Ade looked at Gu Yu with the eyes of the interrogation.

Gu Yu waved his hand and said faintly: "Show it to her."

In fact, it is not a magazine, but a book of works held in the Century Building next week.

Gu Yu is the youngest richest man in M ​​City. The organizer personally handed the collection to him and watched if he had the antique he liked.

I heard that at this auction, 50% of the money for the auction will be donated to orphanages and poor families.

To be precise, this is a charity auction.

The items in the book are all ancient and are rare antiques.

Even if she was looked at by Song, she couldn’t help it. She didn’t know how to appreciate it.

I just want to appreciate it, she doesn’t have a lot of money, and she doesn’t want to take it.

With the permission of Gu Yu, Ade handed the book to Song Worry.

Song Wu worry action quickly took the book, and at first glance, the whole person was instantly shocked!

Her eyes stared straight at the pattern on the book, which was a hairpin, a hair that she was familiar with!

It’s really her ‘love’, and the hair accessory that sent her to her for the first time in the past is this scorpion.

After thousands of years, it has come to this century, and it has become an antique auction.

In the beautiful and shocked beauty of Song, there was a wave of turbulent waves.

She died with this blind man, and now she is born again, and she sees it...

When I saw that something that was originally my own was auctioned, Song Wushen could not suppress the excitement.

The finger holding the book trembled slightly, but the fingertips were not light, and the paper was pinched tightly.

Her rosy fingers were white because of the force.

Gu Yu just looked up, and from his point of view, just put the emotions in her eyes and face in her eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and some doubts. When she saw this hairpin, how could she feel so excited?

The amazing waves in her eyes have hundreds of emotions circulating.

Her tight lips seem to endure something...

"Do you see enough?" Gu Yu lightly opened his lips and asked faintly.

His cold voice, like a sharp knife tip, gently stroked the heart of Song Worry.

Song Wushou felt a heartache, and suddenly returned to God, looking at Gu Yu, "Do you want to take it?"

The starting price marked below is three million...

"Do you like it?" Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, revealing a smirk.

Seeing him smirk, without him opening, Song Wushou knows what he is thinking.

“Is there any other photos?” Song Wuyi did not answer.

A photo, the style is similar, but Song Worry is not sure, is it her affair.

After all, high imitation is very developed in this era.

But this scorpion work is unique and refined, even if it is not antique, it is worth three million.

"Want to see the true face of it, I will see it at the auction venue next week." Gu Yu stretched his arm and took the book from Song Wushou.

He looked down and glanced at the scorpion in the photo. He smiled and said: "This scorpion is beautiful, but you don't deserve it."

"..."

Gu Yu looked up and looked at Song Wuwei with a smile. "Do you know the origin of it?"

Song has no worries, and he trembles and looks at Gu Yu faintly. "Do you know?"

"It was left by the Song Dynasty of the X dynasty."

"..." The heart of Song Worry, like something, was knocked on.