Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran reached over and took over, nodded, "Thank you."

Cheng Mu followed the expressionless face behind several people, and when he looked at the plastic bag in Qin Ran's hand, he knew that it was still the grass.

Cheng Mu and Cheng Wenru just reminded.

Cheng Wenru knew that Qin Ran was planting flowers at the same table, and there was no curiosity. They sent the Lin family to the van before going back.

Cheng Wenru did not return to his apartment, but returned to Tinglan Apartment with Cheng Jun Qin Ran.

Qin Ran went to Cheng Jun's study room to find some books.

Cheng Wenru talked to Cheng Jun about some things about the company and the Cheng family.

"The competition is too big, I don't know what the Yunguang Foundation will do this time." Cheng Wenru sat in a chair, holding a tea cup in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

She also did not shy away from Qin Ran, straightforward opening.

Cheng Jun turned on his computer, logged into his account, read the email sent by Cheng Shui, and casually returned: "The EA series of programs and robots."

"You have news?" Cheng Wenru leaned slightly on his legs and looked intently at Cheng Jun.

Although he is a younger brother, Cheng Wenru doesn't know what Cheng Jun is doing. It seems that he can do anything, and he knows the big guys in Asia.

Cheng Jun lazily clicked on the next document and looked at Qin Ran quietly. The other party's movement to take the book was a little slow before he smiled: "No, it's just guessing."

Cheng Wenru knew that Cheng Jun seldom made a joke. He said that, out of all, it was true. She squeezed her cup and thought about it.

Qin Ran stood by the bookshelf, completely convinced, and she took a step back, "I'm going to practice the piano first."

Cheng Jun didn't speak yet. Cheng Wenru stood up immediately and went to the piano room with Qin Ran. "Still practicing at this night? Pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

"Also, there will be an auction three days later, at eight o'clock in the evening," Cheng Wenru looked at Qin Ran, smiling gently. "There are so many novelties in it. Will you take a look with me?"

Qin Ran changed the book in his hand and did not refuse: "Okay."

Cheng Jun sat in his seat and listened to the dialogue between the two: "..."

Within a few minutes, Cheng Wenru turned back, took his own bag, looked at Cheng Jun, and said calmly, "I'm going back to the company."

Just like the two before.

**

downstairs.

Secretary Li is sitting on the sofa, holding a tea cup in his hand, and talking to Cheng Jin.

When Cheng Wen went downstairs, both of them stood up, "Miss."

Cheng Jin is just a polite opening. Cheng Wenru and Secretary Li are both used to the attitudes of these people, not too surprised.

"When did you come back?" Cheng Wenru stopped walking and looked at Cheng Jin.

She was a little curious about Cheng Jin's attitude towards Qin Ran.

Cheng Jin smiled, "I just came back two minutes."

"Missy, I was just talking to Mr. Cheng Jin about Master and Ouyang," Secretary Li bent down and put down the teacup. "The two of them met this afternoon. I estimate that I have already placed an order at 129."

"It's useless," Cheng Jin shook his head, his face serious. "The auction house system is secret and tight. Even the auction house itself doesn't know who the forgetful seller is. If you want to find out, it is at least a senior member of Club 129."

It is not easy to move them.

129 is too mysterious in the capital. Their defense system, even a few hackers in the laboratory, failed to break through. Ouyang Wei is only an ordinary member of 129. It is too difficult to find senior personnel.

Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Jin and smiled, but he remembered a little in his heart. Cheng Jin seemed to be familiar with the internal system of the auction floor, and he knew what level of members 129 needed to send.

"Morning Bird and Zha Long have been very active in recent years, and they have received a lot of orders, but the main activity areas of these two people are abroad. Forgetful sellers, they may not be able to detect it." So Cheng Jincai It is said that Cheng Raohan asked Ouyang Wei to do useless work, "Of course, if Ouyang Wei can please the lone wolf, then I will not say it."

After listening to Cheng Jin.

Cheng Wenru could not help but stretched his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

"Then this is troublesome..." She narrowed her eyes, and Grandpa Cheng probably had to stand still this month.

The auction house is basically an anonymous sale, and this month's worry-free bottle will definitely compete.

The three are talking.

Cheng Mu came up the stairs beside the rich tree, and moved a pot of potted plants very violently.

"Miss." Seeing Cheng Wenru, he greeted him politely, then "pedaled" and took the kettle, opened the backpack and picked up the tools in his hand, and carefully took care of the potted plants placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Cheng Jin got used to it in the past two days and turned his head directly, not wanting to read more.

Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Mu with Secretary Li.

Cheng Wenru raised his eyebrows, then withdrew his gaze and said to Cheng Jin, he turned to leave. When he just turned, the flash of flint flashed in his mind.

She stepped abruptly.

"Miss?" Secretary Li and Cheng Jin both looked at her.

Cheng Wenru squeezed his hand tightly.

She walked directly towards Cheng Mu, pointing to the flower that Cheng Mu took care of: "Cheng Mu, where did you come from this potted flower?"

Cheng Mu shook his hand and almost poured more water.

"Miss, this is Miss Qin's flower." At the end, he asked again: "Is there any problem?"

Cheng Wenru didn't speak, just picked up the phone from his bag and quickly turned to a photo for comparison.

Of course, there are no two pots in the world.

But the leaves and flowers in the potted plants in her photos are exactly the same as Cheng Mu's care.

Cheng Wenru remembers very clearly that the potted plant is a new variety, and the trial was only started last month. A total of two pots were auctioned, one in the Cheng family and one in the research institute...

How can Cheng Mu have a pot here?

Cheng Wenru didn't speak, just remembered the number behind the potted plant, she flipped back, there is no specific code.

"Cheng Mu, can this leaf tear me down?" Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Mu.

The potted leaves are of the size of a coin, five-pointed star-shaped, with a fluorescent blue in the green. It is very special. Although there is no code, Cheng Wenru does not think it is fake.

Hearing Cheng Wenru's flowers, Cheng Mu glanced at her, "I'll ask people first."

He reached out and sent a message to Lin Siran, asking if she could tear off a leaf and give it away.

Lin Siran seemed to be very busy, so he perfunctoryly replied "Yes".

Cheng Mu reached out and pulled a leaf to Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Wenru took the leaves and went back to the Cheng's old house again, knocking on the door of the academy overnight and handing them two leaves for identification.

"The result will come out in three days." The researchers finally thought about the two leaves given by Cheng Wenru, and then answered.

Cheng Wenru breathed a sigh of relief, "Trouble the teacher."

**

Three days later.

The largest monthly auction in the Beijing underground auction hall is opened.

In the evening, Cheng Wenru wore a long red dress and came to Tinglan to meet Qin Ran, without Cheng Jun playing, and they were followed by Secretary Li.

Beijing Underground Auction House is on the third floor of Black Street Casino.

It opens at eight in the evening.

Inside is magnificent, the corridor is very spacious, take the elevator to the third floor, with bodyguards standing on both sides of the gate, Cheng Wenru took out a black card from his pocket and handed them.

Within two minutes, a porter wearing black clothes respectfully introduced Qin Ran into a box.

The box is suspended around the auction house, and the one-way glass is in front, and you can clearly see the auction stand and the people sitting under it.

"Ran Ran, click this if you have any fancy," Cheng Wenru pointed at the red button in the middle of the table, and motioned to Qin Ran to come and sit: "The third brother pays."

Qin Ran sits next to Cheng Wenru, puts his mobile phone on the table, and looks at the first auction item brought out by the auctioneer.

It's a piece of jade.

Cheng Wenru came here today to forget his worries, but he will also see if there are other things suitable for Qin Ran.

Qin Ran held her chin in her hands, and at first she was curious about the auction.

Afterwards, it felt like M Chau’s auction house, and she was not interested. She tilted her legs and took out her mobile phone to play games.

Cheng Wenru did not disturb her, but looked at the auction items and photographed beautiful ornaments or antiquities.

After a while, she reached her main purpose today: forgetting worry.

A glass bottle appeared on the big screen of the auction house.

Secretary Li reminded, "Miss."

Cheng Wenru nodded.

The start price of Forget Worry is still 2 million, which is not too much. At the beginning, all the people in the stands below offered bids.

No one spoke upstairs.

The fare increase has been increased to 500w before the box upstairs began to bid.

By 500w, it has exceeded the auction price before forgetting worry, and there are fewer and fewer people who increase the price, but there are many rich people in Beijing.

"Forget about worry, it suddenly turned into a bottle this time," Secretary Li lowered his voice. "No one knows what is going on, if there is no bottle next month..."

Obviously, this is where all those who forget about bidding are worried.

It’s been ten bottles a month, and this month suddenly became a bottle. Basically, the patrons are wondering if there is something wrong with the worry. This may be the last bottle, so I have to take it at any cost.

To 800w, the competition is still fierce.