Qin Ran took it and nodded, "Thank you."
Cheng Mu followed behind them expressionlessly. As soon as he saw the plastic bag in Qin Ran's hand, he knew that it was still the grass.
Cheng Mu and Cheng Wenru just reminded me.
Cheng Wenru knew that Qin Ran's deskmate was a gardener, so she was not curious or surprised. They sent the Lin family to the van before returning.
Cheng Wenru did not return to her own apartment, but went back to Tinglan Apartment with Cheng Juan and Qin Ran.
Qin Ran went to Cheng Juan's study to find some books.
Cheng Wenru talked to Cheng Juan about some things about the company and the Cheng family.
"The competition is too fierce. I wonder what the Yunguang Group will do this time." Cheng Wenru sat on a chair, holding a teacup in his hand and squinting slightly.
She did not shy away from Qin Ran and spoke directly.
Cheng Juan turned on the computer, logged into her account, flipped through the email Cheng Shui sent her, and replied nonchalantly: "EA series programs and robots."
...
...
"Do you have any news?" Cheng Wenru crossed her legs slightly and looked at Cheng Juan intently.
Although they are siblings, Cheng Wenru has no idea what Cheng Juan is doing. It seems that he can get any information and is acquainted with some big shots in Asia.
Cheng Juan lazily opened the next document and glanced at Qin Ran calmly. When the other party took the book a little slower, he smiled and said, "No, I'm just guessing."
Cheng Wenru knew that Cheng Juan seldom joked, so what he said was most likely true. She held the cup and thought for a moment.
Qin Ran stood by the bookshelf, completely convinced. She took a step back and said, "I'm going to practice the piano first."
Before Cheng Juan could say anything, Cheng Wenru immediately stood up and went to the piano room with Qin Ran. “Still practicing piano so late? Pay attention to rest and don’t get too tired.”
"Also, there will be an auction in three days at eight o'clock in the evening." Cheng Wenru looked at Qin Ran and smiled gently, "There are a lot of new and interesting things in it. Would you like to go with me to take a look?"
Qin Ran changed her hand to hold the book and did not refuse: "Okay."
Cheng Juan sat in his seat, listening to the conversation between the two: "..."
A few minutes later, Cheng Wenru returned, took her bag, glanced at Cheng Juan, and said calmly: "I'm going back to the company."
He is completely different from before.
**
downstairs.
Secretary Li was sitting on the sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, talking to Cheng Jin.
Seeing Cheng Wenru coming downstairs, they both stood up and said, "Miss."
Cheng Jin was only speaking out of politeness. Cheng Wenru and Secretary Li were already accustomed to the attitude of Cheng Jin and others, so they were not too surprised.
"When did you come back?" Cheng Wenru stopped and looked at Cheng Jin.
She was a little curious about Cheng Jin's attitude towards Qin Ran.
Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I just came back two minutes ago."
"Miss, I was just telling Mr. Cheng Jin about the young master and Miss Ouyang," Secretary Li bent down and put down his teacup, "They met this afternoon, and I think they have already placed an order at 129."
"It's useless," Cheng Jin shook his head with a serious expression. "The auction house system is very secretive. Even the auction house itself doesn't know who the seller of Wangyou is. If they want to find out, they must be at least a senior member of the 129 Club."
It's not easy to invite them.
129 is too mysterious in Beijing. Even a few hackers in the laboratory could not break through their defense system. Ouyang Wei is just an ordinary member of 129, and it is too difficult for her to find senior staff.
Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Jin and smiled, but took note of something in his heart. Cheng Jin seemed to be very familiar with the internal system of the auction house, and even knew what level of members 129 needed to send.
"Morning Bird and Zhalong have been quite active in recent years and have received a lot of orders, but their main activities are abroad, and they may not be able to find Wangyou's sellers." That's why Cheng Jin said that Cheng Raohan's work in finding Ouyang Wei was useless. "Of course, if Ouyang Wei can ask Lone Wolf to move, just ignore what I said."
After listening to Cheng Jin's words.
Cheng Wenru couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.
"That's troublesome..." She narrowed her eyes. I'm afraid Mr. Cheng will have to hold on for this month.
Transactions at auctions are basically anonymous. There is only one bottle of Forget-Me-Not this month, so there will definitely be competition for it.
The three are talking.
Cheng Mu came up the stairs next to the fortune tree and moved a potted plant over with great noise.
"Miss." Seeing Cheng Wenru, he greeted her politely, then quickly took the kettle, opened his backpack, picked up the tools in his hands, and carefully took care of the potted plants placed by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Cheng Jin had gotten used to it in the past two days and simply turned his head away, not wanting to look any further.
Cheng Wenru and Secretary Li glanced at Cheng Mu again.
Cheng Wenru raised her eyebrows, then retracted her gaze, said something to Cheng Jin, and turned to leave. As she turned around, a flash of lightning suddenly crossed her mind.
She paused abruptly.
"Miss?" Secretary Li and Cheng Jin both looked at her.
Cheng Wenru tightened her grip around her bag.
She walked directly towards Cheng Mu and pointed at the flowers that Cheng Mu was taking good care of: "Cheng Mu, where did you get this pot of flowers?"
Cheng Mu's hands shook and he almost poured too much water.
"Miss, these are Miss Qin's flowers." Finally, she asked, "Any questions?"
Cheng Wenru didn't say anything, but took out her cell phone from her bag and quickly flipped to a photo for comparison.
Of course, there are no two potted plants in the world that are exactly alike.
But the leaves and flower shapes of the potted plants in her photos were exactly the same as those that Cheng Mu was taking care of.
Cheng Wenru remembered clearly that this potted plant was a new variety, which had just been put on trial last month. Two pots were auctioned, one at Cheng's house and one at the research institute...
Why is there a pot here at Cheng Mu?
Cheng Wenru didn't say anything, but just remembered the number on the back of the potted plant. She flipped through it and found no specific code.
"Cheng Mu, can you tear off a leaf for me?" Cheng Wenru glanced at Cheng Mu.
The leaves of this potted plant are the size of coins, star-shaped, and green with some fluorescent blue. It is very special. Although there is no code, Cheng Wenru does not think it is fake.
Hearing Cheng Wenru's flower, Cheng Mu glanced at her and said, "I'll ask someone first."
He reached out and sent a message to Lin Siran, asking if she could tear off a leaf to give away.
Lin Siran seemed very busy, so she replied perfunctorily, "Okay."
Cheng Mu reached out and ripped off a leaf for Cheng Wenru.
Cheng Wenru took the leaves and went back to the Cheng family's old house. He knocked on the door of the research institute at night and handed the two leaves to them for identification.
"The results will be out in three days." The researcher took the two leaves given by Cheng Wenru, thought for a while, and then answered.
Cheng Wenru let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your help, teacher."
**
Three days later.
The largest monthly auction at the capital's underground auction house has begun.
In the evening, Cheng Wenru wore a red dress and came to Tinglan to pick up Qin Ran. She did not bring Cheng Juan with her, and the two of them were accompanied by Secretary Li.
The underground auction house in Beijing is on the third floor below the Black Street Casino.
Open at 8pm.
The interior was magnificent and the corridor was very spacious. We took the elevator to the third floor. There were bodyguards standing on both sides of the door. Cheng Wenru took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to them.
Within two minutes, a doorman in black respectfully led Qin Ran and the others into a private room.
The box is suspended around the auction hall, with one-way glass in front, so you can clearly see the auction table and the people sitting below.
“Ran Ran, if you like anything, just press this,” Cheng Wenru pointed at the red button in the middle of the table and motioned for Qin Ran to come over and sit down. “Third brother will pay.”
Qin Ran sat next to Cheng Wenru, put her phone on the table, and watched the first item the auctioneer took out.
It's a piece of jade.
Cheng Wenru came here today to forget her worries, but she would also look for other things that might be suitable for Qin Ran.
Qin Ran propped her chin up with her hand. At first, she was quite curious about the auction house.
Later, she felt that it was no different from the auction house in Continent M, so she lost interest and crossed her legs, taking out her phone to play games.
Cheng Wenru didn't disturb her, but looked at the items for auction, and took pictures of any nice jewelry or antiques she saw.
After a while, she arrived at her main purpose of the day: forgetting her worries.
A glass bottle appeared on the big screen in the auction room.
Secretary Li reminded, "Miss."
Cheng Wenru nodded.
The starting price for Wangyou is still 2 million, which is not too much. At the beginning, bids were made sporadically by people in the stands below.
No one spoke in the upstairs box.
The price kept going up to 5 million yuan before bidding for the private room upstairs began.
When it reached 5 million yuan, it had exceeded the price of Wangyou's previous auction, and fewer and fewer people bid up, but there was no shortage of wealthy people in Beijing.
"Forget-you suddenly became a bottle this time," Secretary Li lowered his voice, "No one knows what's going on. If there is no bottle next month..."
Obviously, this is what everyone bidding for Wangyou is worried about.
Wangyou has always sold ten bottles of Wangyou every month, but this month it suddenly became one bottle. Basically, old customers are thinking that there is something wrong with Wangyou itself, and this may be the last bottle, so they are willing to buy it at any price.
Even at 800w, the competition is still fierce.
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**
“The last bottle of forgetfulness” may become the biggest winner
Still an excellent tall flower without any card~
good evening
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