Especially Shen Ruyun, she felt as if there was a glittering golden road paved in front of her eyes. As long as she stepped on it, she would reach the sky in one step.
In the end, the auction price of this paperweight was set at 1.8 million.
And the owner who got it turned out to be Mrs. He sitting next to Mrs. Bo.
Chen Mingli and her daughter didn't know her, and Shen Ning didn't know her origin either. They just saw that she was graceful, noble and elegant, which made people feel good and respectful.
Mrs. Bo turned her head, smiled and said "congratulations" to Mrs. He. She was slightly surprised and said: "I just didn't expect you to like Mr. Dong too."
Mrs. He smiled and shook her head: "It's not that I like it, it's that kid from my family who likes it. He has something to do today and can't come, but he always told me that if there is an auction of Mr. Dong's things, no matter what it is, no matter how much it costs, you must take it for him. Come down."
"Yuanbo actually likes Mr. Dong so much. I really can't tell."
"Yeah, even though Yuanbo spent all day in the army, he has been fond of calligraphy and painting since he was a child. Mr. Dong is the person he admires most. Unfortunately, Mr. Dong was not willing to take out his calligraphy and painting this time. Come, but it’s good to take a picture of this paperweight. Yuanbo will be very happy to see it.”
The corners of Mrs. He's mouth turned up, and she couldn't hide the faint pride and joy in her expression.
The conversation between the two people naturally reached Shen Ning's ears, but she didn't care.
She could guess that this man named Yuanbo was probably Mrs. He's son, and his status in the army must be high.
It can be guessed from Mrs. He's expression that she is very proud of her son.
Because of this, she doesn't care how much money she spends on her son, as long as he likes it.
But this has nothing to do with her.
She suddenly discovered that Fu Shaobei had appeared at the VIP table at some point and was sitting in the most conspicuous position.
As long as she turned her head to the side, she could see his handsome and charming face.
Shen Ning's good mood immediately turned cloudy. If she hadn't wanted to wait and see if Bo Moyan would show up, she would have gotten up and left the auction house long ago.
This Fu Shaobei still lingers.
As if he could feel her looking at him, Fu Shaobei suddenly turned his head, and his aggressive gaze suddenly met hers.
Shen Ning immediately turned her head and turned a blind eye to him, staring at the auctioneer on the auction stage without blinking.
Just at this time, the second lot was delivered, and the auctioneer began to introduce it eloquently.
It didn't take long to close the deal.
Another number that left Chen Mingli and her daughter speechless.
The auction then proceeded in an orderly manner.
One item after another was sent to the auction stage, and the price of each item stunned Chen Mingli and her daughter.
In the end, both of them felt numb.
After hearing a series of astonishing numbers, both of them were expressionless.
Shen Ruyun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she clasped her hands tightly together. She swore that she would definitely enter this glittering aristocratic circle. This was the life that the upper class lived.
There were so many precious auction items, each of which was priceless, but she couldn't afford any of them.
When she marries Mr. Bo, everything will be different.
When the time comes, she will receive countless invitations and sit in the VIP seats. Like those wealthy ladies, she tastes wine elegantly, bids calmly, and takes pictures of whatever she wants without considering the price at all.
What a wonderful life!