Yan Qing's status in the upper class is the existence of the ceiling.
Attending an auction and begging for a gadget with the help of the people around you, I'm afraid it would be ridiculous to talk about it.
Laughing that the original owner of that gadget was so ignorant of flattery that he still had to wait for Lord Yan to speak in person.
But after a few days.
Yan Qing still led Zhan Wuyou to stand on the venue of the auction.
Zhan Wuyou's beautiful eyes were full of joy, and he whispered close to Yan Qing, "Is this the auction? It's so lively. It's my first time here." He stretched out his hand and hooked Yan Qing's little finger, Shaking it lightly, he said stickily, "Thank you, master."
Yan Qing hummed lightly, her voice cold.
His expression was like ice and snow melting slightly, revealing a bit of gentleness.
Hearing that Yan Qing was present, the chairman of Handed down Group led a large group of people to greet him personally.
"Yan Ye." A hale and hearty old man with gray temples came up to him, and said happily, "The fluffy peacock is shining, the fluffy pelican is shining! To tell you the truth, everyone felt that their left eye twitched a few times this morning. Now, I faintly feel that something good is going on, as soon as I see you at night, I will know that this left eye is right!"
This rainbow farts.
Rao Zhan Wuyou, Yan Chuan, felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.
Yan Qing adapted well, nodded to the chairman of Chuanshi Group, who smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and said politely, "Director Chuan was joking."
"Where, where. Lord Yan's coming here is to give me a big face." The chairman of Chuanshi vowed to smack Rainbow to the end, "I reserved the position early in the morning, and I only hope that you can come. Isn't this a coincidence? Yaoyao." He picked out a pretty girl from the crowd behind him, and introduced, "This is my granddaughter, Chuan Xingyao, who is related to you by chance. The school you belong to is still your schoolgirl."
Zhan Wuyou suddenly squeezed Yan Qing's little finger hard.
This little thing!
Yan Qing frowned.
Although the chairman of Chuanshi is old, his eyesight is not yet clear. The look of the two of them holding hands immediately made their hearts skip a beat.
Mistake, Yan Qing actually likes boys!
He quickly glanced behind him, and there were no boys of the right age in the family.
I was annoyed that I missed a chance to palm my eyes, and my face still looked like Brother Le, leading Chuan Xingyao to come forward and say, "Hahahahaha, Yaoyao, hurry up, take Master Yan to the seat." It doesn't mean that you are not close to women. Yaoyao's appearance is also on the tip, not losing.
Chuan Xingyao looked like she should have just graduated from college, her tight milky white skin was delicate and moving under the bright light. She gently brushed her long, slightly curly hair behind her ears, and led Yan Qing to say, "Master Yan, please come this way."
He has a romantic figure and a charming voice. She is also considered a beauty who is one in a million.
Zhan Wuyou followed Yan Qing, looking at her graceful back, while quietly sizing up the auction site.
Similar to most auction sites, the entrance is a large banquet hall, and when the auction time is up, you can enter the auction room in front.
With a gourd-like structure, the approach is a large circle, and the actual shooting starts in a small circle in front.
Chuan Xingyao led Yan Qing directly into the small circle, up to the second floor.
The second floor is full of independent single rooms for big bosses.
Reserved for Yan Qing is the center, facing the auction display stand.
This location is extremely high-profile, with excellent views.
Chuan Xingyao didn't leave after the leader was seated, she stood by the side like a luminous body, and said softly, "I heard that Lord Yan has good tea, and it just so happened that he was awarded the Yuqian Longjing a few days ago, please help me. "
These words really won the true biography of the 'Maitreya Buddha'.
Zhan Wuyou stood behind Yan Qing, watching Chuan Xingyao walk to the side table in a glamorous manner.
A set of tea sets was set up there early.
With her posture, it looks like she is a pro at making tea. That action was done so smoothly, it was very eye-catching.
The tea is clear and has the unique fragrance of tea.
Accompanied by a pair of slender hands made of porcelain, she sent it to Yan Qing.
"Would you like to try it?" Chuan Xingyao silently stared at Yan Qing with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to speak.
Rumor has it that Lord Yan is a living King of Hades who can't be messed with, but when she looked at it, she felt that he was a handsome gentleman.
She has never seen a man more handsome than this Lord Yan.
Not to mention the wealth and power represented by the surname Yan.
Chuan Xingyao's heartbeat was already on his face.
Yan Qing was sitting on a mahogany carved chair, with a handsome face that was cold and unpopular. For the cup of tea in front of him, he didn't mean to pick it up.
After Chuan Xingyao held it for a while, she tasted Yan Qing's refusal.
At this time, she should have said a few flattering words and brought the tea down, which not only saved her face, but also did not hurt her kindness.
But with girlish feelings, she always pays more attention to people she has a crush on.
Yan Qing's silent refusal made her cheeks flush, she was a little bit unwilling to be outdone while being ashamed and indignant, "Master Yan, don't be afraid that I added something to it?"
A gleam of light flashed in Zhan Wuyou's eyes.
This girl really gave her a good idea! He was worrying about how he would quietly leave for half an hour to steal the 'Misfortune Star', and this kind-hearted girl reminded him.
Zhan Wuyou glanced at Yan Qing who was squinting slightly, and then at Chuan Xingyao who was getting more and more ashamed and angry.
Decided to smooth things over for the girl who advised me, "Please tell me, Miss, it's just that the master prefers to drink some juice drinks recently, I'm afraid I'll let down your good intentions."
Chuan Xingyao is still too young after all, unlike the old one at home, who can see the ambiguity between Yan Qing and Zhan Wuyou at a glance.
Zhan Wuyou passed this step up, no less than a hero saving the beauty.
She immediately gave him a grateful look. Seeing that this person was no worse than Yan Qing in appearance, the little girl Huaichun unconsciously opened the fork and split the branches.
"Thank you, thank you." After she gave Zhan Wuyou the tea in her hand, she found an excuse to leave the box. Just before leaving the door, he turned his head unconsciously and glanced at Zhan Wuyou.
Zhan Wuyou also happened to look over, nodded and smiled at her.
The light from the box hit his face just right, illuminating his bright black eyes with tenderness.
Chuan Xingyao blushed and walked away faster.
As soon as they left, only Yan Qing and Zhan Wuyou were left in the box.
The people Yan Qing brought were all stuck at the door of the box.
No one bothered, Zhan Wuyou knelt and sat down at Yan Qing's feet, resting his head on those long legs, "Master, are you thirsty?"
Yan Qing opened her eyes and glanced down.
Zhan Wuyou put the tea to his lips, and drank it slowly.
After drinking, he still laughed, "Miss Chuan is good at cooking, but unfortunately, it's not as good as mine. Shall I make you a cup?"
Yan Qing didn't need to answer yes or no, he stood up spontaneously and came to Chuan Xingyao's tea making place.
"You have to look carefully." Zhan Wuyou apologized and rolled up his sleeves slightly.
I saw that his gestures were dexterous, his movements were coherent, and the fragrance of tea bloomed when he waved his hands, which was actually a bit more dexterous than Chuan Xingyao.
Wait until he comes to Yan Qing holding a cup of clear tea.
I don't know if it was intentional or just a coincidence, but his position and posture, and even his lines were exactly the same as Chuan Xingyao's.
"You try it?"
Yan Qing exchanged eyes with him, reached out to take the teacup, and drank it down in one gulp.
Zhan Wuyou leaned closer and whispered into Yan Qing's ear, "Master, aren't you afraid that I added something to it?"
Suddenly, all the surrounding lights went out.
The two looked at each other in the darkness, each other's breath hit each other's face.
The display stand below suddenly lit up.
It turns out that the auction has already started.
Amid the applause downstairs, Yan Qing's deep and magnetic voice hit Zhan Wuyou's ear, "Do you know how?"