Secrets of a Son-in-law 2

Chapter 83 Saint Bandit!

After the helicopter landed, the location of the event became a mess, many servants were cleaning up.

Almost the focus of all the rich and bosses fell on Jinny Tang and Mario Wang.

"Sister Fendy." Jinny Tang grabbed onto Mario Wang's arm, laughing as he mentioned the man's name, accompanying the man to see the auction event.

The auction event has 24 appearances. Each auction will have its own characteristics, different colors and designs, representing the season of the year. It is obvious that it can be seen, for the sake of this event, mister Yan prepared as best he could.

"It's all normal." Mario Wang looked briefly, shaking his head slowly: "The average are all collectibles from the last Ming dynasty and the early Qing dynasty. It won't be expensive either."

Very ordinary indeed.

The items are placed in the outdoor, look very beautiful, look like appetizers that arouse appetite, but the real stuff is on the inside!

"Then we go inside." Jinny Tang laughed, looking back at the side of Mario Wang's face, within those clear pupils was an immeasurable tenderness: "Sister Fendy, you who are looking seriously are dazzling."

Mario Wang:“....”.

This girl's. Telling her to be his pretended lover, embracing his arm, it's all right. But why was he also deliberately being this warm!

The two walked inside while chatting.

From a nearby angle, Karin Wei secretly saw the scene, there was a pain in her heart, her face was grim, unable to tell what she was feeling.

As expected, they are indeed a dream couple, united by God. I always hoped to be alone. In Fendy Zhang's heart, maybe I'm just an ordinary friend, an unimportant passing guest. He helped me on the yacht, saved me, but his sympathy was a little, that's all...

"Hoi, look!" Boss Kuo whose heart was always filled with gossip, from afar looked at Karin Wei, his eyes twinkled, "So Karin helped Fendy talk. But in an instant Fendy became Miss Tang's meal. It's exciting! Miss Tang, Fendy, Misterous boss, Karin. love the quadrangle!"

The few rich people who were next to shifted their gazes, one by one staring at Karin Wei, "This is very interesting. Fendy was also not a simple person, it was unexpected that she could get close to Miss Tang, on the other hand she was still teasing Karin. Ck ck ck, smart!"

"not necessarily. I think Karin's love is clapping one hand." A rich middle-aged woman looked at Karin Wei's grim face, "Look, I see Karin is in such pain. It seems like Fendy didn't take it at all. It is possible that his love is unrequited..."

Karin Wen looked pityfully looked over by the rich mistress. Karin Wei hid the spotlight, gritted her teeth and followed Mario Wang and Jinny Tang inside.

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Inner party hall.

Here is the living room of the Yan family, decorated like an ancient palace, golden dome lights hanging, there are many antique ornaments. Under the reflection of the light of the lamp, everything seemed to sparkle.

Mario Wang and Jinny Tang went inside, slowly his gaze twisted, his pair of eyeballs shrinking.

In the center of the enormous living room, inside the burst-proof glass cabinet, laid an ancient bronze clock, about 30 cm high, the body part of the clock shone was filled with an inherent historical aura. Its exterior is covered by metal protrusions and there are vaguely ancient reliefs.

"The musical masterpiece in the era of war between countries, representing the musical culture in the early Qin dynasty and the most remarkable technique in bronze making, Bianzhong from Ceng Houyi!" Mario Wang's gaze twinkled, "Jinny, I came here for this thing!"

Jinny Tang sighed.

She was born into a Tang family, as the oldest mistress of a wealthy Yanxia lineage, from a small Jinny Tang receiving lessons about ancient culture, she was no stranger to Ceng Houyi's Bianzhong. Currently his expression was solemn, "A complete set of Bianzhong had 65 bells. I've seen it in the Xiangbei museum, I hold it with my own hands as well. If you don't say, maybe forever I don't know, it turns out to be one that will later be imitated, the aslinga item turned out to appear here!"

"Saint Bandit." Mario Wang replied in a low voice, "Jinny, tonight you have to be extra careful. This Bianzhong was stolen by Saint Bandit, now auctioned in general. He must be watching somewhere. This expensive thing, he can't be careless. Sooner or later, he will definitely appear!"

Jinny Tang was startled, "Cousin brother, are you planning on acting?"

"Yes, I have to!" Highlight Mario Wang's eyes darkened, "And so, your call was wrong. You should call me brother Fendy, don't let it slip. My current identity is Fendy Zhang!"

Jinny Tang nodded, suddenly as if remembering something, "Sister Fendy, a state treasure like Bianzhong, that's a big deal. Those upper class people who came to this party, there's no way they don't know, right? How could they dare to auction it?"

"Hehe!" Mario Wang drew a ridiculing smile, "High class people? It just so happens to show their wealth. They know clearly but will not reveal. They secretly understood and they came for the sake of the state treasure! The more valuable the item, the more outstanding its social position can be! When the auction, they'll be even more crazy!"

Jinny Tang was usually insensitive, at a critical moment would not be confused, suddenly the look in his eyes shone, "Sister Fendy, I remembered something!"

"I also remember." Mario Wang did not say anything, the man again said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely take this Bianzhong and also the Saint Bandit, the people involved, not a single thought to run away!"

At the same time.

On the second floor of the villa in the secret room. A young man in a casual western-style outfit and a white-haired old man holding a cane sat facing each other.

This young man, white once, as for a year without sunlight, his fingers slender, his hands playing a small knife butterfly very beautiful then the knife skated on his nails. While the old man was wearing traditional clothes, his left hand was holding a stick, in the right hand a tobacco bottle. Often his nose inhaled the scent inside the bottle, his face was very satisfied.

"King Qianlong once wore a type of 'Nuanyu Shengyan', the quality was amazingly good, costing 800 million." The young man stared at the tobacco bottle that was in the hand of the white-haired man, smiling faintly: "Master Yan, you like it?"

The white-haired man was Mr. Yan, one of the permanent directors in Tangren Group, he was sitting on a property for 10 billion, he was the number one millionaire ten years ago in city A, he was a, Zay Yan!

"What you take, it's not unusual, of course." Zain Yan put down his bottle of tobacco, very satisfied, "I've been looking for this bottle of tobacco for 6 years. Today I fulfilled my wish. Love it, of course I love this stuff."

The butterfly knife in the young man's hand swung, in the air rotating with a perfect circle, then cut the bottle into two pieces, then the knife spun in the air for two times and then returned to the young man's hands, his smile gloomy, "Darguably, this bottle of tobacco is fake!"

"What?!" Zain Yan was startled, the old man held onto his staff then stood up, his gaze filled with vigilance, "Saint Bandit, what do you mean?!"