When the liar's words come true, I win

Chapter 232: Stomach problems are bought in bulk

Shen Jia patted Nie Guofeng on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't tell me, although Nie Xing is not young anymore and doesn't look that good, this old Deng has always been very caring towards me. If I hadn't been cursing my father to die early in my dreams, I would still be happy to call him dad."

Nie Guofeng: ! !

Otherwise, could you try using some different words to praise it?

Gu Qingyan: ...

So the way she thinks of to thank me every day is to kowtow to me and call me daddy, which means she also wants to die?

Shen Jia slapped Gu Qingyan's hand away in disdain, "You guys sitting in the front row, stop worrying about it."

She turned back and looked at Nie Guofeng again, "Come on, Lao Deng, let's find a seat."

Her position is neither front nor back.

Mr. Nie Guofeng really understood her and arranged her to sit next to him.

As if to prove what she had just said about treating him as her father, she showed off to the older sisters proudly as if she was introducing him to her own daughter.

That face is so proud and smug.

Be as proud and show off as you can.

Shen Jia wanted to escape.

But he didn't give me a chance.

He held her down and forced her to agree to organize a wine tasting party for the older sisters.

Shen Jia: ...

As someone who grew up in a world without human relationships, she is indeed not an expert in handling such interpersonal relationships.

Thank you so much to him!

Can't he use this to harm Chi Dongqing?

She didn't even go looking for a job to be a boss.

I have to do the boss's work every day.

Gu Qingyan's seat is in the first row.

He was having a great time chatting with the people around him.

Nie Guofeng was still nagging beside her and explaining:

"People in the north like to show off. When doing business, they go back and forth and make plans over and over again. If you want to have a successful cooperation, it will take several months."

He slapped his thigh and said, "People in the South are different, especially in Shenzhen. Time is money. We won't wait until the next day to sign a contract that can be signed in ten minutes after drinking. When we wake up, we may think that something is wrong, so we delay it for a few more days."

Shen Jia listened to him chattering all the way while looking around.

Don’t these people need to eat?

It's dinner time and the banquet is held. There's not much food on the table, so there are some snacks on the long table next to it. Are they all full after drinking too much?

Even though you are very busy, you shouldn't be so busy that you don't even have time to eat, right?

what?

The president’s stomach problems were all purchased from here?

From this perspective, the position of president is quite useless.

After the performance guests warmed up the audience, the auction began.

Shen Jia looked at the message on his phone and raised his head to glance at Gu Qingyan who was sitting in the front row.

I could only see the back of Boss Gu’s head.

He sent her a message asking what she wanted?

"Little lion. I can do it by myself. Don't disrupt my rhythm."

Knowing that he is rich, could he please not act like a doting boss for such a small thing with a starting price of hundreds of thousands?

There was no way to scold Boss Gu to his face at this moment for his self-righteous and annoying performance.

But that didn't stop her from complaining behind her back.

He even started a text message complaint with He Muzhou.

By the way, he also said a few bad things about He Xu.

No one can escape her sweet little mouth.

She was busy sending messages and didn't notice what was happening on the stage.

Until Nie Guofeng beside her patted her on the shoulder and reminded her, "Here it comes."

On display on the stage is a pair of intangible cultural heritage hand-made little lions.

The lion head is not big, only slightly bigger than a fist.

It's about the size of a toddler hand puppet.

One of the two little lions is performing the Qilin step, and the other is in a state of jumping to the left, their expressions are vivid and lifelike.

The Guangdong Li Family Lion, which has been passed down for nearly 200 years and is responsible for all the lion head props in the "Huang Feihong" series of films, gives each dancing lion the character of Liu, Guan and Zhang.

On the stage is a pair of hand-made little lions with red background and gold flowers, the oldest ones preserved in his family.

Different from the colorful lions made by hand in modern times, this pair of small lions with red background and gold flowers were made by the third-generation descendant himself in his later years, nearly a hundred years ago.

The internal skeleton was originally made of bamboo strips, so it is very difficult to preserve it.

In addition, the smaller the lion head, the more difficult it is to make, making this solitary piece that has survived even more precious.

They are carefully stored in a transparent box and are not even allowed to be touched when on display.

This kind of thing is worthless to people who don't understand it and don't like it.

Even though director Xu Da specially went to Li's lions to select them as filming props when he was shooting "The Lion King", the two little lions on the stage still looked a bit sloppy among the various jewelry and cultural relics collections on the scene.

So when the starting price was called out at 38 and the price increased by 5 each time, there was a burst of boos from the audience.

Shen Jia saw Director Liu of the Lion Dance Association sitting diagonally in front of him on the right. Amid the boos, he smiled helplessly, but there was reluctance and loneliness all around him.

She turned her head and looked at Nie Guofeng, who was sitting next to her and raising his hand to signal her.

Seeing the auctioneer on the stage shouting again, Old Deng was almost getting angry.

"Hurry up, if you don't raise your bid, it will be sold out soon."

Shen Jia put down his phone and held up the sign.

When the auctioneer reminded that someone had made a bid, Minister Liu turned his head back.

When he saw Shen Jia holding up that lonely sign in the huge conference hall, he gave a grateful smile.

I didn’t expect that there are still young people taking up the banner of intangible cultural heritage.

Then national culture will not die.

Shen Jia thought that since no one raised a card, there should be no suspense about the little lion, and it should be his in one round.

Unexpectedly, the auctioneer spoke again to remind that someone was bidding.

Oh, this is what the legend says, barren fields are not cultivated, but once cultivated, people will fight for them.

Following the auctioneer's gesture, Shen Jia turned around and looked to the left.

A man in his thirties wearing glasses also looked in her direction and nodded slightly at her.

When Shen Jia saw the girl in the yellow skirt sitting next to him, he smiled faintly, and without turning his head, he raised the sign again.

Didn't you say she was a waitress?

If the dog at the village entrance wants to fight against a female dog in horny season, in addition to the male competition challenge, he also has to spend a few days to succeed.

These two are fighting while taking a shit?

Well... that's how the world is.

As time goes by, you will suddenly see many people who get entangled in each other in three minutes.

So she definitely can't blame herself for being fickle and lustful for becoming like this.

In a short period of time, the two of them had raised the signs several times.

The price also increased from 38 at the beginning to 78.

After experiencing the auction process, Shen Jia felt a little annoyed and bid one million.

Unexpectedly, the other party increased it to 105.

Shen Jia approached Nie Guofeng and said, "This can't be someone arranged by Minister Liu to raise the price."

"That's impossible. They don't need these small amounts of money. They have prepared a donation quota of 5 million yuan."

Shen Jia looked towards Minister Liu's position irritably, and saw that the other party had turned around and looked at him.

She raised an eyebrow at the other person.

Minister Liu tilted his head slightly, looking suspicious.

Got it!

There was a bit of excitement in his suspicion, and he might even think that there was one more person carrying the banner.

Nie Guofeng couldn't help but look back, wanting to see who that person was.