Engaged to a wealthy boss after being scum

Su Chi followed Wen Yanting to the auction hall, and the two sat side by side in the best view.

This is Su Chi's first time attending an auction, and he has only seen it on TV before, "What is Uncle Wen planning to buy?"

"I'm going to ask you this."

"I?"

"It's started." Wen Yanting pointed forward.

The auction staff is putting the first exhibit on the table.

A master of ceremonies in a bright red dress stood on the stage, and she carefully opened the log-colored violin case.

Inside is the last work of the famous violin designer Miuzla, which has a history of nearly 200 years and is one of the most famous violins.The last time Su Chi saw it was three years ago, at a collector's solo exhibition.

Unfortunately, the collector passed away last month. He made a will and decided to auction off all the collections after his death, and all the money will be donated to the Red Cross.

There is no violin lover who does not yearn for this violin, and Su Chi is no exception.

Wen Yanting: "Do you like it?"

Su Chi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off the piano body, "I like it."

Wen Yanting smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will be yours soon."

Only then did Su Chi understand the reason why Uncle Wen called him here, and his heart warmed, "But, this one is so expensive."

He understands the situation of the auction, except that there is a fixed reserve price, only the highest bidder is eligible to get it.If more than one person wants it, the price can easily be inflated.

This kind of unique collection in the world, in Su Chi's previous concept, was not something he could have dreamed of.

"As long as you like, the stars and the moon will be given to you." Not to mention a violin.

Su Chi's head was dazed by the impact of happiness, and he had long forgotten how to respond to the other party.

Wen Yanting kissed the tip of his nose affectionately, "There are still a few musical instruments for auction, if you like them, take them home."

"But..." How much does it cost?

Su Chi didn't have the nerve to say it.

Wen Yanting seemed to be able to read minds, bent slightly and leaned into his ear, "All my money is for you."

"Oh." Su Chi nodded.

Being rich is such a blessing!

The auction ended an hour later, Su Chi filled in the address, and the several musical instruments he bought would be delivered to his door within three days.

For the next week, Su Chi insisted on getting up early and going to the company with Wen Yanting every day.Being with Uncle Wen every day will bring a lot of inspiration to his creation.

After persisting for a week, at 07:30 in the morning, Wen Yanting, who had already put on his shirt, sat back on the bed and gently pinched Su Chi's earlobe, "Can't you? I'm going to be late."

Su Chi turned his back to Wen Yanting, buried himself in the quilt and rubbed his ears, "I won't go, and I won't go in the future."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yanting pulled down the quilt covering his head.

Su Chi closed his eyes, and wrapped the quilt inside again, "You know what to ask, Uncle Wen is a stinky rascal."

Last night, Su Chi worked with Wen Yanting until eleven o'clock, and he finally finished the last song of the album.To express his joy, Su Chi excitedly ran over and kissed Wen Yanting secretly.

It was originally just a simple kiss, but it aroused the other party's desire for domination.The spacious office in the dead of night, with its clean and tidy mahogany desk, has turned into a special place that makes people blush and heartbeat.

Even the thin air became vague under the closed doors and windows and dimmed champagne lights.

That night, Su Chi was so ashamed by himself that he leaned against Wen Yanting's arms disheveled and breathed heavily.

Even though Wen Yanting had been assuring him throughout the night that there was no camera here, Su Chi still had a fresh memory of his own shadow on the glass window.

Wen Yanting was no longer persistent, and kissed his ear, "I'm leaving, remember to have breakfast."

"Oh." Hearing the voice of the other party leaving, Su Chi twisted his buttocks left and right, the lower part was still sore.Sure enough, as long as the environment is changed, Uncle Wen's desire will increase. No wonder those kind of shy little movies like to be shot in the office.

So exciting.

Su Chi didn't stay in bed anymore, and went to the piano room to sort out the music after breakfast.

Near noon, Su Chi received a call from his manager Zhang Ningyu.

"I got the invitation to the Florence Music Festival."

"Thank you, Sister Ning Yu." Su Chi put down his pen and said excitedly, "Is it next week?"

"Yes, Xiaoling and I will go with you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"Let's go on a trip, Xiaoling is so excited." Zhang Ningyu doubted: "Is this music festival really that good?"

Invitation letters are not easy to get. More importantly, Su Chi has to travel to the other side of the world in order to participate in the music festival.

"Of course." Su Chi said, "This place is very, very important to me."

At dinner time, Su Chi stuck to Wen Yanting's side, picked up a piece of chicken wing and put it on the other's plate, "Uncle Wen, this is super delicious."

He picked up another dish, "This clam is also very tasty, try it."

"What else do you think?" Wen Yanting held his arm to stop Su Chi from continuing to pick up vegetables.

Su Chi put down his chopsticks, put his arms around Wen Yanting's arms, "Uncle Wen is always so powerful."

Wen Yanting waited for him to continue.

"It's just... I received an invitation to a music festival."

"So?" Usually there is no need to ask Wen Yanting's opinion for such matters.

Su Chi leaned his head on Wen Yanting's shoulder, and rubbed his head affectionately, "However, the place where the music festival is held is a little far away."

"where?"

"Italy."

Wen Yanting hesitated for a moment, "Florence?"

Located in central Italy, the city is the most famous art capital in the world.

"Yeah." Su Chi panicked, Uncle Wen was indeed extremely intelligent.

"How long?" Wen Yanting didn't respond in particular.

"About a week." Su Chi tentatively said, "I also want to go there for a few days."

"Okay, stay safe."

"But..." Su Chi hesitated to speak, "Can't you go with me?"

Wen Yanting lowered his eyelashes, "I've been busy recently, so I can't leave."

"Oh." But Su Chi had expected such an answer, and he still wanted to struggle, "Aren't you worried about me? What if you are in danger?"

Not only the distance, but also the unfamiliar place.

"Don't worry, at least for you, it's safe there."

"Oh fine."

Su Chi knew that it would be useless to persist in the current situation.Sure enough, it was not easy to get Uncle Wen back to that place again.

A week later, Su Chi boarded a flight to Florence

The sailing time was about ten hours, and Wen Yanting had already arranged the business class for him, so the journey was not hard.

As soon as they got off the plane, Zhang Ningyu and Song Xiaoling, who were traveling with them, rushed to the duty-free shop at the airport with their luggage.

Su Chi had nothing to buy, so he sat on the massage chair and waited leisurely.

Far away in a foreign country, Su Chi is just a yellow-skinned tourist. He is not well known, so he doesn't need to be fully armed, and he doesn't have to worry about being photographed by netizens.

Su Chi took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Wen Yanting.

"I'm here, Uncle Wen. The sky here is very blue and the air is very good."

"The plane meal is also super delicious. / Happiness"

One minute later, Su Chi received a reply message.

Uncle Wen: "Positioning: guitar restaurant"

Uncle Wen: "I've made a reservation at this restaurant, and the hotel driver will take you there."

Uncle Wen: "The pizza and macaroni here are delicious."

Su Chi clicked on the location map, and he saw a middle school named St. Luban less than 500 meters away from the restaurant.

Su Chi clicked on the screenshot and marked the school with a red circle.

"Is Uncle Wen studying in middle school here?"

Uncle Wen: "Yes."

"If I visit the school, can I see your picture on the wall of honor? / Star Eyes"

Su Chi heard that the middle schools here would hang photos of outstanding graduates over the years on the exhibition walls.Even if the current Su Chi doesn't know about Wen Yanting's past, he firmly believes that Uncle Wen must have been outstanding since childhood.

Uncle Wen: "Maybe."

"Then I mention your name, can I have a free lunch in the cafeteria? /cute"

Uncle Wen: "You can try."

Su Chi's message had just been sent, and someone blocked the light from his sight.

He looked up, facing two tall Italian men in black suits, just like the cold bodyguards on TV.

One of the men wearing sunglasses said in broken Chinese, "Mr. Su, please come with us."

"Wait a moment." Su Chi calmly, lowered his head and continued to press the text message.

"Uncle Wen, I'm going back to the hotel, let's talk in the evening. /Kiss"

He sent another message to Zhang Ningyu.

"Sister Ning Yu, I met an old friend. You guys go back to the hotel first, and let's eat the most authentic Italian pizza tonight."

Su Chi took back the phone, handed the luggage to one of the bodyguards naturally, and replied him in Italian, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go."

The bodyguard took the luggage and led the way.

Su Chi has been studying Italian for the past three months. Language is his strong point. Simple oral communication is no longer a problem. "Is the place far away? Is it by car?"

Su Chi didn't know the destination, and he wasn't sure who invited him, but he remained calm.

The man with sunglasses said in a cold but polite tone, "Yes sir, you need to take a car and it will take about an hour."

"You can take a short rest in the car, we have prepared black tea and dessert for you."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's our pleasure."

Su Chi was sitting in the car, and the tracks of his album were played on a loop in the car. It seemed that the mysterious person who invited him today knew him very well.

About an hour later, the car parked in a luxurious garden villa.Su Chi got out of the car and looked at the palace-like building.

Money can do whatever it wants!

The door was opened, and the Filipino maid respectfully invited him to the meeting room and brought him a cup of coffee.

Su Chi looked around, and his eyes fell on the giant picture frame on the wall of the reception room. In the picture was an oriental woman.

He put down his coffee and came right in front of the picture frame.

"Are they alike?"

Su Chi followed the voice and saw that the man in front of him was leaning on a cane in his right hand, with gray temples, and an awesome sense of alienation hidden in his face, which was somewhat similar to what he had imagined.

Su Chi said politely, "Hello, Papa Wen."

The author has something to say: I want to see Papa Wen, don’t worry about the sweetness in the back~

感谢在2022-02-0122:53:18~2022-02-0223:51:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Guagua;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Shitian 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!