In today's matter, Wei San was in the wrong. If she hadn't been lucky enough to have won a piece of top-quality violet jade at a sky-high price, thereby suppressing the auction and Wei San's arrogance, and taking this opportunity to attack Wei San, wouldn't she have been at the mercy of Wei San
Although Si Yiyan did not take Wei San's plan seriously and did not intend to let Wei San get his way easily, she just felt very unhappy.
If she had the chance to teach Wei San a lesson personally, she would naturally not let it go easily.
Common people value equality for all, but the upper class has always believed in strength above all else. The fundamental reason why she can sit here today and compete with the head of the Wei family, one of the seven surnames and ten families that has been in the Z country for hundreds of years and has a powerful legacy, is that she relies on the Si family's great power.
I believe that after this incident, Wei San should understand that there are some people whom he cannot easily provoke.
As they were all from the same seven surnames and ten families, she really couldn't believe that Wei San would dare to hold a grudge and become an enemy of the Si family for such a trivial matter.
Wen Xinya has a clear mind, so she is fearless, and it is for this reason that Wei San is under her control.
The smile on Si Yiyan's lips slowly faded, and he said with a half-smile: "How about calling Brother Si Jiu to listen?"
He gently held the Rujiao cup in his hand. The cup was green or white in color, exuding a fat-like luster, which made his fingers look more slender like jade, with strong and smooth bones.
With a "puff" sound, all the fragrant and elegant Biluochun tea in Wen Xinya's mouth sprayed out. Perhaps the remaining tea choked into her throat because of this sudden movement.
"Cough, cough, cough—" Wen Xinya covered her throat and couldn't help coughing.
"Drinking tea is like this and it makes people worry."
Si Yiyan put down the teacup in his hand, took out a blue handkerchief from the bag, and gently wiped the tea stains from the corners of her mouth. His tone was full of pampering and contained deep meaning.
—Who is to blame for this!!!
The dryness in her throat made Wen Xinya feel extremely uncomfortable. Her nose felt hot and sour, and instantly turned red. Her eyes felt dry and swollen, and instantly condensed into a red mist. She looked like a poor little thing being bullied.
She stared at him with a pair of rabbit eyes, pitiful and full of accusation.
Si Yiyan found it funny, rubbed her back, and poured her a glass of warm water.
The warm water moistened her dry and uncomfortable throat, and Wen Xinya felt that the discomfort in her throat was relieved a little.
Si Yiyan looked at her leisurely and asked softly, "Are you feeling better? I was waiting for you to call me Brother Si Jiu. If I remember correctly, you never called me that." He folded the blue handkerchief in his hand slowly and put it back in his chest pocket, laughing softly, "Don't think you can get away with it."
He just stared at her like that, as if he would not give up unless she called him.
Si Yiyan successfully made Wen Xinya almost choke on her saliva after choking on her tea: "You you you..."
Si Yiyan, you are a sinister person!
Didn't she call him Brother Wei San just to make trouble for him? Did she still hold a grudge against him? Wei San was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.
What the hell is Brother Si Jiu
Is this ever going to end
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "If you don't want to call me Brother Si Jiu, calling me Brother Jiu is also good."
He still remembered that when she called Wei Sange just now, her expression was delicate and gentle, and her voice was sweet and greasy, which meant she was in a bad mood.
Wen Xinya looked at his narrow and long phoenix eyes, his thin lips with a captivating smile, and her fingers holding the Rujiao cup tightened one by one. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and the words "A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him" inexplicably flashed in her mind.
So, she quickly snuggled into Si Yiyan's arms, smiling brightly and saying in a sweet voice: "I like Brother Nine the most!"
Her long life experience has taught her that when sharing a bed with a sinister person, the first thing she needs to do is to max out her skill of being a lackey.
Seeing her charming eyebrows, eyes, lips and sweet voice, he couldn't help biting her ear and whispered in her ear: "Let me see how much you like me!"
His thin lips left occasional kisses on her ears, and then moved down along the graceful curve of her neck. One hand supported her slender waist, and the other hand slid into the high slit on the side of the cheongsam. The hem of the long cheongsam was slowly lifted up, and the graceful and blooming camellia flowers between the skirts suddenly became gorgeous and charming.
Behind the pearl curtain, the men and women suppressed their gasps and panting, which continued in a broken voice.
The Suzhou embroidery screen behind her reflects the beautiful scenery that rises and falls one after another.
However, considering the occasion, Si Yiyan still maintained some sense of propriety and did not really do anything rash on the spot. The two of them were just entangled together, still creating a lot of amorous feelings.
It's a boundless spring scene here, and the auction on the stage has already begun.
When Si Yiyan let her go, the auction was already halfway through.
Wen Xin Yaxiang was sweating profusely and climbed on the man's shoulder with flooded eyes, panting non-stop, and she didn't even notice what was being auctioned at the auction.
Si Yiyan's condition wasn't much better due to his depression. He sweated a lot, although he didn't sweat much to begin with. Even his breathing became a little more erratic than usual.
The elegant tea fragrance in the private room diluted the beauty of the room.
At this time, the items being auctioned on the auction table caught Wen Xinya's attention.
The auctioneer smiled and said, "The next item to be auctioned is a thousand-year-old wild ginseng from the Changbai Mountains. This ginseng weighs 72.5 grams, second only to the thousand-year-old ginseng that was discovered in Tong Hanchun Hall in the Old City God Temple in 2014. The starting price is five million, and each bid increase must not be less than one hundred thousand."
Millennium ginseng is extremely rare and has high medicinal value. It has the effect of replenishing vital energy and nourishing the heart and kidneys. It is called the king of herbs, so its value is self-evident.
The bidding became heated, and soon the price of this thousand-year-old ginseng was driven up to 100 million.
"Two hundred million!" The elegant voice was clear and pleasant to the ear, but the export price was filled with the ambition to win.
The enthusiasm of the people bidding below paused for a moment.
Then, a slightly old voice suddenly rang out from one of the private rooms on the second floor: "Madam Si has won a priceless piece of top-grade violet jade today, and has taken the top spot. Why don't you take a step back and give this thousand-year-old ginseng to me?"
Wen Xinya's face darkened and she felt a little unhappy. The old man in the private room was so overbearing that he asked her to give up this old ginseng right away.
Thousand-year-old ginseng is rare, and she doesn't want to let it go easily.
My grandfather is old, and his health has not been as good as before over the years. He has many minor ailments and his vitality is gradually declining. Thousand-year-old wild ginseng can instantly replenish his vitality. It is better to keep it at home for any eventuality. If my grandfather has any health discomfort, taking the thousand-year-old wild ginseng can replenish his vitality and provide timely treatment.
However, she was not a reckless person. Anyone who could sit in the private room on the second floor must be an important figure among the seven surnames and ten families.
She couldn't help but look at Si Yiyan.
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Happy National Day everyone!