Sun Ze was obviously trying to find a place for his son by relying on his background.

The onlookers looked at Song Ye, who was extremely thin in the encirclement. For a while, they talked and worried, but Sun Ze had underworld forces in the local area and could not easily offend him. At this time, no one dared to come forward to relieve the siege.

"Fight, if something happens, I'm responsible." Sun Zeyun said lightly, as if he didn't care about human life at all.

Song Ye sneered in his heart, if there is a father, there must be a son, and the old man is as crazy as the kid.

However, the two times just now were not enough to warm up, so Song Ye turned his body to the side and put on a stance, just in time to continue practicing.

"Stop." There was a loud shout from outside the crowd, and then Zhao Zhenhuo rushed over, blocking Song Ye immediately, "Mr. Sun, what are you doing, I don't know where my nephew is. Did I make you unhappy?" On the way here, Song Ye discussed with Zhao Zhen that he would use his uncle and nephew as an outsider, citing the convenience of a man.

Sun Ze was stunned when he bumped into a familiar face, and frowned subconsciously, "President Zhao of Yuncheng, so this child belongs to your family?" Although it is Mr. Zhao and Mr. Sun, Sun Ze has long eyes. To the posture above his head, he has no respect for Zhao Zhen at all.

Yuncheng is a small city, and Yufu Jewelry is not a leader in the industry, so Sun Ze naturally dislikes Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen's face sank, knowing that his status was disparate, but he still protected Song Ye, "If my nephew has anything to offend, please ask President Sun to raise your hand and give this child a chance."

"Chance?" Hearing this, Sun Ze sneered, pointing at the two teenagers on the ground and snorted, "Mr. Zhao's nephew didn't give us a chance for Mr. Li's son, Mr. Li's hand was interrupted, then I will call the shots, It's not an exaggeration to leave a hand of Mr. Zhao's nephew."

"What?" Zhao Zhen was still a little stunned, looking back at Song Ye's small arms and thin legs that fell over when the wind blew, how could he interrupt someone else's hand. But in fact, from Song Ye's calm face, he fell into a cold sweat when he brushed the ground, pursed his lips, and after all, without reproach, he cupped his hands at Sun Ze, "Since I hurt someone, I am here. I will apologize to President Li, but as for President Sun's suggestion, it is too harsh."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao is afraid that he doesn't come here often, so he doesn't understand the rules. If you make trouble on my Sun Ze's site, you have to bear the consequences. Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry." Sun Ze waved his hand. The bodyguards in black immediately surrounded him.

Song Ye, who was planning to practice her hands just now, has not moved now, so she can stand behind Zhao Zhen in her spare time and act like a melon eater.

Zhao Zhen gritted his teeth, and was disgraced in the scene, and he was terribly blocked in one breath, "Sun Ze, don't deceive people too much."

Sun Ze smiled but didn't laugh, and he bullied you without power and power. What's the matter.

Seeing that the bodyguards were about to arrest people, the scene was once again out of control, but footsteps were heard from outside the crowd. The steps were neat and powerful. The pace was steady and fast. He got up, put his hands in his pockets, and gestured as if he was about to take out something.

Sun Ze was shocked when he saw this, and he hadn't asked about the origin yet, but when he saw the crowd separated, a man in a suit and leather shoes came in style.

"Qu, Young Master Qu!" Sun Ze was shocked, and quickly put on a smile and greeted him, "Young Master Qu is here, it really makes the auction shine, I don't know if Young Master Qu has a stone that he likes, otherwise let me Let me introduce you."

The so-called trend of inflammation is like this.

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, and his reaction to Sun Ze seemed to be mocking and ignorant, "Don't bother Mr. Sun, I don't have any shortage of things in this game, but today I came across some good stuff, and I'm just waiting for it. Shooting starts, but now you offend the seller, and I'm a little bit in trouble."

While speaking, although Song Ye had been standing sideways behind Zhao Zhen, he always felt that the man's gaze fell on him like a shadow.

Sun Ze, who nodded and bowed over there, froze instantly, his eyes widened, showing an unbelievable look, "Hehe, I don't know what good things Zhao always brought into the eyes of Qu Shao?"

"This kind of thing, shouldn't the person in charge, Mr. Sun, be aware of it? If it's okay, let's start filming quickly. I'm looking forward to reaching a cooperation." Sun Ze stayed.

The latter was already in a cold sweat, turned his head stiffly, pulled off a smile that was uglier than crying, and smiled respectfully at Zhao Zhen: "Mr. Zhao, I was offended a lot just now, if it's nothing. Son, let's go in."

Song Ye raised his eyebrows, as expected, he had the right and the money to do things well. This changed his face quickly enough.

Zhao Zhenzhen straightened his collar, calmly, without the anger he had before.

Pity that Mr. Zhao guarded his two sons and became the focus of everyone. He was so angry that his face turned black but he didn't dare to attack. After all, he was a member of the Qu family, and no one dared to offend him easily.

When the other end entered the venue, Zhao Zhen led Song Ye into the lounge, but did not blame her for causing trouble, "How is it, did you get hurt just now?"

In his opinion, Song Ye is not only his partner, but also a little girl. Even if he interrupted someone's hand just now, it must have been caused by the two arrogant boys in the Zhao family. For no reason, he It is Song Ye who trusts the calm face in front of him.

And this kind of trust and unconditional protection also made Song Ye in a good mood, the corners of his mouth twitched for the first time in the world, and the delicate face showed a touch of softness like a daughter, and Zhao Zhen was dazzled again.

"I'm fine." She shook her head and handed the bag in her hand to the other person. "Since our things have attracted attention this time, we might as well strike while the iron is hot to create a bigger momentum. Let's take these two pieces later."

Zhao Zhen hasn't recovered from that smile yet. He looked down at the two black stones in his hand, and took a long time to react, "Is this what you bought at the stall just now?"

"Well, let's untie it now when I have time." Song Ye sat on one of the calcifiers and motioned for Zhao Zhen to sit on the other.

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, seeing that this stone of poor quality was still bought at a roadside stall, and it could still be green together.

But looking at the presence of the old god Song Ye, he couldn't bear to attack the enthusiasm of the child, so he patiently began to dissolve the stone.

Song Ye learned while watching. He got started very quickly, and with the help of supernatural powers, the progress was faster than Zhao Zhen's. When Zhao Zhen turned around, he saw two white ice floating flowers with the size of fists appearing in front of him. .

And when his hand was cold, there was actually a green, ice-like Zi Fei!

Although the grade of jadeite is worse than that of Laokeng glass, its appearance is excellent, and it can be placed on the table.

Zhao Zhen looked at these two things, and this time he really believed that Song Ye had extraordinary talent in this line of work.

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