MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 37
Fu Yuan could naturally understand what he meant, with a smile all over his eyes, and whispered, "I found it, Your Majesty is very loyal recently."
Han Yun stared at him eagerly: "Yeah, sticking to you, but also a little bit poor ..." Reaching out to ask the master to ask for pocket money, it was cheeky for the first time, and the second time was not so embarrassed, So he spoke in a euphemistic and subtle way, hoping that Fu Yuan could understand his pain.
Although Fu Yuan understood it, he intentionally asked him to say a few more good words. There was a burning light in the dark eyes: "Chen also likes His Majesty."
Seeing that he hadn't understood yet, Han Yun couldn't help wondering if he was playing with himself, and he said so much good things, why didn't he give money! He pursed his lips slightly, and said his voice very quietly: "I like you too, Master Fu, but I have been short of money recently, can't I ..."
Fu Yuan smiled lowly: "Your Majesty is really flattering."
Han Yun nodded, and his words became more and more straightforward: "I know, but I am poor."
"Okay," Fu Yuan looked at him. "How much does Your Majesty need?"
Han Yun thought, of course, the more, the better, and said in his mouth, "Ai Qing looks at it, a little bit is also the intention."
Fu Yuan gave him a card, which was more than the last money he gave, five million. He knew the extent of profligacy with the Korean Games. Soon he would have to spend it again, so he had to control it.
This method of giving a little at a time is common in Chinese education, and many parents do.
Han Yun got the card, but couldn't be happier. He sincerely pulled his hand and said, "Master Fu, I really like you more and more."
Fu Yuan's eyes were very warm, and when he was watching him, he was always very warm: "Your Majesty can play, but he must play to a limited extent and be good."
Han Yun put the card under the pillow and said yes.
Fu Yuan also said: "These ministers have come out the door these days. If you want a minister, please call him." If nothing unexpected happens, he can change to a new identity these days.
When Han Yun heard that he was going out, he was away from home for several days, and the joy of getting pocket money suddenly weakened, and he replied unhappyly.
Fu Yuan rubbed the top of his head: "The court is not here, Your Majesty must be obedient, remember what the court said." After that, he took a string of beads from his hands and put it on the wrist of Han Yun, telling: "Don't take it off in the shower."
Han Yun raised his hand and looked at it. This string of beads is black, like the corners on Fu Yuan's head, with a natural spiral pattern, the material is not like wood, very hard, and there is a faint golden brilliance in the black.
And after wearing it, there is no sense of clarity.
"Willn't this be done by your horn?" Han Yun felt that this was not an ordinary product. He was accustomed to good things, but he couldn't see what it was made of. It must be a product that was rich and unavailable. .
Fu Yuan said not: "Evil ones can protect your peace and happiness."
He said that, of course, Han Yun was wearing it well.
Originally, as a puppet emperor, he had always been accustomed to Fu Yuan's words, but he was at the age of rebellion, and Fu Yuan's phrase "limited", his consideration was not the same as Fu Yuan.
Han Yun first went out for a few days, and Guoguo was a girl from a wealthy family. She also knew a lot of models. She took Han Yun to a party in a supercar club.
Guoguo said: "Some of my friends came here to make a car model and gave an invitation letter. I'm not ashamed to come here by myself." Although she is a girl from a wealthy family, she does not have the tens of millions of luxury cars. Even if there is an invitation letter, if you don't drive a supercar that day, you can't get in.
Among Guoguo's friends, Han Yun happened to have a super run. Guoguo saw it on the show. He called Han Yun and asked that it was his car, so he asked him to come out directly.
The venue of the day's event was in a closed Egret Park. To enter the park, you need to verify the invitation letter and record the vehicle license plate number.
Guoguo told Han Yun on the car: "This club is not the top one. The top one seems to have 10 billion net worth to apply. And this aa club only needs 50 million asset certificates, plus a 10 million class. You can apply to join the club. Now there are only 400 members in the whole club and there are only 50 or 60 members in Beijing. "She turned her head and said," How about, do you want to apply for membership? "
"What to apply for membership?"
"Actually, joining the club is to expand your network. Regular events are held. Sometimes events are not open to the outside world, and sometimes they will send out invitations like this time. In this case, I heard what kind of competitions are generally held. It ’s more lively. The invitation to this event was written as' Qu Shui Liu ', and I do n’t know if it is literal.'
"After all, the members here are either rich or expensive, know more, and there is no harm." Guoguo knew that Han Yun was not an ordinary person. Modeling should be just because of interest and playing tickets, but she was very clever and did not ask about his family situation. .
Han Yun asked, "What are the regular events?"
"Well ... I don't know too much. It is said that a group of people drove out together to play cards and drink?"
Han Yun answered, not particularly interested.
Guoguo asked him again: "Are you still a model now?"
"Well, but I didn't pick up any work. I was home alone these two days, and no one left, so I went out to play."
This park is not open to the public and is not well known on weekdays, but it is very large, full of trees, lush, and even wild egrets temporarily stop at the treetops.
Following the route, Han Yun parked his car on the lawn. The lawn was wide and there were lakes and bridges next to it. As soon as his car stopped, a model in a short skirt opened the door for him and told him, "Sir, the event is over there."
She pointed the direction of the bridge and glanced at the woman getting out of the front passenger seat.
Looking ahead, there are dozens of supercars parked on the wide lawn. At first glance, they are very cool. Han Yun does not know much about cars. He does not study these. However, it seems that he looks the best.
There is also an open-air cafe on the lawn. There is wine, dessert and seafood on the table, but no one goes there. All people are in the same direction, and the crowd is walking in the direction of the bridge.
At the end of the bridge, which is about 20 meters long, is a triangular glass house that looks very gorgeous. The outer glass reflects diamond-like light in the sun.
Guoguo immediately took out his mobile phone and took a fancy selfie: "The building is so beautiful, Han Yun, can you take some pictures for me, I want to send a circle of friends haha."
Han Yun stood and photographed her, Guoguo said, "You squat and shoot, so I look taller."
When they took the picture, a man and a woman passed by next to them and said, "Now any 18-line celebrities can come to participate in the activities of the super running club, what qualities are they ..."
After hearing about it, Han Yun didn't think much about it. He wouldn't be seated in the right seat. He felt that the eighteenth line influencer was talking about himself.
Some of the people who came today brought a female companion, and some did not. There were dozens of luxury cars, and there were less than a hundred of them.
The cone-shaped glass house built in the center of the lake is small when viewed from a distance, and becomes very large when approaching. It is more than enough to accommodate one hundred people, and you can also hear the sound of playing the ancient piano.
The exterior of the glass house looks very modern, while inside it is arranged an antique tea room, divided by two sides by a narrow river canal, which is about 30 meters long, meandering more than a dozen turns, and is flowing slowly. , The sound of gurgling water and quaint piano sounds slowly blowing in my ears.
The water in the canals was drained from the lake outside.
On both sides of the river canal, there were dozens of futons. At the farthest place, a young girl in a hanfu was playing the guqin. There is also a high platform with a desk on it. There are four treasures in the study, and there are many silk and bamboo instruments, guzheng, guqin and huqin.
It ’s not too early for Han Yun and Guoguo. They found a seat behind them and Guoguo also felt very novel. This is the first time she has participated in such an event. I only heard that it is different from ordinary gameplay. Do n’t drag racing, rich people play more style, more elegant, it seems really different now.
She whispered in surprise: "It's really a curvy water, and I don't know what to play, let's just look at it." She said a few glances at the probe, and saw a very familiar person.
Later, someone stood up and introduced the event: "When you receive your invitation, your friends should see the words" Qushuiliu "on the invitation. Qushuiliu is a traditional custom in ancient times. Whoever spun or stopped in front of them would improvise for a while. "
"We prepared the four treasures of the study today, as well as traditional silk and bamboo instrumental music. There are many types. If these are not okay, it is OK to sing a song, or drink this bottle of wine." He pointed to a fine white wine Bottle, smiling, "Don't look at it, it's all pure, it's a good thing."
"Everyone can participate. There is no restriction on registration. It doesn't matter if you don't want to register. Just watch it. But this is also a competition. Since it is a competition, there must be a lottery. Today's jackpot is provided by Mr. Cao, a contemporary Chinese painting. Everyone's works, Mr. Cao Qinlao. "
After he said it, he carefully opened a painting, which is a freehand landscape painting. People who do n’t understand do n’t see any famous people. He only knows that the person who painted this picture is Cao Qin, and Cao Qin is everyone in contemporary Chinese painting. Among them, the most famous one is the honorary chairman of the Chinese Artists Association. He is best at painting flowers, birds, fish and insects. In the previous two years, a pair of flowers and birds pictures sold at a price of 20 million.
This price is already a sky-high price in a contemporary Chinese painting home.
Some people who participated in the event for the first time were shocked when they saw this picture. Han Yun heard the man and woman who met on the bridge said: "Is the Super Running Club playing such a big event on weekdays? Painting, this is worth at least 10 million! "
"It's so big, but it's not easy to win a prize ..."
And it's not a worthless problem, getting a jackpot is more important than anything! Moreover, the painter is Cao Qin, and the surname of the person who provided the first prize is Cao, a member of this super running club. If you think about it, this person must have something to do with the Chinese painting. It is most likely a relative.
This is the first prize, the second prize and the third prize are not bad. They are all good things.
"If you sign up, just go to the futon next to the river and sit down."
Regardless of being in the limelight or the priceless jackpot, more than half of them sat down.
Seeing these things, Han Yun is not as enthusiastic as everyone else. He learned these from an early age, and he was bored. Others were interested because it was rare to see this type of activity, but Han Yun felt too boring. Bo.
But Guoguo liked the landscape picture very much, and shook his head with regret: "But I can only play the piano. I don't want to participate anymore. Even if I can kill the bottle, I won't get the first prize Just look at it. "
"But it's good to see Mr. Cao Lao's true story once so close." She was originally curious and wanted to come in and see what was different about this aa super running club. She didn't expect to be dragged by her. The Han Yun who came here actually reported directly that he was going to participate, and he was also in the limelight.