Chapter 441: See with your eyes
"ah--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mibao was beaten.
She covered her little butt, pouted, looked at Duan Yun aggrievedly, pointed at Gu Qian, and started to complain.
"Mom, look at Dad!"
Gu Qian snorted coldly, "You want to sell me out, and you won't let me beat you up?"
Mibao muttered, "No one wants it even if I sell it."
"What did you say?" Gu Qian narrowed his eyes.
Mibao was startled and immediately hid behind Duan Yun with his tail between his legs, whining, "Mom, help me!"
Duan Yun looked at them with amusement. Why did they start quarreling over a disagreement? She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, stop it. I have to work overtime."
Mi Bao said cutely, "Then I'll work overtime with Mom."
"Okay." Duan Yun pinched her little face and took Mibao away.
Mi Bao turned around quietly and made a face at Gu Qian.
Lululu's mother takes her but not him.
Gu Qian clenched his fists, and his fists became hard again.
After the threat of death was gone, Mibao turned back into that naughty kid who could be cute a hundred times and annoying eight hundred times a day.
Gu Qian took a deep breath and said he was not angry. He couldn't argue with Gu Mibao.
There is plenty of time in the future, so don't rush.
The next day, the auction that Mibao had been looking forward to was held.
It was her first time here and she looked around curiously.
There was a platform at the top with many chairs underneath, and everyone was holding a sign in their hands.
She got one too.
Duan Yun said, "If there's anything you want, just raise your sign. The highest bidder gets it."
Mibao blinked and silently put the sign away.
"I don't want anything."
Things here are so expensive.
Duan Yun was amused by her, pinched her little face and said, "It's okay, if you want, just raise it, mom will give you money."
Mibao still shook his head and said seriously: "Mom works very hard to earn money, so I can't spend it carelessly."
Duan Yun just felt warm in his heart. Who said that about Mi Bao Xiong? He is such a good kid.
The two of them were sitting at the front. The auction hadn't started yet, and everyone was holding wine glasses, gathering in groups of three or four, chatting about business.
"Mr. Duan." A man walked over.
Duan Yun turned around and nodded slightly, "Mayor Song."
Song Bin smiled at her and his eyes fell on Mi Bao with some inquiry.
This is that person’s daughter.
Mi Bao also looked up at him curiously with his little face raised. One look at his face told him that he was an official with good luck in his career.
He also has merits and is a good person.
That's right...
Mibao looked at him, opened his little mouth, and said, "Uncle, you are going to be in trouble."
Duan Yun was stunned and subconsciously glanced at Song Bin, afraid that he would be angry.
After all, he is a mayor, no one would want to hear this.
But surprisingly, Song Bin was not angry. He even asked in a good-tempered manner, "Why am I so unlucky?"
Mibao shook his head and sighed like a little adult, "What bad luck! I'm going to go to jail."
What?
Song Bin found it a little funny. How could this be possible? He had never been corrupt and was always careful in his work. He claimed that he had never made any mistakes, so how could he deserve to go to jail?
What's more, given his status, the probability of such a thing happening is extremely low.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mi Bao didn't get angry. He put his hands behind his back, looked like a little charlatan, and said calmly: "Uncle didn't make any mistakes, but if your child made a mistake, it will affect you too."
Hearing this, Song Bin laughed out loud and touched her little head. "Little friend, you are wrong. My child is very well behaved."
He had only one son, who was both virtuous and academically excellent, and had been very obedient since childhood, so he did not require them to worry about him.
How could he possibly make a mistake that could bring him down?
Mibao stared at him and said, "Okay, if you don't believe me, forget it."
Mi Bao didn't say much. He walked to Duan Yun and held her hand, looking like a good baby.
Duan Yun smiled at Song Bin. He didn't belittle Mi Bao or say anything about the child being naughty and ignorant. Instead, he reminded Song Bin, "Mayor Song, maybe you can check it out. It would be best if there is nothing. If there is, it will be too late to regret it when something really happens."
"It hasn't been easy for Mayor Song to get to where he is today. You don't want to fail at the last minute, do you?"
He had helped her when she first came to Beijing, so this time he was just repaying her for the favor.
She didn't say much, and after she finished speaking, she took Mibao and left.
However, waves of emotion were stirring in Song Bin's heart.
After thinking for a while, he walked outside, made a phone call, and whispered, "Go check what Xiaochen has done."
After hanging up the phone, he couldn't help but look in Mibao's direction.
That person's daughter, even if she is adopted, cannot be offended.
But he always doubted what she said.
After all, he is his own son and has always been the pride of his heart. He never believes that he would do anything wrong.
But as Duan Yun said, just treat it as an investigation. If that person knows about it, he won't mind that he doesn't believe his daughter.
Duan Yun took Mibao by the hand and sat down on the seat. He asked curiously, "Mibao, what did Mayor Song's son do just now?"
Mi Bao whispered a few words in her ear, and Duan Yun's face changed when she heard it.
If that's the case, no wonder Mayor Song is implicated.
This matter is too serious.
People sat down one after another around them, and Duan Yun stopped talking about this matter and focused his attention on the auction.
This is a charity auction. After all, it is just for the sake of having a good reputation, and everyone behaves very decently.
That’s right, Mibao touched the few hundred yuan in her small bag and fell silent.
She thought she was very rich!
But why are their things so expensive?
The cheapest ones cost hundreds of thousands.
So scary.
"Is there anything you want?" Duan Yun asked.
Mibao shook her head frantically, clutching her small bag tightly, "No, no."
She is a pauper and she can't afford it.
Duan Yun chuckled, wondering why her daughter was so cute.
At this time, an antique vase was brought up. It was from the Yongzheng period. Needless to say, Yongzheng's aesthetic taste was simple and elegant, yet very beautiful.
It is in line with Duan Yun's aesthetic.
Now that I'm here, I must buy something to take back.
Thinking of this, she raised the number plate in her hand.
"Mr. Duan's offer is 1.2 million. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"
"Okay, Mr. Li offers 1.3 million."
“…”
This vase was in good condition and very rare. Many people bid for it at once, and in the blink of an eye the price had reached over three million. Duan Yun was about to raise the price again when Mi Bao suddenly pulled her sleeve.
"Mom, don't buy it. It's fake."
What?
Duan Yun was stunned and asked in a low voice: "How do you know?"
It’s not that she doesn’t trust Mibao, but the items at the auction have all been professionally tested.
Moreover, this auction house is one of the best in the industry. If something like this happens, its reputation will be ruined.
Mibao pointed to his eyes and said, "That's how I can tell."
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