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Chapter 1409 Charity Auction

Zhenhai City is an international metropolis, with countless rich people. To put it bluntly, the poor are the stars who come to take advantage of the popularity.

Anyone who can receive an invitation letter is basically worth tens of billions of dollars. Everyone is rich, and is a relatively low-key person. But the young rich second generation and the third generation grow up with the golden key in their arms. Who can convince whoever is!

Even if many people are determined to win today's Yaowen Charity List, they will not say it on the surface if they want to get the qualification of an outstanding young man. At most, they will whisper to their good friends. What Qi Wuyao is so arrogant and shouting out directly is probably so unique.

Of course, Qi Wuyao also has a certain degree of cultivation, but was angry with Zhang Yu. If he didn't see Zhang Yu or hear Zhang Yu's name, everything was normal. Now, as long as he met Zhang Yu, he would have the intention to kill people.

At this moment, when he heard a cold voice from Zhang Yu, Qi Wuyao could not help but see it coldly. He immediately saw a woman turning her face to look at him.

This woman looks twenty-three or four years old and has freckles on her face. If she looks good, Qi Wuyao might be more polite. Seeing that the other party looks like this, she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

But after all, he knew that a good man would not fight with a woman, and muttered in a low voice, "How dare you chase so many people?"

Yang Chunxue, who was beside "Wu Yao", also saw the girl and hurriedly touched her son's hand below.

"What's wrong?" Qi Wuyao looked at his mother and whispered.

"She is Hua Liyue from the Hua family. Don't look for trouble," Yang Chunxue whispered.

"Flower Moon" Qi Wuyao pondered in a low voice, and then said in a low voice: "It seems like I've heard of it."

"Nonsense!" Yang Chunxue glared at her son, "I used to introduce me to you, but you thought that she looked freckled and didn't agree."

"I remember her," Qi Wuyao shook his head.

The mother and son whispered, but they didn't talk to Hua Liyue anymore. Hua Liyue, who was sitting in front of Zhang Yu, just glanced at Qi Wuyao and turned her head.

Qi Wuyao whispered again at this moment: "The Hua family is so rich, so you can't be beautiful. Look at how she looks."

"Hua Liyue's freckles are difficult to treat because they are too heavy. If they are knocked out with a laser, they will leave many scars. I have found many doctors and used a lot of medicine, but it is useless. I heard that the Hua family was worried about Hua Liyue's marriage, and they were also worried." Yang Chunxue muttered.

"Their family is so rich, there is still a need to worry about it." Qi Wuyao said with a lip silence.

"If you are low, with the financial resources of the Hua family, there will naturally be a large number of people willing to marry Hua Liyue. But the Hua family has always planned to marry Hua Liyue to a family with a good family, or a higher net worth. This will be difficult to deal with. She has freckles on her face and it is difficult to enter the elegant and noble family, just like our family, are you willing to marry?" Yang Chunxue said in a low voice.

Qi Wuyao immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Don't"

"That's it. Hua Liyue's two cousins ​​have been married, and she is the only one left. I think this time, she might want to compete for the title of the top ten outstanding young people," Yang Chunxue said in a low voice.

"I don't want her to get into a young man with that effort, just with her face," Qi Wuyao whispered.

"You can't say that. If she really got the No. 1 pick on the Yaowen Charity List today and became one of the top ten outstanding young people in the country, your grandfather would be able to give the death order to marry her," Yang Chunxue said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Qi Wuyao was startled and immediately said confidently: "You must not let her do it again. I am determined to win today, so how can I let someone take it?"

The mother and son were muttering in a low voice. Although others could not hear it, Zhang Yu could hear it clearly.

After hearing their words, Zhang Yu couldn't help but look at Hua Liyue in front of him with curiosity. He couldn't see the front face, he could just look at the back of his head.

Zhang Yu is certainly clear about the symptoms of freckles. Freckles, also known as freckles, refer to dark and brown spots that occur on the face and are scattered on the face. Freckles are yellowish-brown spot-like pigmentation diseases that occur in sun-dried areas. Freckles usually appear around three to five years old, and worsen when they are puberty, and tend to fade with age. They are mostly caused by wind-heat and heredity in the lung meridian. Most of their patients have symptoms of qi and blood deficiency to a certain extent.

If you have freckles when you were young, it is normal and it is no big deal. But if the freckles still do not fall off as you grow older, it will be a lot of trouble, especially for women, which has a very serious impact.

Although Zhang Yu didn't see Hua Liyue's face just now, it was said by Yang Chunxue and Qi Wuyao that Hua Liyue's freckles should be very serious.

Although Zhang Yu has never treated freckles, he knows the pathology and some methods. For ordinary methods, other Chinese medicine practitioners may also have the money of the Hua family, so they will never miss famous Chinese medicine practitioners. I guess they may have been to the Dao Temple in Zhenhai City.

Therefore, Zhang Yu directly summarized three words that are difficult to cure.

At this skill, the people in the auction hall were basically all sitting. The next step was to the host on stage and announce the start of today's auction. By the way, the rules were discussed, just like the rules Zhang Yu knew, without any change.

After the host finished speaking, the next person to speak on stage was the original initiator of the Yaowen Charity List, the Red Top Businessman Yang Wenbin.

This guy is nearly sixty years old, but he has little care. His hair is dyed black and looks like he is in his forties. His face is rosy, approachable, and elegant.

Yang Wenbin said a few simple words and then invited several university representatives from Jiangnan to speak on stage.

They are all famous schools south of the Yangtze River, and Zhenhai University is indispensable. There are also representatives of three high schools. Among them are the principals of the school, the president of the student union, or the representatives of poor students. The content of the speech was nothing more than words of gratitude.

After they finished speaking, Yang Wenbin introduced the guests today's appraisal. These guests were also amazing. They all had the titles of old-fashioned, either professors or experts.

Zhang Yu didn't take it as a matter of anything, and he didn't want to surprise Zhang Yu when Yang Wenbin introduced the last guest.

"Now the last guest of affection is the academician of the National Academy of Archaeology, Mr. Bao Chengwen."

"Smacking sex"

The voice settled, and fierce applause rang out on and off the stage again.

Zhang Yu had known before that Bao Chengwen was an archaeological person and seemed to be very famous, but he didn't know the specific work, so he didn't ask Bao Jiayin. At this moment, he was surprised when he heard about the size of the font.
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