He moved slightly
The auctioneer gained all his attention, and Shi Ran took out five small red boxes and opened them one by one at the guests: "The reason why it is said to be an introduction is because the jewelry itself is not a product, and today's finale,
It was copied by other well-known jewelers, and the price was 750,000 yuan. Non-professionals cannot see the difference between the two."
Almost as soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Yan Shuirou immediately put her delicately on Li Beicheng.
While she sneered at Yan Xiaye provocatively from an angle that the man could not see, her voice was still as gentle as water when she spoke: "Beicheng, I like that very much."
At the same time, in the top box with a higher angle, the noble and elegant man held the wine glass with one hand and looked at the scene down.
His facial features are handsome but rather cold. His expression is focused and adds a different charm, which makes several big men in the box look at each other. No one dares to speak without authorization to break the tranquility, so he has to watch with him.
Li Yuntang became famous at a young age, and his status today is entirely dependent on his scheming. He likes to fight for others when encountering things and never retreats.
After several contacts, he knew that Yan Xiaye was a Buddhist character who was indifferent to the world. If Li Beicheng hadn't hurt her too hard, he might never have learned to be heartless and cruel, and he would never have shown his sharpness that he always admired.
same.
But when she saw that the jewelry was unavailable, she didn't even dare to mention it...
Somehow, my heart was slightly filled with a slight fire.
The big guys next to him also saw some tricks. One of them shook his head and said regretfully: "It's not me that this child in Beicheng is too ignorant. No matter how you look at it, they are all the beautiful girl who is more decent and dignified, why do you like it?
A vixen.”
"No, the same is true for my kid. I will take care of women who are chaotic at home every day. If I cause any trouble one day, I will break the kid's leg!"
"Yeah, see, the fox spirit smiled so happily, it must be that the plan succeeded."
While everyone was talking, Li Yuntang gently put down his wine glass and glanced at the middle-aged man with a big belly on his left hand.
Everyone here is full of characters with exquisite orifices, and they quickly savor tea and leave room for the two to talk alone.
The middle-aged man walked over with his ears and heard the instructions clearly and looked upset: "Second Master, this is not in accordance with the rules..."
Li Yuntang did not argue with this. His black eyes locked the other person's figure like a blade, and his high position and power were deep, which easily made the other person sweat like a slurry.
The man then chuckled: "Why, Mr. Xu doesn't want to appreciate Yun Tang's face?"
"How could it be..." Mr. Xu was sweating and gritted his teeth and smiled forcefully: "Don't worry, everything is as you wish."
...
When the auction ended, Yan Xiaye did not rush to leave.
She was guarding the exit of the venue, hoping to wait for Li Yuntang. Even if she could not explain the reason for refuting his face, she would at least express her due apology.
"May I ask, are you Miss Yan Xia Yeyan?"
"I am..." Yan Xiaye was startled and turned around and found that the person who called her looked very familiar: "Are you the auctioneer just now?"
"It's me." The visitor smiled politely and carefully held up a red sandalwood box from his palm: "This is a gift that a distinguished guest asked me to hand it over to you. Please accept it in person."
Not long ago, Yan Xiaye witnessed Yan Shuirou got a box of similar size and jewelry.
But the box is made of velvet material, which is gorgeous and lacks momentum, and is far less exquisite than this one.
She couldn't guess who the gift came from, and she was surprised and didn't want to accept it: "Sorry, I only know that I don't receive any reward without merit."
The auctioneer immediately turned his face down and thought that fortunately the distinguished guest had a hand. He immediately felt aggrieved and anxious: "Miss, it's very difficult for me to do this. I have a family of old and young people to support me. You can't see me for it.
Are you unemployed?”
Before Yan Xiaye was shocked, he expedited and said in a hurry: "Okay, I've already delivered the things, you can walk slowly, and you won't send them."
After saying that, he took the initiative to open the box and stuffed it into Yan Xia Ye's hand when the blue gem showed its full view. The soles of his feet slipped away.
Leave a message Xia Ye stood in the shadow in a daze, looked at the direction of the auctioneer's escape, and then looked at the perfect work in his hand.
For the fake price of 750,000 yuan, this gem has an excellent texture.
Even the faint light nearby can reflect colorful dreams and beauty.
With a feeling of admiration, Yan Xiaye gently twisted up the jewelry and put it in the palm of his hand to observe carefully.
After more than ten minutes, the lights in the venue gradually went out, and she couldn't wait for Li Yuntang.
He put away the box in a complicated mood, and Yan Xiaye went to the bathroom before leaving.
Looking at the mirror, Yan Xiaye stood in front of the bathroom and practiced his smile, hoping that Grandma Li would believe that she was well.
Not long after, a sound of water flushing came from a certain compartment behind him.
Yan Xiaye subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the mirror, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
"Summer Night?" Yan Shuirou tidied up her skirt, walked towards her side, turned on the faucet and began to wash her hands: "Why haven't you left yet? Do you still have to be as shameless as when I came and I was a light bulb between me and Beicheng?
”
Yan Xiaye was too lazy to talk nonsense to such people who had no views on the other hand, picked up the bag beside him and packed up the makeup utensils.
It was at this moment that Yan Shuirou casually released her eyes and saw a faint presence in the half-open bag!
Without any warning, she acted violently and forced Yan Xiaye's bag torn apart. Her strength was so great that she didn't look like a patient at all. She almost grabbed the box inside.
One step ahead of her, Yan Xiaye held the valuable box in his palm tightly.
Although she had decided to return the box to Li Beicheng, that was also a matter between her and Li Beicheng, and no one could point fingers.
New and old hatreds accumulated together, and she raised her hand expressionlessly and slapped Yan Shuirou loudly.
After the crisp sound, Yan Shuirou covered her cheeks and turned her head, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with thick hatred that could not be dissolved.
"Yan Xiaye!" She opened her eyes wide and wanted to swallow the other party alive: "You still dare to hit me! Have you forgotten the lesson from five years ago?"
"I haven't forgotten, I hope you don't."
Yan Xiaye's expression was still dull, and he rubbed his hand that had hit her on the tissue in disgust: "I'm a person who has been to prison and there is nothing to lose, but you are different, aren't you?"
The calm and relaxed expression stinged Yan Shuirou's nerves. She suddenly remembered that Li Beicheng did not allow Yan Xiaye to leave her sight all night, and she was so jealous that she was about to go crazy!
Chapter completed!