Surrender I

Xu Ting said angrily, "Your head is just a display!"

At this time, Song Huanian finished calling, Song Yueran leaned over and asked, "Dad, what's the matter?" Song Huanian smiled, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's nothing, it's getting late, let the driver take you back first."

"Why chase me away when I'm fine?" Girls are inherently sensitive.She looked at his father, then at Xu Ting, and said, "Uncle Xu, can you let Xu Ye take me back?"

Before Xu Ting could speak, Song Huanian tapped his daughter on the head: "You girl, you don't look reserved. Xiao Ye and I still have business to talk about, so you go back first."

Seeing her blinking at him, Xu Ye knew that she was afraid that he would be reprimanded and wanted to help him escape, so he smiled and said, "You can call me anytime you want to go somewhere when you are free."

Song Yueran nodded and left.

"How is it? Did you say anything over there?" Xu Ting was very anxious, "I have asked someone to prepare the money. As long as they don't care about it, we will pay for it."

Song Huanian shook his head: "I asked the auctioneer, the check has already been paid, and the painting has been taken away. It is too late to remedy this situation. I think I should accompany you to take the initiative to explain and apologize sincerely. Safer."

"Is No. [-] a member of Golden Eagle?" Xu Ye asked suddenly.Looking at the expressions on Xu Ting and Song Huanian's faces, he knew he had guessed right.

They are probably the only ones who can make these famous dignitaries shudder with a single card.No one has ever dared to reach out for the things they fancy, so the auctioneer's expression was so surprised after he raised his cards just now.Knowing nothing, he raised the price again and again, forcing the other party to take the painting at a high price. This behavior is tantamount to open challenge and provocation. With the style of Golden Eagle, it is absolutely impossible to let it go.Those heinous methods are not fictional plots in the story, but the thick and deep shadows under its wings.

The so-called death will not die.Xu Ye now knows what kind of trouble his suddenness has caused him. If this matter is not handled properly, everything that the Xu family has struggled for for many years may disappear under the eagle's claws.

However, things have come to this point and there is no escape, and there must be a result.Whoever caused the disaster should be borne.

Xu Ye tried his best to maintain his composure, and said, "Uncle Song, I'll go with you to apologize."

Xu Ting shouted: "When are you still trying to be brave?!"

Song Huanian admired the kid's courage in his heart. After thinking for a while, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay. After all, you held up the sign. It's more appropriate for you to go."

The reception was still going on, and the banquet hall was brightly lit.Xu Ye followed Song Huanian upstairs, and stopped outside the door of a suite.Standing outside the door were four men in black suits, all of whom were burly and naked.

"Mr. Song." One of the people standing on the left bowed slightly to Song Huanian.

"Heizi, long time no see." Song Huanian greeted with a smile, "Is the third young master inside?"

"Yes, please come in." The bodyguard called Heizi stretched out his hand and opened the door without saying a word.

Xu Ye knew that the third young master referred to Chu Guangyue's third son, Chu Xuan.Beginning three years ago, Chu Guangyue gradually handed over power to his three sons, and retired behind the scenes to become the Supreme Emperor.Chu Xuan is only 25 years old but has been in business for several years.There are quite a few industries in hand, most of which are arts, such as performing arts companies and animation creativity.The outside world described him as savage, unpredictable, and the most difficult of the three brothers.He is very interested in antique calligraphy and paintings, and he probably came here specially for the pair of "Water Lilies" today.

Before entering the door, Xu Ye took a deep breath.

The suites are large and beautifully decorated.A drop-shaped crystal lamp hangs in a large area on the top, illuminating the room like daytime.The floor is covered with a light gray carpet of dark flowers.There were many people in the room, but it was surprisingly quiet.The only person sitting was a man in the middle of the sofa.

Xu Ye's eyes fell on him.

Different from the ones seen in those economic weekly magazines, Chu Xuan has a very classical face, like those handsome princes in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, with a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly curved, as if smiling, but the eyes are cold.With a dark blue suit draped over his shoulders, he leaned on the sofa in a comfortable posture.The collar of the shirt was unbuttoned two times, exposing a small collarbone.

"I haven't seen Uncle Song for a long time, but he is getting younger and younger." Chu Xuan got up and raised his hand, looking very enthusiastic, "Please sit down."

Song Huanian sat down on the side sofa and said with a smile, "Is San Shao a compliment or a joke?"

"Look at what you said." Chu Xuan curled his lips, "No matter how much I mess around, I can't make fun of you." He paused, looking over at Xu Ye who was standing behind Song Huanian, and said leisurely, "I want to tell a joke. , it seems that I am the one who makes people laugh today."

Xu Ye's heart sank for a moment, knowing that the rain was about to come.

Song Huanian is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and he speaks calmly: "How can it be? It is said that the three young masters have formed good karma and are willing to do good things. They are very touched by donating so much money to the dropout children." These words make everything a deliberate arrangement , forced a step under the young master's feet.

Chu Xuan laughed out loud, and Tao Hua's eyes glowed darkly: "What Uncle Song said made me dumb and I couldn't pick out the thorns. I am indeed an old senior."

"Third Young Master, it was actually a misunderstanding that things turned out like this. This kid was ignorant and reckless when he came to this kind of occasion for the first time. He didn't know that No. 6 was your brand, so he kept adding more money. He originally wanted to donate the money. I don't know Can San Shao give him a chance?" Song Huanian trembled in the future.As long as Chu Xuan is willing to let Xu Ye go, all the money will come out of the Xu family's pocket.

"I took the painting and asked him to pay for it. If it gets out, people will think that our Golden Eagle is about to go bankrupt." Chu Xuan raised his ending voice and snapped his fingers.The two men in black behind him carried the pair of "Water Lilies" and showed it in front of the three of them.Chu Xuan looked at Xu Ye with a half-smile: "It is said that bosom friends are rare, but this Young Master Xu also knows how to paint, why don't I let me hear your opinion on this painting?"

Xu Ye froze, the words were aimed at him.Song Huanian on the side was not easy to interject, so he had to sit in silence.Chu Xuan has a lot of research on works of art, and it would be a joke to use Xu Ye's superficial knowledge of art to trick him, so he simply said: "I don't know much about oil paintings, but I just think this one looks very good. beautiful."

"Oh?" Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Shao Xu thinks the painting is more beautiful, or the feeling of holding the sign is more beautiful?" He is like a spotted snake lazily lurking in the grass, but his sharp fangs If you don't pay attention, you will lose your life.

Xu Ye stood there silently, his palms were covered with sweat.

Seeing this, Song Huanian wanted to come out to smooth things over: "Third Young Master..."

"Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere." Chu Xuan cut off his words, smiling with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Life is always full of surprises, it's rare to meet a philanthropist who bids with me, I really want to be with you Let's have a drink and talk together. Uncle Song won't give me this chance, right?"

Song Huanian's eyebrows twitched, and he cried out inwardly, but he still smiled on his face and said, "How could that be? But this kid can't drink very much, and he doesn't know much about talking. If he offends anything, I'll look at Third Young Master." For Lao Song's sake, don't mind."

Chu Xuan smiled and said, "Uncle Song is serious."

Song Huanian got up and patted Xu Ye on the shoulder, smiled and said "You guys talk" and left.Xu Ye stood alone in this hostile suite, his hands and feet were cold.

"Sit down." Chu Xuan leaned on the armrest of the sofa, supporting his head with one arm.

Xu Ye sat down according to his words, only to hear the other party say slowly: "I'm a person, I'm actually quite generous." As he spoke, he hooked his fingers, and a man in black brought an open vase with transparent ice cracks in it. In front of him, he quickly opened all the wine bottles on the table. There were many different kinds of red wine, and some foreign wines such as vodka and brandy.

Chu Xuan took two bottles casually, poured some into a vase at the same time, changed another two bottles, poured some, and changed again... until the vase was full.Then he smiled at Xu Ye, "I always use good wine when entertaining guests."

The man in black put the vase in front of Xu Ye.

Under the light, the liquid in the bottle was turbid. I also knew that there would be no good taste if so much wine was mixed together. Moreover, the volume of this bottle was more than three liters, so I could drink so much wine in one go...

Xu Ye's eyes flickered, and he smiled wryly.Now it's time to go to the hospital and lie down for a while.He stretched out his hand to hold the vase in front of him, and asked: "If I finish drinking all this wine, can Third Young Master forget the past for what happened at today's auction?"

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" A cold light flashed in Chu Xuan's eyes, "I advise you to drink it obediently, you know, it's rare for me to invite someone to drink with such a friendly attitude, and my Patience is limited."

out on a limb.

Xu Ye was silent for a moment, closed his eyes and poured the liquid in the bottle into his mouth.The cold liquid flowed down the esophagus and rolled in the stomach, and the alcohol quickly rushed into the limbs and bones, igniting the heat of the whole body.The throat that was forced to swallow repeatedly also felt like it was on fire. He choked so much that he bowed his waist and coughed non-stop, and dizziness came one after another, occupying his brain.

But less than a third of the wine was drunk.

Xu Ye forced himself to drink some more, the surging alcohol hit his consciousness, he could hardly hold the bottle steady.The constant discomfort made it difficult for him to swallow, and his breathing was hot and short.

"Can't drink anymore?" Chu Xuan folded his arms and looked at him with great interest, raised his hand and said, "You guys go and help him."

Two men in black stepped forward and pressed Xu Ye on the sofa, while the other held a vase to his mouth.

At this moment, Heizi's voice sounded from the door: "Second Young Master!"

A cold and deep voice shouted: "Go away!"

Then with a bang, the door was kicked open.

Xu Ye felt that the hand that was holding his chin loosened, and the wine that had been pouring down was finally removed from above, and he began to cough violently.

There seemed to be someone talking in the room, but they couldn't hear a word.Only the sound of my heart beating faster, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.He was exhausted and exhausted on the sofa, struggling to breathe, his vision was blurred into hazy color blocks, the world was like a huge kaleidoscope, spinning crazily.

Someone hugged him horizontally.Xu Ye struggled weakly for a few times, but calmed down when he fell into his embrace.

If there is a faint trace of consciousness, the final perception is maintained in the dizziness and suffocation.

The familiar fragrance and the warmth from the embrace are familiar to him, something that can make him depend on and feel at ease.He was like a wounded little animal, leaning against that solid chest with his eyes closed, and lowered his head vaguely.