City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 72 Fight to Fame

Bai Hao's brilliant achievements in the stone gambling field spread at an extremely fast speed, word of mouth, everyone said it as if he was there, and the rumors were miraculous. People also received news one after another.

He Mingtang was sitting in the backyard of his home, his already old face was even more bloodless, and the family stewards standing beside him looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Ahem, cough, why... there are fakes in the auction, what do you think...?"

He Mingtang was so angry that he coughed, and a crutch hit the floor tiles hard, and it also hit the hearts of everyone in the He family.

At the auction held by the He family just now, the three finale collections were all fakes, and they were identified in court. This is undoubtedly a devastating blow to the reputation of the He family!

He Song, who was in charge of the auction preparations, spoke tremblingly.

"Second Uncle, this...is indeed my negligence. Before that, the goods have always been purchased from the Song family, and there has been no problem for so many years. Who knows..."

He Mingtang's face turned red with anger.

"The Song family? The Song family almost put a knife on your neck and told you to hand over the He family! You still trust them!"

"I was wrong!"

He Song knelt down with a plop, but still raised his head stubbornly.

"Second uncle, the overall situation is of paramount importance. We can't defeat the Song family, so we might as well surrender to them as soon as possible to avoid further losses!"

He Mingtang stood up abruptly, swung his crutches and was about to knock down hard, if the younger generation next to him didn't stop him stubbornly, He Song's head would explode.

He Song was so afraid that his body trembled, but he still refused to let go.

"Second uncle! What is there to worry about?"

He Mingtang glared at him bitterly.

"Submission? The Song family wants to merge the five sects, what about the Zhao family? Don't you think the Zhao family and the Song family joined forces just for fun?"

"This…"

If He Song was struck by lightning, He Mingtang glanced at everyone present, shook his head in disappointment, turned and left.

He returned to his study room, looked at the paintings and calligraphy in the room, his eyes were full of nostalgia, this was his root, he had lived in this room since he could remember.

He Mingtang sat down slowly and made a cup of tea.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

"Back off, I won't see anyone today."

He Mingtang said coldly.

Before he finished speaking, the door was directly pushed open, and a young man walked in. He Mingtang was about to open his mouth to curse, but when he saw the person, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"Why did you come here?"

It was none other than Bai Hao who came.

"Uncle He, I've heard about the auction. The Song family has cheated me hard. Now that the industry is being rectified, I'm afraid it won't open in a month, right?"

Bai Hao poured and drank tea on his own, as if this place was like his own home.

He Mingtang didn't blame him for being impolite, but just sighed secretly.

"Hey... That's how it is. It's a shame to be pecked at by the sparrow all day long, but you, I heard that you went to the Song family's quarry and searched for a fortune. Is there such a thing?"

He Mingtang looked at Bai Hao, still a little suspicious.

"That old guy Song Qingyuan's character is not good, but he has no eyesight. You really won all five games? Did you hospitalize that old guy?"

Bai Hao smiled slightly.

"Can it be fake? I came here today not for other things, but to help the He family to tide over the difficulties."

With that said, he put the black card that Ye Qun gave him just now on the table.

"5000 million is enough for the recent operation of the He family."

He Mingtang stared at Ka, and said with a smile: "Boy, the He family hasn't reached the end of the mountain, right? What are you doing?"

Bai Hao shook his head with a sincere expression.

"Uncle He, it's meaningless to hide and hide at this time. The army is defeated like a mountain, and the situation waits for no one. You know the ambition of the Song family. The Zhao family will only want more. If you are unwilling to join forces, I am afraid that you will only end up being defeated one by one."

Bai Hao stood up slowly, looking at the calligraphy, paintings, flowers and plants around him, with a heavy tone.

"At that time, whether the He family's old house can be kept or not is still a matter of debate. That's all. Old Uncle He is not an ignorant person. The younger generation will leave first!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Hao turned and left, leaving He Mingtang alone to look at the card, his eyes full of struggle.

The intrigue of the family seems simple, but in fact it is shocking at every step. A huge family often has many different voices. The so-called unity is only when the interests can meet the needs of most people.

Once the interests are broken, the dangers faced by the family who are trying to maintain the family relationship are beyond imagination.

The He family was actually the last family that Bai Hao went to. He had already been to the Wang family, but there were also many voices of opposition from the Wang family, and the third master Wang also could not make a final decision.

"These people really don't wait until the moment the knife falls. They never know that their death is approaching."

Bai Hao sat on the sofa, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a foul breath. She has been running back and forth for the past few days, and she is physically and mentally exhausted.

"If you want, I can kill you for you."

Yu Linglong was wearing a silk nightdress, she could faintly see Shengxue's skin as she walked, her long hair fluttered, and a touch of worry on her beautiful face.

She is as obedient as a cat, slipping into Bai Hao's arms, and Bai Hao's chin gently rests on her forehead, breathing in the familiar fragrance, Bai Hao is completely relaxed.

"If killing people can solve the problem, do I still need to worry about it? Besides, I don't want you to get too much blood on your hands."

Yu Linglong raised her slender hand with green fingers, slowly put it under her nose and smelled it, and said coquettishly: "There is no smell, I wash it very clean every time."

"You're the one with the glib tongue."

Bai Hao couldn't help laughing, hugging the beautiful woman, the bright moon and breeze outside the window, and the spring in the house, he picked up Yu Linglong and walked to the bedroom.

"You can't bully others, you can only bully me. The slave family is really wronged."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The bedroom door was slammed shut.

Everyone in the Song family's quarry was sad.

"Miss, just got the news from the hospital that Uncle Qingyuan...had a heart attack, and he couldn't be saved..."

Manager Song let out a long sigh.

A look of sadness flashed in Song Yuqing's eyes, and she took a deep breath.

"Has the loss been accounted for?"

"Miss, the inventory has been completed, and the total losses add up to...about 4000 million..."

"How come there are so many?!"

Song Guanshi was shocked and angry.

The counting officer said weakly: "Because there are still many people who took advantage of the chaos... and took away some good stones. Those stones were unearthed from the old pit. They are all valuable goods. Now almost half of them are gone, and they can't be found again..."

(End of this chapter)