I didn’t expect Shen Zongcan to know.

Yuan Wenrui had a smile in his eyes. Shen Sixun looked at her back and forth. Shen Sixun had known her for many years, but he had never seen him defend a woman like this. What’s worse, this woman is his brother’s exgirlfriend

JiCancan was forced to talk with them for a long time, made an excuse and left in a hurry.

Twenty minutes left before the auction, she almost traveled to every corner of the venue, but she couldn’t find the reporter figure mentioned by Song Xu. As time went by, Qi Cancan got closer and closer, so she could find a seat first.

Although holding a bidding card in her hand, Qi Cancan didn’t raise it once. It’s not that she doesn’t want to give love, but it’s too expensive to buy it. Millions of rich people can say that they are here to gather people’s heads than Qi Cancan.

Song Shizhen shot a skirt as thin as cicada gauze at a high price by a famous French designer, which dates back at least a hundred years, but judging by the size, she also wore it just to match the show.

JiCancan quietly looked at these rich people and pretended not to say a word.

She didn’t count her spirits until the famous peace of mind returned to the oil painting platform. This painting was made by a Chinese painter and was not particularly famous. The starting price was very low and there were thousands.

JiCancan heart secretly pleased raised his hand bidding card.

eleven thousand

Perhaps the oil painting is particularly warm, and some people follow it.

fifteen thousand

twenty thousand

twentytwo thousand

JiCancan bitten to grind his teeth.

thirty thousand

Thirtyone thousand, thirtytwo thousand, thirty thousand.

100 thousand

Tang Jixiu silently raised the bidding card, and the tone was neither salty nor pale. Let JiCancan sit behind him and can’t see his expression clearly, but this pendulum is deliberately hundreds of thousands, and JiCancan must not be able to afford it.

After he quoted the price, there was an uproar backstage. After all, the painting was not worth that much money.

two hundred thousand

The sound comes from Shen Sixun, who has been sitting in the corner. He has a shallow smile on his face. I wonder if it is an illusion. Qi Cancan always feels that he is looking in his own direction. After all, he has asked himself whether he likes this oil painting very much before, but you know that she can’t think too much. How embarrassing it would be if he happens to like it.

three hundred thousand

500 thousand

one million

After Shen Sixun quoted this price, Tang Jixiu didn’t continue to want to come to this oil painting. Shen Sixun was bound to get it, but the price was really too big. He frowned and could not help but sigh that money is sex.

One million once, one million twice, one million and three times

After bidding for three times, it was confirmed that the bidder should bid again. To everyone’s surprise, the auctioneer tapped the hammer in his hand.

Deal:

Chapter 4 is not so clever

After the charity auction, Qi Cancan was the first to go out. She kept hiding behind the stone pillars and carefully observed everyone who left. However, it was not until the security guard locked the door that she asked softly.

Miss, is there anything else?

JiCancan this just left the club.

She never admits that she has poor execution ability, and she will be perfect when she is assigned to work, but tonight she just made a mistake, and she feels a headache when she thinks that Song Xu dislikes her face early.

Yuan Shi Shang Yuan Media is one of the leading entertainment companies in China. Don’t you think it’s not just because of a bold guess in his mind this time?

But even so, she has nothing in total.

She paced the street for a long time, took out her mobile phone and dialed the weekly line of Guangrang.

The next day, Tang Jixiu and Yuan Wenrui got the news of their secret engagement a few years ago. In the headline article of Guangrang Weekly, their love history was illustrated, ranging from kissing on the streets of new york to staying in a hotel together.

JiCancan was holding bread in his mouth, carefully studying the news published in the newspaper, and Song Xu angrily dumped a step of information on her desk.

Manager Qi, can you give me an explanation?

JiCancan slightly lifted her eyes and glanced at Song Xu’s leisurely eating bread before picking up the table materials.