Rose Life: Life After Desperation
Befit

Lu Yan got to the auction venue with Lao Mu, he was silent for a moment staring at the people present.

They are from above and also...

Arrogant as always.

"Let's go in." Lao Mu said.

With his flat face he entered into the auction place, there were many people who greeted but he did not care at all.

Lu Yan knew that the old man in front of him was very, very secretive and did not like people to approach him.

He will act cold and look at others with a condescending look.

Lu Yan and Lao Mu were sitting in the front row, with Lao Mu of course he would also gain a bit of respect from those people.

"Sir Zhang, it's not unusual for you to come."

Lu Yan glanced to the side, not far from where Zhang Wei Yuan was with his secretary.

Was it because he was here that Wei Yuan had also come?

Following from his house to the auction venue, Lu Yan did not know Wei Yuan's true intentions.

If it was said to like him then Lu Yan was in disbelief, it was clear he had a plan behind him.

"Your painting will be auctioned first because you will have other business too. You should see how valuable your painting is."

Lu Yan nodded, His painting that has been fitted with a frame is now shown.

"This painting is a painting from a few hundred years ago painted by a mysterious and nameless Painter but his painting is always given praise by many nobles. The starting price is 1 million yuan." Speak the host.

Some people raised their numbers and started to raise prices.

"1 million 100 thousand yuan."

"Hey the last time this painter's painting sold 10 million yuan. Adding 100 grand is lousy."

"3 million yuan."

"7 million yuan."

Lu Yan smiled slightly and looked at his precious painting, this painting was made as he looked at the state of war.

At that time he had not become a general and only soldiers were guarding behind.

Seeing the blood spilled brought his memories back.

War is sad.

"15 million yuan."

Lu Yan glanced at Wei Yuan, he also bid.

"18 million yuan." Lu Yan gasped in shock looking beside him, Lao Mu also wanted the painting.

"Master Mu already raised his hand, we can't go any further." Said one of the auction participants.

"20 million yuan." Wei Yuan said casually.

"25 million yuan." added Lao Mu again.

"30 million yuan." Wei Yuan looked at the painting with interest then glanced at Lu Yan with a mischievous look.

Master Mu was about to raise his hand again but immediately stopped Lu Yan, "Teacher, I have such a painting. If you want I can give it to you."

"You still exist?." Said Lao Mu with furrowed brows.

Lu Yan nodded and added, "The painting is no less good than this one."

"30 million yuan, who wants to add? If not, this painting will be sold. 1.." 1..."

"Not less good, is it?."

Lu Yan nodded.

"But I can't take it for free." Lao Mu said.

"Well then I'll sell it to you."

"All right." Said Lao Mu who had given up buying the painting in front.

Lu Yan smiled faintly, Lao Mu's nature reminds him of his grandfather.

"Lu Yan."

"Yan'er."

"My son..."

He looked at Lao Mu with a vision that began to blur and said with difficulty, "Teacher I go first."

"Em, go."

Lu Yan immediately left, although his head hurt and his eyes blurred but his steps remained upright.

Until he came out of the auction place his legs weakened and fell to the cold floor, he held a nearby pole holding his body up. His eyes closed for a moment, trying to endure the pain.

After the pain subsided, he opened his eyes again. But he vaguely saw his father who was holding his hand and also his brother the Crown Prince who was looking at him gently.

"Lu Yan I still need you."

"Please help me!."

Lu Yan re-opened his eyes but his sense of body was extremely weak, powerless.

He seemed to be passing something and exhausted from it, slowly his eyes closed and his body began to decay.

..._&_&_...

"Wei Yuan." call Lu Yan who was already conscious from his short sleep.

He slept on Wei Yuan's thigh but there was no sense of awkwardness at all, a few seconds he was even still in this position while staring at Wei Yuan.

"What's wrong? Are you fascinated by my good looks?".

Lu Yan shook his head, he then got up and sat down beside Wei Yuan with his head leaning against the window.

"You sick?."

Lu Yan nodded slowly, "It seems, but this will heal quickly."

"Where are we going?." Lu Yan asked who realized that this car was passing through a road that he had never seen before.

"To my house." Wei Yuan replied.

"Can you take me to Teacher Lin's training ground?." Ask Lu Yan.

"You're still sick."

"It's just a regular headache." Reply Lu Yan.

"All right." Said Wei Yuan, he patted the driver's shoulder in front of him, "To Teacher Lin's training center."

The car stopped for a moment, then turned.

Lu Yan looked at Wei Yuan with a faint smile, "Thank you."

Wei Yuan smiled obliquely, slightly unexpectedly that the girl in front of him would be grateful.

"I thought you'd be angry."

"Why should you be angry? You helped me, though you must have meant something." Said Lu Yan.

"What specific means? I just like you." Lie Wei Yuan, yes if he is not from the Qin family even if Wei Yuan would not care.

"Liking?." Repeated Lu Yan and looked at Wei Yuan's eyes in seriousness then he snorted in annoyance, "You're lying."

"By the way a guy like you would never like me."

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Why?."

"I'm too wasteful, like to shop and spend money. How many men do you think would like a woman like me?." Said Lu Yan giving an excuse, actually he was not wasteful either.

Even in his previous life the goods and jewels he had were all gifts.

The money he earned was mostly given to the victims of war.

"Xiao Yan is wasteful? It's okay for me because I'm so rich. Just spend my money if Xiao Yan wants to." Reply Wei Yuan.

"I'm arrogant."

"Am I not arrogant?." Wei Yuan's words were like challenging Lu Yan giving a reasonable excuse.

"I'm too pretty."

"I'm also very handsome, we're compatible."

"I'm a fool."

"No way, you can even enter Teacher Lin's training center." Wei Yuan.

Lu Yan was silent for a moment, he thought of what more reason he should make.

"I'm rude."

"I am too." Wei Yuan said then continued, "Xiao Yan looks like we're very compatible."