The auction reached a high point because Song Yun's incident this time, and Song Yun was not interested in the auction afterwards, so he just watched it fun. As for Hua Qingcheng, he couldn't put it down and played with the Pandora's heart in his hand.

"Stop playing, be mature and steady!" Song Yun whispered, "We have never seen the world, we must have aura, do you know?"

"Yeah, I understand!" Hua Qingcheng nodded seriously, then said with his eyes lit up, "But, but I really like it too much!"

"Okay!" Song Yun shook his head helplessly.

Soon, the last thing at the auction was a Tang Sancai, and the price was sold for more than 90 million yuan. It seemed that this thing was the highlight of the auction house tonight, but Song Yun was not interested in this thing, so he did not participate in it.

It was only less than ten o'clock after the auction. Song Yun politely declined Brother B's invitation to go out for a few drinks together, and directly took Hua Qingcheng to leave Zhaobao Pavilion.

What a joke, I'm going to drink with you in the middle of the night with such a delicate beauty? I'm really sorry for my buddy's money of more than 60 million in the evening.

Of course, there is a small behind-the-scenes after the auction ended, that is, the heroine took the initiative to chat with Song Yun. As a popular wealthy young man in the capital, Song Yun's name has been known to many people, and his noble identity has become the object of currying favor to countless people. The heroine in front of him is the royal master of Jubaolou, so she is also considered a marginal person of the Song family.

That's why he dared to chat with Song Yun regardless of Hua Qingcheng's existence. Of course, Song Yun fully showed a loyal look in front of Hua Qingcheng. He just chatted a few simple words and separated from the main photographer. Of course, they left a phone call with each other. According to Song Yun, this is also considered a person who eats the old Song family. If he can inherit the Song family in the future, then this will be the labor force of the Song family, so naturally he has to have a good relationship now.

For this reason, Hua Qingcheng despised Song Yun in a different way.

"Where will go next?" Song Yun asked, "It's impossible to go back now, right?"

"Oh? How could it be impossible?" Hua Qingcheng asked.

"You think, what time is this? What can I do if I go home now? I can't do anything. Then we might as well find something to do, so that we can save the waste of such beautiful night now." Song Yun said.

"Song Yun, can you stop accenting on each word "dry"? I feel awkward to hear it!" Hua Qingcheng said helplessly.

"This is because you have hallucinations. I always say it in a very normal tone!" Song Yun said firmly.

The two of them walked out of Jubao Building while talking. As a result, outside this, they met Zhao Min and his group. There were Qilin standing next to Zhao Min, and behind Zhao Min were several bodyguards.

"Song Yun!" Zhao Min shouted when she saw Song Yun appear.

"Oh? Miss Zhao, I won't go home this night, are you going to stay here to do business?" Song Yun said with a wicked smile.

Zhao Min is not stupid, how could she not understand the meaning of doing business as selling her body. She turned dark and said, "Don't think about being so kind to this day!"

"Oh? Then what are you going to do?" Song Yun asked.

At this time, Zhao Min was full of aura that was above everyone else in the world, and the people around her made it even more open. However, the Chinese people's nature of watching the fun was clearly visible at this time.

Although he was directly despised as **, there were still countless people watching the conflicts here from afar. After counting them carefully, there were probably hundreds of people around.

The bodyguards who followed Zhao Min were all good at it. After pulling Hua Qingcheng to dodge several times, Song Yun was finally hit.

Of course, it is another matter whether Song Yun was hit on purpose or accidentally hit on purpose.
Chapter completed!