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    When the fifth auction item came, a Tang Dynasty vase was auctioned for a high price of 50,000 yuan, which pushed the atmosphere of the venue to the highest point.

    The wall clock hanging high points to eleven forty, and in twenty minutes, an antique that will be the finale of today will be auctioned.  Because the organizer intended to keep it secret, the guests didn¡¯t even know what the final auction items were, and their appetites were whetted.

    The atmosphere of the cocktail party was strong, the guests were in high spirits, chatting and laughing without any sign of fatigue.

    Feng Shizhen has been waiting for most of the night. Seeing that Master Hashimoto is still breathing normally, he can't help but doubt his original guess.

    Celebrities gathered at the auction, and the organizer arranged a large number of bodyguards to protect the auction items.  If the Rong family wanted to take action, they probably wouldn't choose to be at the meeting.  Maybe after the party?

    Feng Shi was really thinking when he saw Meng Xu'an coming over and said, "Li'er is a little uncomfortable and is resting upstairs. You go and stay with her."

    "What's wrong with her?" Feng Shizhen quickly put down the wine glass and asked worriedly, "Do I need to call a doctor?"

    "It's just a few more drinks." Meng Xu'an smiled reassuringly, took Feng Shizhen's arm, and led her up the grand staircase to the second floor.

    The second floor is the office space, which is much quieter than the first floor.  Meng Xu'an led Feng Shizhen through an empty corridor, and a bodyguard opened a door for them in front.

    "Li'er?" Feng Shizhen walked in and saw a young man in a wheelchair turning his head.  She froze.

    "Ms. Feng, good evening." Meng Jiu was wearing a dark blue gown and sitting in a wheelchair with a friendly smile, but it was as if a doll suddenly came to life, which made people's hair stand on end!

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s back was covered with cold hairs.  Just as he was about to speak, the sound of a heavy door closing suddenly came from behind him.  She turned around suddenly and rushed towards him, but it was already a step too late.  When he rushed to the door, he only heard the sound of the door lock being locked from the outside.

    "Master Qi!" Feng Shizhen was shocked and angry, "What are you doing? Let me out!"

    Meng Xuan¡¯s deep voice seemed a little blurry through the heavy door panel, and the words with laughter seemed to come from deep underground.

    "You asked me before about how to quit if you are addicted. Then I will tell you now: when the thing that makes you addicted disappears, you will naturally no longer be obsessed with it."

    Like an enlightenment, Feng Shizhen instantly figured out all the things that he had been unable to understand before.

    Arrange for her to be an insider and ask for the golden unicorn, the disabled nephew

    She couldn¡¯t believe it, as if an invisible hand had strangled her throat, and she couldn¡¯t breathe for a while.

    "Shizhen, stay here well and stay with Xiaojiu." Meng Xu'an always had a gentle smile in his words, as if he was deeply affectionate to the person, but the words he said could make the listener fall into Shura Hell in an instant.

    "Now, you can seriously guess who is the ultimate winner tonight."

    Feng Shizhen banged on the door frantically: "Meng Xu'an! Let me out! Meng Xu'an, are you crazy? What are you going to do?"

    Meng Xu'an nodded towards the bodyguard guarding the door, turned a deaf ear to the banging on the door and the yelling, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and walked away.

    Feng Shizhen kicked the door hard in frustration, turned around and glared at Meng Jiu who was looking at her curiously.

    "The Seventh Master is also too arrogant to imprison the Ninth Young Master." Feng Shizhen lifted the loose hair around his ears and took off the hairpin.

    Meng Jiu smiled innocently and said, "Brother brought me to see the show. Did Miss Feng also come to see the show?"

    "Not interested." Feng Shizhen said coldly, broke off the pin of the hairpin, inserted it into the keyhole, and started to unlock.

    With a look of disappointment on his face, Meng Jiu pushed his wheelchair to a Western-style mosaic stained glass window on the wall and looked out.

    "Brother said my biological father is down there, do you know which one he is?"

    It turns out that the window faces the inside of the building, facing the central hall.  Feng Shizhen walked over, picked out a piece of transparent glass and took a look. He found that the window had an excellent view, and could take in the entire hall.  She saw the Rong family father and son at a glance, saw Young Master Hashimoto and Rong Fanglin sitting aside, and saw Meng Xu'an who was slowly walking down the stairs.

    As if feeling Feng Shizhen's gaze, Meng Xu'an stopped, raised his head and glanced this way.

    Meng Jiu carefully arranged his sleeves, his face full of expectation, and said coquettishly: "Big brother will take me to see my father later. Miss Feng, do you think it's okay for me to dress like this? Will Dad like me?"  ?¡±

    &nbnbsp; The expressions of the Hashimoto family suddenly changed.  Hashimoto Taichi had a good eye and saw Jin Qilin from a distance. He stood up suddenly in surprise and immediately covered his chest.  Rong Fanglin was frightened and hurriedly supported him.

    "This" Rong Dingkun looked over in confusion and asked in a low voice, "President Hashimoto, was this golden unicorn donated anonymously by you?"

    "No!" Hashimoto Masami gritted his teeth, "Are there two golden unicorns?"

    "I haven't heard of it." Rong Dingkun said, "I have been looking for this golden unicorn for so many years, but I have never heard anyone say that these are a pair."

    "It doesn't look like a pair." Rong Jiashang said softly, "Please look at the golden unicorn on the stage. Its posture is exactly the same as the one in President Hashimoto's hand, with its head turned to the right. If it is a pair, it should be facing left.  .¡±

    Hashimoto Shozo and Rong Dingkun looked at each other.

    The master of ceremonies was showing certificates issued by several authoritative antique appraisers on the stage, proving that this golden unicorn is genuine.

    Mrs. Rong couldn't help but murmured: "If this is true, then President Hashimoto's family"

    Rong Dingkun hurriedly helped his wife and comforted Hashimoto Shozo: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't be sure. Kagami, you go to bid and take a photo of this golden unicorn first, so that it doesn't fall into the hands of others."

    Rong Jiashang responded, and then said to the panicked Hashimoto Shozo: "Shibo, please don't worry, since your golden unicorn is still well placed at home, then this one may be a counterfeit. I haven't noticed anything since it was published in the newspaper.  There are very few imitations.¡±

    These words made Hashimoto Shozo even more worried.  He wouldn't just take out the golden unicorn and play with it. The last time he saw it was when the Rong family came to visit.  For more than half a month, Jin Qilin has been kept in the safe.  Although the safe is made from Germany, in this world, the evil is always higher than the evil. If there are no outside thieves, it is difficult to prevent the inside. Who can say for sure that no thieves can open it?

    The more Hashimoto Masami thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He hurriedly summoned his second son and said, "Hurry up and take people back to see if the golden unicorn at home is still there? Hurry!"

    Second Master Hashimoto bowed, turned around and ran away.

    Rong Dingkun and Rong Jiashang exchanged glances quickly.  A plain-looking male guest followed Mr. Hashimoto calmly.

    "Brother!" Hashimoto Shiori suddenly shouted and ran towards Hashimoto Taichi.

    "Don't panic, brother brought medicine." Hashimoto Shiori comforted the panicked Rong Fanglin, touched Taichi Hashimoto's body, took out the medicine bottle from his breast pocket, and poured two pills.  Feed him and eat.

    "Did you get scared just now? Don't worry, it's definitely not the golden unicorn in our family!" Mrs. Tanaka helped her son sit down distressedly, "You have taken the medicine, don't move around first, and let your breath slow down before talking."

    Hashimoto Taichi was suffering from pain, his face was black and blue, he could not speak, and his forehead and cheeks were covered in cold sweat from pain.  Mrs. Rong looked pitifully, then turned around and glared at Rong Dingkun fiercely to show her determination not to marry a daughter into the Hashimoto family.

    Hashimoto Shiori¡¯s eyes were red and she held her arm with Rong Fanglin with a sad look on her face, looking extremely worried about her brother.  Rong Jiashang stared coldly for a moment, then when he heard that the auction was about to start on the stage, he apologized and walked away.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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