I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

"It's really mad at me!"

Returning to the surface by elevator, Berkeley cursed in the heart of Jiang Chen, who was nosy, cursing Emma who made him ugly. He vaguely remembered that when he left the scene in vain, the people around him looked at him with a kind of sight.

He has never had such a pocket!

A Porsche stopped at the roadside and saw his young master coming. The driver immediately got off and opened the door for him.

Compared with the days when it was just opened, there were a lot more vehicles on the Penglai City Highway. Some of the richest cruise ships have their own garage, where the boat can go, where the car can go. Berkeley obviously belongs to this category. When he came to Penglai, he sailed directly from the private port of California.

A **** was sitting in the car, and Berkeley was gloomy.

"Drive, go back to the hotel."

"Yes."

Seeing that the young master is in a bad mood, the driver can guess with his toes. He must have encountered some unpleasant things at the party. As a professional dog leg, this is a good opportunity for the young master to worry about! Halfway through the car, it was estimated that Berkeley’s mood was a little better, and the driver tried to open his mouth.

"Master Berkeley, who is such a big courage, dare to make you unhappy?"

"Jiang Chen." Berkeley said faintly.

The driver suddenly took a nap.

Nima, this has no solution at all!

However, soon Berkeley added a faint sentence.

"And Emma."

After explaining the cause and effect and his driver named Tate, Berkeley leaned back on the seat and stopped talking. Thanks to Emma, ​​he still has to think about how to explain to his father. After all, his father, seeing his face is more important than anything else.

Even in the end, he is not guilty of his own conscious.

With the umbrella of Jiang Chen, this Emma really no one can move. However, it is hard to beat Tate. He is a Hollywood paparazzi reporter before driving the young man who is so stupid. In order to get the salary, what did he do not know?

The eyeball turned and Tate held the steering wheel while lowering his voice.

"Young Master, I have a trick."

"Say," Berkeley said impatiently.

"Since this watch is doing what you want with the umbrella on your head, then we will take off her golden umbrella and then move her. Just..." Tate lowered his figure and whispered next to Berkeley. A few words.

After listening to it, Berkeley's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly he laughed and patted his thigh.

"Haha, Tate," Berkeley hooked Tate's shoulder and laughed. "You kid is too bad!"

For a moment, the bad mood was swept away from his mind.

Wait, then! Lao Tzu will let you pay the price!

Berkeley licked his mouth, and he had begun to count in his heart, waiting for the proud boy to get her hand, how to torture her.

......

The waiters removed a dazzling array of cooked foods and replaced them with exquisite and delicious desserts. The sweet but not greasy ice cream stimulates Jiang Chen's taste buds. Even if he doesn't like sweets, he can't help but fall in love with this nameless ice cream.

Jiang Chen secretly made up his mind. After the party ended, he must go to the kitchen to get the formula of this ice cream, and then let Aisha learn to do it for him.

After finishing the dessert, the guests were almost all happy, and the party also entered the final and most crucial part of the charity auction.

The items auctioned at the auction were donated by people from all walks of life. For example, Jiang Chen donated a pen he used, and the price was 100,000 US dollars. Compared to Julian Schnabel's "Pearl in the Pacific", a pen is undoubtedly a bit shabby. But what is important in this auction is not what is sold, but how much money is ultimately donated.

Because it is a charitable auction, most of the people sitting here are successful people with head and face. After taking the goods, the organizer will quote the winner's name to satisfy the vanity of these donors.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Jiang Chen and Xia Shiyu came to the venue next door and sat in the corner of the venue.

The guests were already seated, and the messenger standing at the door gently closed the door.

Seeing that it was almost the time, Mr. Jia Lewei, the host of the party, took the stage, coughed down with a microphone, and then looked at the guests present with a smile.

"I am very happy, and I am very grateful to see you here today. We are here for the same purpose, for those who need help..."

There was no slightest highlight in the opening remarks. For Jiang Chen, an atheist who had no grief and compassion, Jialewei’s content did not arouse his interest. Compared to charity, he is more concerned about what interesting things can be photographed from this auction.

Did not let Jiang Chen disappoint, when the Mr. Jia Lewei said the end, the beauty wearing a UNICEF uniform next to him came forward, lying in the red wooden box in his hand, lying on his face Antique teacup.

"The cups that Queen Victoria used have been two hundred years old. The donor is the Duke of Edward from London, starting at $5 million!"

Applause was heard in the venue, and people sent their respects to the generous Duke, and then raised the bidding card in their hands.

In the end, the teacup that was used by the Queen was sold at a price of $17 million.

The second one is also an antique, nothing to say.

In the third piece, Jiang Chen suddenly got the spirit.

Because it is about to be auctioned, it is the pen he used, starting at 100,000 US dollars!

To be honest, he is still looking forward to what kind of price the pen will shoot. However, the reality is very cruel. The auction hall is quiet for two seconds, and no one is asking for the price. Seeing his pen is going to slap, Jiang Chen’s expression suddenly smashed.

Lying in a slot, this forced to overdo it!

Looking at Jiang Chen’s appearance, Xia Shiyu groaned with a curved mouth and could not help but feel a little funny.

After taking the brand, she handwritten a string of zeros on it and was preparing to take the pen for him.

However, at this moment, the other side of the venue raised the sign, the host immediately turned his eyes to the side, exclaimed.

"One million dollars! Directly increase the price ten times! The winner of the auction is Carmen Rothschild! Let us give the applause to the generous husband and give it to this generous family..."

When the applause sounded, Jiang Chen felt a little embarrassed.

At this time he noticed that Carmen sitting there was smiling at him and raised his toast.

Ok, finally there is a product.

The fourth item was the "Pearl on the Pacific Ocean", which caused a wave of high and high tides at the auction. The starting price was 5 million US dollars, and the price increase should not be less than 100,000. However, when the painting was just put out, it was doubled by a local tyrant who did not follow the common sense. The price was 10 million US dollars!

However, it is a pity that his competitor is Jiang Chen.

After some competition, when the third hammer sound fell, the painting was finally sold at a high price of 110 million US dollars, and was eaten by Jiang Chen. A painting sold for $110 million. Even though there were no shortage of wealthy guests, it was still stunned by the horrible transaction price.

Many celebrities and celebrities voted for Jiang Chen to go to Jiang Chen. At the same time, Xia Shiyu, who was sitting next to him, cast a red fruit. He wanted to sit there.

The fifth item debuted, and it caught the attention of Jiang Chen.

That is an unremarkable notebook.

To be precise, that is a codebook.

The origin of this codebook is a little bit special... (to be continued.)