This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 222 The Return of the King (19)

   Even so, Chuzheng only spent less than 100 million yuan.

   There is another 100 million! !

   "The starting price is 50 million!"

Fifty million!

  This must be 100 million!

   Arrangement!

   Chuzheng cheered up and held a sign in front of him quickly, but within a minute, the price soared to 60 million.

   But when the price reaches 60 million, the price rises slowly.

   Chuzheng looked at the stage, it was a crown, it was said that it was once owned by a member of the royal family of a certain country, and it was of great value.

  The crown is really beautiful in the light.

   "One hundred million!"

   Chuzheng saw that the person in front was holding it slowly and directly raised the price.

  Dawdling I'm going to double! !

  The scene suddenly quieted down, and they all turned their heads and saluted Chu Zhengxing.

  This crown is valuable, but one hundred million...a bit more than the value of the crown, right? Which prodigal son is this! !

   "A hundred million is there any higher?"

   "One hundred and two million."

   Someone held up a sign.

   Chuzheng looked over there, it was a strange man, wearing a black suit, sitting in the corner, very low-key.

   "One hundred and three million." Sheng Ting followed suit.

   Chuzheng bid again: "One hundred and ten million!"

  Man: "112 million."

   Sheng Ting: "One hundred and fifteen million."

   Chuzheng: "One hundred and twenty million."

  Man: "122 million."

  Three people come and go, and the price has soared from 120 million to 150 million.

   The spectators were very excited.

   Chuzheng got a little impatient: "200 million!"

  The cold voice circulated throughout the venue.

   The scene suddenly quieted down, and neither the man nor Sheng Ting raised their placards.

   "200 million, is there any higher? 200 million for the first time, 200 million for the second time, the deal!"

   Auctioneer clinching.

  Chuzheng immediately got up to pay the money.

  Kankan handed over the money in the last two minutes.

   Chuzheng was blocked by Sheng Ting in the background.

   "Sheng Chuzheng."

   His full name.

  Chuzheng held the heavy crown with an indifferent expression: "Is something wrong?"

   "Do you know how many people you just got attention?"

"and then?"

   "There are not a few people offended by the adoptive father. Do you think they will let you go?" Sheng Ting said with a dark face, "Follow me next, and I will protect you."

   Sheng Ting put a soft voice: "Zheng'er, I don't want to hurt you, I did something wrong in the past, please forgive me, I will promise you anything you want, okay?"

   "Promise me everything?"

   "I promise you everything."

   Chuzheng said coldly: "Stay away from me."

  Otherwise I can't help but do away with you… Do away with you! !

   "Zheng'er!" Sheng Ting's eyes sank: "I grew up with you, why don't you like me?"

   The pain was suppressed in his voice.

   Violence appeared in his eyes.

   "I like you so much, why don't you give me a look? What do you think of me? I'll give you everything you want. Why don't you stay by my side... Do you like Jiang Ye?"

   The aura around Sheng Ting suddenly became lingering.

   Chuzheng held the crown tightly.

   Good, so scary!

   scared me!

   Chuzheng was about to kick, but Jiang Ye appeared out of nowhere, pulled Chuzheng to his side, and wrapped his arms around him.

   "Mr. Sheng, please don't harass my girlfriend, okay?"

  The boy's tone was smiling and very polite.

   "Jianye let go of her!" Sheng Ting snorted, his eyes deepening with murderous intent.

   "Mr. Sheng, please forgive me." The young man smiled casually: "Miss Sheng is now my female companion, and I want to protect her."

   Sheng Ting's eyes narrowed, his feet moved, and he punched Jiang Ye.

   Before his fist touched Jiang Ye, Sheng Ting's body suddenly stepped back.

   He looked at the person who kicked him in disbelief.

  The force was not great, and he was kicked away after a clever use of force and his lack of defense.

   "The little girl's family, how can you do such an action." Jiang Ye arranged Chuzheng's skirt like a doting.

   A ray of injury flashed across Sheng Ting's eyes: "You...Are you helping him?"

   Chuzheng nodded solemnly: "Yeah." I was about to kick you just now, but the good guy card suddenly appeared and interrupted me.

   And who do I help if I don't help a good person card?

   Can you help this dog thing?

   What about dreaming?

   "Brother Ting..." Zhuang Yi ran over at the right time: "Brother Ting, someone who claims to be Sirius wants to see you."

  Sheng Ting gave Chuzheng and Jiang Ye a grim look, and took Zhuang Yi away.

   "Sirius..." Jiang Ye whispered.

"What's wrong?"

   Jiang Ye looked down at her, and the corners of his mouth raised a sloppy arc: "You don't know?"

   Chuzheng shook his head, what did she know?

   Jiang Ye lowered his head, his fine hair swept across Chuzheng's cheek, Chuzheng was digging at the edge of the crown box, his little face tensed and serious.

  Want to touch...

  Want to touch...

  I really want to touch...

   Will I be angry if I touch him now...

  The boy lowered his voice: "Sirius is a foreign force. Shengting is contacting them at this time, and he doesn't know what to do."

   "Oh." Chuzheng's attention was all on Jiangye's hair.

   Jiang Ye saw that Chuzheng was not interested, and his eyes fell on her arms: "What are you holding?"

   "The crown." Chu Zheng's eyes turned, and he quickly shoved the box to him: "Give it to you."

Um!

   Nice Guy Card is awesome!

  “…”

  What do you give him the crown for? Want to make him king?

   Jiang Ye didn't know that this was shot by Chuzheng for 200 million.

   "I can't have something so precious..."

   "You can choose to throw it away." I held it for so long, it's so heavy! !

  Eye: "..."

Can the    crown be thrown away?

   Rich is not so burnt!

   Jiang Ye silently held the box and walked up to her: "I saw the person you were looking for just now, I'll take you there."

   Chuzheng took his eyes away from Jiangye's head and nodded with a stern face.

   "What's your relationship with Sheng Ting?"

When    went up, Jiang Ye couldn't help asking her.

   "He wants to lock me up."

   "...he likes you." Jiang Ye's eyes flickered.

   Chuzheng's tone was light: "Maybe."

   Whether Sheng Ting liked the original owner or just wanted to take the original owner as his own, Chu Zheng didn't know either.

   If he really likes the original owner, will he still be entangled with other people?

  The dazzling lights flashed across Jiangye's eyes, like a shooting star.

   He asked softly, "Do you like him?"

   Jiangye told himself that there was no need for him to ask this question.

   has nothing to do with him.

   But he couldn't help but ask...

   Chuzheng looked indifferent: "No."

   Hearing the negative answer, Jiang Ye was in a good mood, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Here it is."

   Chuzheng glanced at the door in front of him.

  Someone is guarding the door.

   Jiangye handed a special card, the other party swiped it, and gave it back to Jiangye to open the door for him.

  The soft piano sound flows out.

  The room is spacious and bright, not too noisy. Well-dressed people gather in twos and threes to talk.

   Jiang Ye led her in, and some people saluted curiously, but no one stepped forward to speak.

   (end of this chapter)