Miyashi Shucheng is a very handsome man, tall and thin. If placed on the screen, he would definitely be a handsome guy who can fascinate thousands of girls.

Moreover, because of his family, he has experienced a lot since childhood, and there is a kind of warm maturity hidden between his eyebrows.

He has a kind of "young uncle" temperament. If this is a small trick, many ignorant girls will have to pounce on him.

As soon as Gong Shucheng appeared, the exhibition hall became quiet.

Most of them looked at him, and there was some respect or politeness in their eyes.

Except for collecting rare collections, the Gong family is indifferent to the world in other situations.

And he is rich and powerful. Many times, those who work with them can make a lot of money, so they have a very good reputation and popularity.

Gong Shucheng smiled and said slowly: "Dear VIPs can come, I really give my Gong Shucheng a lot of face."

"I feel very honored, so I specially prepared some delicious food for everyone."

After saying that, carts filled with delicacies entered the hall.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Gong, you are kind, your collections are the best things that we all covet."

“With these collections, whether it is delicious or not, it is no longer important.”

Gong Shucheng smiled: "Mr. Han is still as happy as ever. I wonder if he likes anything?"

Han Junmo smiled faintly and said, "I have something to like, but I'm afraid Mr. Gong will not give it to you."

"That's not necessarily the case. Master Han can say that he can come and have a look."

"Is that so? Then I won't be polite to Mr. Gong. I heard that Mr. Gong got a bead not long ago."

"This bead contains mysterious power, which is said to be the main defense. I wonder if Mr. Gong is willing to bear the pain of giving up?"

Gong Shucheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Mr. Han was joking, where did this come from the rumor? Why didn't I know that I had gained such a thing?"

Han Junmo said lightly: "The rumors may not be groundless. Mr. Gong seems to be reluctant to take out this good thing and share it with us."

Gong Shucheng shook his head: "Mr. Han, I really don't have the kind of thing you said."

Han Junmo stopped talking, but his expression became more and more cold.

Some of the guests present looked at their eyes. Han Junmo represents the Han family!

He actually made things difficult for Gong Shucheng?

Could it be that the Han family is planning to take action against the Gong family?

Qin Yang and Jiang Yunrou looked aside, and the latter muttered: "The Han family is getting more and more presumptuous."

"Ming Changshu is now the head of the Gong family. In terms of status, the leader of the Han family is the one who compares with him."

Wang Bai whispered in a low voice: "It's not good, Qin Yang, I think something big will happen tonight."

Qin Yang also nodded: "It's indeed a bit dangerous. The Gong family may be robbed."

Jiang Yunrou looked slightly surprised: "Then are we going to leave?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "I can't leave, I feel the breath I need."

That "bloody rage sinks into sand" does have the Gengjin energy he needs!

Moreover, the quality of this wisp of breath is extremely high, and it should be comparable to his evergreen true qi and water essence true qi!

Wang Bai said: "If something happens later, you may not be able to get this bloody rage and sand."

"Try it."

Qin Yang was not in a hurry, and he could only see what the Han family, represented by Han Junmo, was planning to do.

Gong Changshu also glanced at Han Junmo indifferently, and then said, "Everyone here, if you have any interest, it's okay to say it!"

"As long as you feel it's appropriate after I quote, you can take the thing away."

This was originally one of the significance of the exhibition hall tonight.

Qin Yang really wanted the Nine-Eyed Heavenly Fruit because he knew how to refine the "Divine Eye Pill", so he had hope to become the Eye of Destruction.

There are a lot of things in the exhibition hall. If you like antiques, buy bottles, bowls and chopsticks from the vintage.

If you like herbs, go to those rare varieties.

Five or six kinds were sold in less than ten minutes, and they were directly recorded in hundreds of millions.

Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh that there are so many rich people in this place. I feel that money is not money, but just a pile of waste paper.

He also swept around and found that there were no powerful young warriors.
Chapter completed!