Chapter 222: Return of the King (19)

Even so, Chuzheng only spent less than 100 million.
There is still one billion! !
"The starting price is 50 million!"
Fifty million!
This must be 100 million!
Arranged!
Chuzheng rallied and raised the sign quickly, but within a minute, the price soared to 60 million.
But the price rises slowly to 60 million yuan.
Chuzheng looked up on the stage and found that it was a crown, which was said to have been owned by a member of the royal family of a certain country, and was of extraordinary value.
The crown is indeed very beautiful in the light.
"One billion!"
The first Zheng saw that the people in front lifted slowly and directly increased the price.
I'm going to double up after a long time! !
The scene suddenly became quiet, and they turned their heads to pay attention to Chu Zheng.
This crown is worth money, but one hundred million...something more than the value of the crown, right? Which prodigal is this! !
"Is there any higher one hundred million?"
"One hundred and two million."
Someone held up a sign.
Chu Zheng looked over there. He was a strange man, wearing a black suit, sitting in the corner, looking very low-key.
"One hundred and three million." Sheng Ting also followed.
Chuzheng bid again: "110 million!"
Man: "One hundred and twelve million."
Sheng Ting: "115 million."
Chu Zheng: "120 million."
Man: "One hundred and twenty-two million."
Three people come and go, and the price soars from 120 million to 150 million.
The spectators were very excited.
Chu Zheng became a little impatient: "Two hundred million!"
The cold voice circulated throughout the venue.
The scene quieted down quickly, and neither the man nor Sheng Ting raised any more cards.
"200 million, is there any higher? The first time of 200 million, the second time of 200 million, the deal!"
The auctioneer makes a decision.
Chu Zheng immediately got up to pay the money.
Kancan handed over the money in the last two minutes.
Chu Zheng was blocked by Sheng Ting in the background.
"Sheng Chuzheng."
His full name.
Chu Zheng held the heavy crown with an indifferent expression: "What's the matter?"
"Do you know how many people you just attracted attention?"
"and then?"
"There are no longer a few people offended by foster fathers. Do you think they will let you go?" Sheng Ting said with a black face: "Next you will follow me and I will protect you."
Sheng Ting's soft voice: "Zheng'er, I don't want to hurt you. The previous thing was that I did not do it right. You forgive me, and I promise you everything you want, OK?"
"Promise me everything?"
"Promise you everything."
Chu Zheng said coldly: "Stay away from me."
Otherwise I can't help but do you, do you... do it! !
"Zheng'er!" Sheng Ting's eyes sank: "I grew up with you, why don't you like me?"
Pain was suppressed in his voice.
Vaguely violent appeared under his eyes.
"I like you so much, why do you refuse to look at me? What do you think of me, I will give you everything you want, why you refuse to stay with me...Do you like Jiang Ye?"
The breath of Sheng Ting's body suddenly became lingering.
Chuzheng hugged the crown tightly.
Good, terrible!
Scared me!
Just as Chu Zheng was about to kick, Jiang Ye emerged from nowhere, pulled Chu Zheng to his side, and put his hands in his arms.
"Mr. Sheng, please don't harass my female companion, please?"
The boy had a smile and was very polite.
"Jiang Ye let her go!" Sheng Ting said low, his eyes growing intent on killing.
"Mr. Sheng, forgive me." The teenager smiled casually: "Ms. Sheng is now my companion. I want to protect her."
Sheng Ting narrowed his eyes, moved his feet, and fisted at Jiang Ye.
Before his fist touched Jiang Ye, Sheng Ting's body suddenly moved back.
He looked at the person who kicked him in disbelief.
That strength was not great, and he was kicked away only after he was unprepared with skill.
"How can the little girl do such a move?" Jiang Ye sorted Chu Zheng's skirts like a cowardly.
A ray of injury passed through Sheng Ting's eyes: "You... are you helping him?"
Chu Zheng nodded solemnly: "Hmm." Just now I wanted to kick you, but the good man card suddenly appeared and interrupted me.
And if I don’t help good people, who can I help?
Do you help this dog?
Dreaming?
"Brother Ting..." Zhuang Yi ran over at the right time: "Brother Ting, someone who claims to be Sirius wants to see you."
Sheng Ting Yin looked at Chu Zheng and Jiang Ye and left with Zhuang Yi.
"Sirius..." Jiang Ye murmured.
"what happened?"
Jiang Ye looked down at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly in a loose arc: "Don't you know?"
Chu Zheng shook his head, what did she know?
Jiang Ye lowered his head, and his fine hair swept across Chu Zheng's cheeks, Chu Zheng grabbed the edge of the crown box, his small face stern.
Want to touch...
Want to touch...
I really want to touch...
Will I be angry if I touch him now...
The boy lowered his voice: "Sirius is a foreign power. Sheng Ting contacted them at this time and didn't know what he wanted to do."
"Oh." Chu Zheng's attention was all on Jiang Ye's hair.
Seeing that Chuzheng was not interested, Jiang Ye set his eyes on her arms: "What are you holding?"
"Crown." Chu Zheng rolled his eyes, and neatly stuffed the box to him: "Give it to you."
Ok!
The good guy card is awesome!
"..."
What do you give him the crown? Do you want to make him king?
Jiang Ye didn't know that this was made by Chuzheng at 200 million yuan.
"I can't ask for such a valuable thing..."
"You can choose to throw it away." I hold it for so long, so heavy! !
Jiang Ye: "..."
Can the crown be thrown away?
Money is not burned like this!
Jiang Ye silently hugged the box, and walked on top of her, "I saw the person you were looking for, I will take you there."
Chu Zheng retracted his gaze from Jiang Ye's head, and nodded with a straight face.
"What is the relationship between you and Sheng Ting?"
When going up, Jiang Ye couldn't help asking her.
"He wants to lock me up."
"...He likes you." Jiang Ye's eyes flickered.
Chu Zheng's tone was light: "Maybe."
Chu Zheng didn't know whether Sheng Ting liked the original owner or just wanted to take the original owner as his own.
If he really likes the original owner, will he get entangled with other people?
The dazzling light flashed across Jiang Ye's eyes, passing by like a meteor.
He asked softly: "Do you like him?"
Jiang Ye told himself that he didn't need to ask this question.
It has nothing to do with him.
But he still couldn't help but ask...
Chu Zheng looked indifferent: "No."
Hearing the negative answer, Jiang Ye felt comfortable, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Here."
Chu Zheng glanced at the door in front of him.
Someone was guarding the door.
Jiang Ye handed over a special card, the other party swiped it, and returned it to Jiang Ye, pushing the door open for him.
The soft piano sound flowed out.
The room was spacious and bright, not too noisy, and well-dressed people gathered in twos and threes to talk.
Jiang Ye led her in. Someone cast a curious attention, but no one came forward to speak.