yongchang based on this plaque."

"This kind of thing is very commemorative, right?" Gu Qinghuan asked.

"Yes, so my mother will take it back." Jiang Chuchu said calmly.

Gu Qinghuan turned her head to look at her: "Ah?"

"Originally, it's a charity auction, and the main point is to donate money, so you are allowed to bid on the items you provide. In other words, my family plans to donate money directly." Jiang Chuchu said.

Gu Qinghuan thought about it and felt that there seemed to be no problem, so he simply looked for the three items provided by the Wei family.

"They are all cultural relics that were originally lost abroad." Gu Qinghuan looked at the photos in the atlas.

Porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and jade carvings.

Gu Qinghuan didn’t understand the professional stuff, but just looking at the descriptions in the picture book was enough to tell her that these three things were of extraordinary significance.

"Since the Wei family was able to produce these three things, it seems that they have a good relationship with the higher-ups recently." Jiang Chuchu looked at the introduction page of the calligraphy and painting carefully.

Before Gu Qinghuan could reply, she saw Wei Xiao and a man and a woman walking towards table number 28 next to them.

Gu Qinghuan took advantage of the table to gently pull Jiang Chuchu's clothes, and Jiang Chuchu nodded subtly: Yes, that's Wei Yan and Xu Zhishu.

"Mrs. Jiang." Wei Yan greeted Zhu Qinglan warmly, "I didn't expect you to attend today's auction. This is..."

Wei Yan's gaze fell on Gu Qinghuan.

Before Zhu Qinglan could speak, Wei Xiao took the lead and said, "Dad, this is the Gu Qinghuan I told you about."

Wei Yan only casually flipped through Gu Qinghuan's information, and since Gu Qinghuan was dressed up today, he really didn't recognize her at first.

"Hello, Mr. Wei," Gu Qinghuan said politely, "I am Gu Qinghuan."

She didn't say that she knew Wei Xiao, nor did she say that she was Jiang Chuchu's friend, nor did she mention Xia He. She simply said her name.

Either because she heard Wei Xiao's words, she judged that he knew her situation, so there was no need to say more. Or... she was confident in herself and did not need other people's identities to prove herself.

Wei Yan actually hoped that Gu Qinghuan's situation was the former, after all, the latter was impossible no matter how he looked at it.

She was just an ordinary high school student, and she was able to enter Mingde only because her family was lucky enough to win a lottery.

In this case, does she still think that she is more remarkable than the people she knows?

If the system did not have the ability to read minds in real time, it would definitely not take it seriously after knowing Wei Yan’s thoughts: its host is amazing!

In just over a semester, he has already provided new students for four people, and his goal is to complete the tasks for all staff. This would be a hard-working and excellent job in any system.

Being rich and powerful is nothing, its host is saving the world!

Wei Yan thought so and smiled at Gu Qinghuan: "Hello, I often hear my son talk about you. Are you also participating in today's event?"

"I just followed Chuchu here to broaden my horizons." Gu Qinghuan said openly, "This is my first time attending an auction, and it feels quite fresh."

Her attitude was frank, and Wei Yan was a little embarrassed to respond. He quickly changed the subject, chatted with Zhu Qinglan for a few words, and then took Wei Xiao and Xu Zhishu to socialize with others.

Gu Qinghuan stood quietly aside, observing Xu Zhishu calmly.

Looking at it this way, Gu Qinghuan felt that what Jiang Chuchu said before was correct. Wei Xiao really looked like Xu Zhishu and both of them were outstanding in appearance.

Well, Wei Yan’s appearance can’t be said to be ugly, just quite ordinary.

Thinking about Lin Zhulu again, fortunately she doesn’t look like Wei Yan, which shows that Wei Yan’s genes are not very good.

It’s almost like I’ve never participated in any competition… huh?

This time, Gu Qinghuan caught the inspiration.

She asked tentatively: [System, are Wei Xiao and Wei Yan related by blood? ]

System answer: [No, Wei Xiao is not Wei Yan’s biological son.]

Gu Qinghuan: Shocking news!!!