
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Ji Qing Yue looked at the box in her hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Qing Lan again, "Isn't this not a good idea?"
"It's to be on the safe side; if they'd had the sense to do it earlier, they wouldn't have gotten either of the two big fish today."
Su Qinglan hooked her lips to get off the car, she deliberately wore a short wig today, as well as sunglasses and mask matching.
Combined with her delicate profile and skin that she couldn't even block out like this, she couldn't help but get sideways glances from people on the road.
This appraisal is also regarded as a warm-up for the auction, and today not only famous designers and judges and group executives are present, but also many elite figures in the industry and private collectors are present.
There were not many media invited, and Su Qinglan was able to easily camouflage herself under those cameras.
She repeatedly held up her sunglasses and lowered her voice to admonish Ji Qingyue, "The time must be controlled, and the manpower, so they can't see the cracks."
"I'll do the job, don't worry." Ji Qingyue patted her chest with a hug on her.
Once inside the venue, the two parted ways.
Su Qinglan was only pretending to be Ji Qingyue's assistant this time, while today, as the team of Feng Yue Group, Ji Qingyue, who carried the name of director, was the one who was in the limelight.
If Gu's side was going to discover one sooner or later, it was better to discover Ji Qingyue first.
Her identity, at least, should be concealed until Gu Zhuyan's blood was spilled.
Backstage, there was a rush among the staff compared to the bustling and noisy front of the house and the heavily guarded ready room.
All sorts of people in uniform passed her by, but no one drove them away when they saw the worker's license plate above her neck.
She made it to the control room without incident, and at the moment there were organizers and relevant personnel working on the final process minute by minute.
No one paid any attention to her, nor did anyone notice the change in the position of one of the flash drives on the chassis.
But just as it was about to leave, the door to the place was suddenly pushed open, and it was Anian who walked in again.
Su Qinglan quickly hid behind the apparatus and secretly watched Anian come.
She was wondering in her heart, originally this matter was only the responsibility of Gu Lan's team, but since An Nian came, maybe Gu Jinchi also ...
"Regarding Gu's appearance needs to be slightly mobilized, the last Gu's speech was changed from Miss Gu to Mr. Gu, this is the new time schedule."
Such news caused everyone present, even Su Qinglan, to be somewhat shocked.
Gu Jinchi had never been fond of attending such scenes, and there was no need for him to be threatened by Gu Lan and put on an appearance to back Gu Lan up.
After all, he ...
But why is he here again.
Taking advantage of An Nian's departure, she casually took something to cover up as a staff member and followed him, and after some detours, walked outside Gu Jinchi's waiting room.
It was a temporary addition to the room, but the interior had been carefully sculpted, and she pretended to pass by, but pressed against the door as she closed it.
The room wasn't soundproofed very well, and while she could hear it, it seemed slightly intermittent, and she strained her hearing to try and hear what they were planning to do.
Gu Lan's voice appeared unexpectedly, but it made her somewhat indescribably uncomfortable as well.
"The people from the Spirit Movement Group are all too stupid, even if we cooperate with them, it won't be of much use. Moreover, people from Feng Yue's side still came to participate."
"Hu Fei claimed that the stuff had been disposed of, but since they're here, that idiot is just screwed. If we don't take down the top spot in the jury this time, I'm afraid Gu's name will be a head lower in front of Feng Yue."
Gu Lan's voice was agitated, seemingly furious over her and Ji Qing Yue's arrival.
It is also true that the sweetness that is about to be won is gone at this time, I am afraid that anyone else would be furious.
In comparison, Gu Jinchi's voice all seemed extraordinarily indifferent, "Things have come to this, how the results will soon be seen, what are you so anxious to do."
"I'm also worried for Gu's sake right now, now that Gu has made me his mortal enemy, and Grandpa has set his sights on this side of Prime State, if anything goes wrong, he won't let go of this opportunity."
Gu Lan's eagerness was vaguely already about to overflow through the door of the room.
"I have another idea."
After that again, the sound was so completely low that she couldn't hear it, but her heart fluttered at a sudden sound of breaking china.
"Gu Lan, you'd better remember my words, you can't do things without a bottom line."
Gu Jinchi's voice filled with huffing and puffing was a few tones higher, and she could hear it roughly even when she was pressed against the door.
Some overly underhanded tricks were his bottom line, and on the contrary, Gu Lan was this kind of trickster, so long ago, I'm afraid that he had already been exposed to Gu Jin Chi.
Hearing the sound of footsteps in the room, she hurriedly got up and prepared to leave, but she didn't expect to be suddenly called by Gu Jinchi the moment the door to the room opened.
"You, come here and clean up the inside."
She stopped stiffly and bowed her head, "I'm sorry sir, I'm just a backstage worker, not housekeeping."
Gu Jinchi didn't say anything, but in her line of sight, the pitch-black leather shoes came closer and closer to her, stopping at a distance of no more than half a meter.
Immediately afterward, he added in a muffled voice, "Doesn't the hotel have any training for you to hold your heads up for guests?"
Su Qinglan's brows tightly twitched, and she hurriedly held her breath and backed off quite a bit, "Sorry, I have a cold, I'm afraid I'll infect you, I'll notify housekeeping to come over right away."
She turned around and couldn't wait to leave, but Gu Jinchi pulled her wrist.
After a brief moment of panic, she immediately shook off his hand and fled.
Left behind, Gu Jinchi stood there, his brow furrowed as he looked at his hand that had been thrown away, the throbbing in his heart rising and floating again.
Would it still be a coincidence to feel it again and again.
...
Su Qinglan hadn't taken a breath when she returned to the venue in heavy disguise.
Ji Qingyue looked at her rare flustered appearance and drew out a tissue to gently wet the sweat on her forehead for her, "What's wrong? There's a dog backstage?"
"There." She let out a long breath and closed her eyes, filled with what had just happened.
"Not only does he have it, he's a dog that can smell it."
Just now, Gu Jinchi had definitely sensed something, or else he wouldn't have made such an abrupt move so suddenly.
Ji Qingyue seemed to savor something from her words, followed by a teasing smile.
"You didn't meet him, did you?"
She was only joking, but when she saw Su Qinglan nodding her head, her face turned green, "Really?!"
"Really, what's the point of lying to you." Su Qinglan's face was heavy, "Have you thought about the wording on Anian's side?"
"No." Ji Qingyue shook her head, "I also didn't expect to meet with him so soon, I had thought that I would only have the chance to meet with him after I shone in Prime State."
"So suddenly ... I...I ..."
"Why don't I go first." She panicked for a moment and violently grabbed Su Qinglan's hand, looking even more anxious.
Su Qinglan similarly shook it back, her eyes pleading, "The time to test our feelings has come."
Considering that she couldn't reveal her identity now, Ji Qingyue could only offer herself generously, "I know."
By the time the lights in the venue dimmed, the spotlight walked over the attending association personalities and finally landed on center stage.
The exciting moment is approaching, as design after design is presented to the crowd, streaming in the center of the spotlight.
Su Qinglan sat there with a lack of interest, her attention fully focused on Ji Qingyue, who had arrived next to the venue with An Nian.
For today's tasting, she trusts Sun Xi.
Gu, Feng Yue, and Spirit Design all came out as finale heavyweights.
The order of precedence was left entirely to the planning of the organizers, but those who appeared at the end were undoubtedly the most highly anticipated works of art.
Gu did and Sun Xi said the same, Gu Lan or choose a hundred birds towards the phoenix so more suitable for the theme of gold, the overall design is relatively cumbersome, with gold as the base, colored treasure do embellishments do a phoenix head hairpin, gorgeous to gorgeous, but also because of so let a person's aesthetic fatigue.
And the soulful artwork bears a vaguely decidable resemblance to Gu's, except that the whole is made of relatively atmospheric and distinctive aquamarine. The gemstone is perfectly shaped, the cut is good, and the size is very substantial.
As she thought, the design of the Feng Yue Group was shown as the last.
But what came out under the expectant eyes and camera focus was an empty shell.
"What's going on?!"
"What about the work of the Wind and Cross Group?"
Not only was everyone surprised, but even the control and the hosts' faces changed drastically.
Today all the people in the backstage have seen the design of the contest, they public vote to use the wind Yue group of things finale, but now even ...
Feng Yue Group, they can't afford to offend!
And in the darkness, there are those who gloat, those who strategize, and those who watch from the other side of the fence.
"As I recall, the organizers should have promised that things would be meticulously guarded comparable to a bank, so why would the Feng Yue Group's work, which was the grand finale, disappear at this moment?"
"Previously, the Feng Yue Group had leaked out the wind, it is said that the whole artifacts to create spent more than ten million dollars, and later will face the auction and charitable donations, how much compensation the organizers intend to pay?"
Faced with questions from the media, the organizers sat back a bit and took the microphone from the host's hand, signaling the crowd to settle down a bit.
He apologized and bowed in the direction where Su Qinglan was, "This matter is a result of our improper custody, I'm very sorry, but after the guests finished signing in, we've already blocked off the venue, no one will be able to escape with the stuff."
"I also hope that your company can give us a little time, within two hours, we will definitely find the stuff."
Seeing his earnest attitude, Su Qinglan was not angry, after confirming the time slightly nodded his head, "There is no need to say anything else, I still hope that you can find it first, for the problems raised by the media just now, I need to correct it, the base cost of the item is eighty million dollars, and I also hope that when looking for it, I can give a claims program."
The figure of eighty million dollars made the people present suck in a breath of cold air, the organizers gritted their teeth and agreed to it, and the security personnel present poured out at once.


