Chapter 35 (1/2)

Qin Kuang calmly face, eyes, there is a spark in the flicker.

Thomson grinned and said in a gloomy tone: ”you have a smell that I hate very much. In another place, today is your death.”

Qin crazy light way: ”just right, I also have this kind of feeling.”

If we change places, he has rushed up and killed the three.

Seeing the tension between the two sides, song an stepped forward and stood in the middle.

”There's plenty of time for the exchange. Tonight's banquet is for Miss Wan Yu to take on the wind and wash the dust. It's not good to keep her waiting.”

”What's more, the treasure that Miss Wan Yu brought is something you can't ask for. If you can see it with your own eyes, you're lucky. Why waste your time here?”

Thomson said with a smile, ”I'd like to see Miss Wan Yu and her treasure as soon as possible. If you're right, I'll thank you very much.”

Song an smile: ”absolutely can't be wrong, Miss Wan Yu's words are true, absolutely can't cheat our friends.”

Qin Kuang was stunned.

Do these people not want to kidnap Huang Wanyu, but covet some treasure in her hands?

The party went into the inner hall.

But Ma Chao and Liu Piaoyu were left behind.

Because they're not qualified to go in.

Looking at Qin Kuang and Song Qingling as if they were a couple of Bi Ren, they nestle together and walk into the inner hall. Ma Chao and Liu Piaoyu have mixed feelings.

The sense of superiority that once swelled up is like a broken bubble, and there is no longer any taste in it.

The inner hall is a small one. Not many people are qualified to enter.

In addition to Huang Wanyu, there are thousands of talents and CHILDES from all walks of life.

Compared with the vulgar snobbery of those outside, the quality of people here is much higher.

After all, I have been influenced by my family since I was a child, and I have a sense of superior.

When everyone saw song an, they just nodded their heads and didn't cater to him enthusiastically.

Everyone is doing what they like.

Or three or five together, or a person lying on the sofa playing mobile phone games.

It gives people the feeling that we are not here to make friends and pull relationships, but simply to enjoy.

This kind of atmosphere makes Qin Kuang much more comfortable.

Among the men and women, Qin Kuang soon found the target Huang Wanyu.

Surprisingly, Huang Wanyu was not surrounded by her best friends, but by herself.

People even subconsciously away from her.

This is absolutely not normal.

You know, Huang Wanyu's father is A1.

In all the second generation at the scene, there should be no higher identity than her.

It is reasonable to say that such people have been surrounded by their best friends and friends for a long time.

But now, Huang Wanyu seems to be isolated.

A man was carrying a glass of wine, looking at a pile of documents.

Qin Kuang was stunned and rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not wrong.

This Miss Huang is reading the document!

What's more, she looks very simple and fresh.

It is in sharp contrast to the heavy makeup of the surrounding warblers.

This kind of image is somewhat similar to the time when Qin Kuang worked as a coolie before.

It's all so arbitrary.

The difference is that everyone here knows her and knows who she is.

Therefore, her casual, but unique, no one dares to laugh at.

Song Qingling explained: ”Wanyu is an archeological maniac. He often climbs outside and doesn't care about his image. Brother Qin, don't mind.”

Qin crazy curious way: ”how does she have no friends?”

”Wan Yu likes quietness.” Song Qingling covered his mouth with a smile.

For this girl friend, she is also very helpless.

It's clear that she is the daughter of heaven. She can enjoy life wantonly without doing anything and live the life others dream of.

However, she did the opposite and chose the dangerous archaeological exploration.

A beautiful girl, dealing with some antiques all day.

All of her friends are not willing to be close to her.

Song an smiles: ”Miss Wanyu, it's time to relax. Can't you have a good drink and enjoy life? This is the real Raffi of 1982! ”

Huang Wanyu did not lift her head. ”You've been cheated. It's a fake. The market price is at most 10000 bottles.”

Song an chagrined: ”Damn, even I cheat, these foreign devils are really hateful.”

He had no doubt about Huang Wanyu's words.

”Miss Wan Yu, I'm Thomson, Asia director of Xiying company,” Thomson said

Huang Wanyu raised her head and glanced at him casually. She didn't plan to shake hands with him at all.

”Oh, what can I do for you? Don't disturb me when you have nothing to do. I want to be quiet. ”

The rude words made Thomson's face freeze.

Song an said, ”Miss Wan Yu, I heard that you have brought back a very valuable cultural relic this time. Mr. Thomson is a fan of this. Can you enlighten us?”

Huang Wanyu's eyes were wary and a little unhappy.

”Song an, why do you say everything?”