The corner of Feng Yu's mouth twitched, and then he showed a dark smile: "So it was Mrs. Yan that day."
That day
When
Pei Lixin and Jiang Yue were even more confused.
Instead, Pei Zhikang slowly figured out something from the number "seventy-nine"...
The day of the event in the clubhouse! She's at
Gu Xueyi looked indifferent, and nodded slightly: "Yes."
The expression on Feng Yu's face was even more sarcastic and cold: "If Mr. Yan knows that Mrs. Yan has been to the Feng family's territory, then he should..."
"He should be very happy." Gu Xueyi cut off his words: "After all, not everyone can be Mr. Feng's master."
Feng Yu: "..."
The woman in front of him was not afraid of him at all.
It was exactly the same as the 399 that day.
Feng Yu bit his back molars hard.
Pei Lixin glanced at Gu Xueyi in surprise, this woman already knew who Feng Yu was, why did she still have a savage and arrogant tone
Did she really think that with the name of Mrs. Yan, no one would be afraid of her
The host didn't notice the undercurrent in the audience, he read the opening remarks to the script according to the original rhythm.
"The following auction is about to start..."
There are too many business people around, some have good friends with the Feng family, the Song family, and the Jiang family, and some are vacillating in the middle, so far no one has stood in line...
No matter what it is, Feng Yu doesn't want to lose face in front of others.
Feng Yu suppressed the cold look on his face, and glanced at Pei Lixin.
Pei Lixin lost half of her soul when she saw this.
Is Feng Yu warning her
Waiting to see her results
Pei Lixin moved her lips and called out silently: "Mr. Feng."
Feng Yu turned his head and stopped looking back.
His face was sullen, and there was no trace of joy on his face.
But when everyone thought about it, Mr. Feng didn't seem to be smiling much, so they felt that there was nothing wrong with him.
Gu Xueyi didn't make a sound either.
It seemed that only the impassioned voice of the host was left around.
"Next, let's show Miss Su Fu's collection first..." the host said, and soon a lady of etiquette brought up a painting.
"This was painted by Ms. Su Fu herself. The courtyard in her home... is skillful and beautiful. Ms. Su Fu donated it to our charity auction today, hoping to bring warmth to children in impoverished mountainous areas."
"Its starting price is: one hundred thousand!"
Su Fu... Gu Xueyi vaguely remembered this name somewhere.
She looked up and saw a young woman walking onto the stage.
And Pei Zhikang beside him was already staring at him, unable to move his eyes.
Pei Lixin didn't pay attention to Su Fu or Su Fu at all. She lowered her voice and asked Gu Xueyi: "What is the collection Mrs. Yan prepared?"
"It's also a painting." Gu Xueyi paused, and said, "Her starting bid is 100,000 yuan, so mine can't be lower. Go ask the organizer to change the price..."
Pei Lixin's expression froze.
I wonder if Gu Xueyi has a brain problem
"My wife wants... how much should I change it to?"
"Add a zero after her, let's start with a million."
Pei Lixin choked, and said tactfully: "... If the price is too high, there may be a situation of silence. You will be very embarrassed at that time."
Gu Xueyi sneered: "There is also a price to pay attention to when doing charity?" Her face turned cold, revealing a bit of superiority: "What kind of charity are you so stingy? Hold on to his little money and live for the rest of your life, can't you? You have a face Come here?"
Pei Lixin's expression froze again.
I always feel that Gu Xueyi is cursing herself as if beating around the bush.
But when I think about it, Gu Xueyi is so arrogant, she never knows how to restrain herself... She still knows how to beat around the bush? Does she still need to beat around the bush
Pei Lixin straightened her face, and was about to persuade her again.
Gu Xueyi kicked Feng Yu's chair in front of her unhappily, and her high-heeled shoes made a "da" sound when she kicked it up.
"Hurry up and change it!"
Feng Yu:
He turned his head and gave Gu Xueyi a cold look.
How dare she kick his chair
Pei Lixin: "..."
Gu Xueyi's temper was so bad that even Feng Yu also attacked her.
Pei Lixin didn't want to go against Gu Xueyi at this time, so she got up and greeted the person in charge of the auction.
Pei Lixin couldn't help but think coldly in her heart, after a while, Gu Xueyi will learn a lesson.
It's not that I haven't reminded her...
Thinking about it, Pei Lixin was still looking forward to that scene.
In the end, Su Fu's "My Garden" was auctioned for a high price of 1.78 million.
She put the auction slip into the donation box on the spot, and there was thunderous applause immediately.
The live media quickly broadcast the scene online.
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At this time, Pei Lixin also came back.
The person in charge of the auction didn't make it difficult for her. After all, there have been a lot of people making such requests. It's not up to them whether anyone buys it or not.
Next, some calligraphy works, some old objects, some antique collections, some gemstones were auctioned... Some of them had an unbelievably high starting price.
Pei Lixin quietly turned her head to look at Gu Xueyi's expression.
She didn't seem to be sensitive to these at all, and she didn't notice anything wrong.
Finally, the host held the card in his hand for a second, and then continued: "Let us invite Ms. Gu Xueyi's collection."
"A painting titled 'Woman in a Hospital Bed.'"
When the host's voice fell, everyone didn't notice the painting at all, and their attention was all on the three words "Gu Xueyi".
Not only is Gu Xueyi here!
She even participated in the auction!
Mr. Feng is ready
Gu Xueyi stood up slowly at this time: "Let's go."
Feng Yu laughed angrily: "I'm still blocking you?"
"Um."
Feng Yu turned around, kicked Pei Zhikang's chair, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."
Pei Zhikang almost rolled off his chair.
His eyes flashed, and he felt humiliated in his heart, but he could only stand up and move a little further to the side.
Pei Zhikang turned sideways, his tone still gloomy: "Mrs. Yan, please."
Gu Xueyi strode towards the stage: "Thank you, Mr. Feng."
Jiang Yue looked at Gu Xueyi's back, and couldn't help curling his lips.
When Gu Xueyi came to the stage, there was an uproar in the audience.
Even if you already knew she was coming, it would still be different if you stood up in public like this.
I don't know if Yan Chao will die of anger outside
Oh no, maybe dead...
Gu Xueyi raised her chin: "You haven't mentioned the auction price yet."
The host swallowed, and said, "This painting... the starting price of this painting is... one million."
There was another moment of silence.
one million
Just this painting
"Did Mrs. Yan draw it herself?" Someone asked aloud.
Gu Xueyi didn't even look at him: "Look for yourself, there is a signature on it."
The man choked up, suddenly lowered his momentum, and looked at the painting carefully.
At the same time, other people also turned their attention to the painting because of this sentence.
The signature on the painting is Winter Night.
A name that has no literary flavor and has never been heard before.
In modern times, they only know Fan Zeng, Cui Ruzhuo, Zhang Qiyi... what is this
"The design of this painting is ingenious, and the brushstrokes are shocking... The person who took the picture can also hear the story behind the painting. One million is not enough." Gu Xueyi said lightly: "If you want to do charity, you have to donate money to Those who need money should also consider everyone.”
What's the meaning
Afraid they can't afford it
After Gu Xueyi finished speaking, she returned the microphone to the host.
Feng Yu looked at her fixedly.
The figure of the woman gradually overlapped with the 399 in the club... the same arrogance and high profile.
Like him.
Gu Xueyi walked back to her seat, and turned to Pei Lixin directly: "You are the first to bid."
Pei Lixin was angry at this domineering tone, but her anger was really not worth mentioning.
Gu Xueyi said in a cold voice, "Does Boss Pei want to embarrass me?"
Pei Lixin still thought so.
But once this idea was punctured by Gu Xueyi, she couldn't do this anymore.
Pei Lixin held back her anger, and said with a smile, "How could it be?"
The host on the stage said, "Okay, let's start bidding now... the starting bid is one million! The price will increase every one hundred thousand!"
Everyone is a little bit around the corner.
They really wanted Gu Xueyi to see if they could afford the money.
A mere million
Can't they afford this charity
It's just that they all have to look at Feng Yu's face.
If the bid is made at this time, what will happen to President Feng
Pei Lixin saw that there was no one around to bid.
She couldn't help mocking Gu Xueyi from the bottom of her heart, but she felt angry at the same time. After all, she is the one who is the first to bid now!
"1.1 million!" Pei Lixin raised her sign.
Her voice broke the silence.
The people around couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Gu Xueyi turned her head and glanced at Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue chuckled at her and held up a sign: "Two million!"
There was an uproar in the audience.
Just as Pei Lixin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Xueyi said again: "Do it again."
Pei Lixin: "What?"
"Again, two million is too low, and I don't want to sell it to Mr. Jiang." Gu Xueyi glanced at Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue smiled: "I really want to buy this painting by Mrs. Yan."
Gu Xueyi snorted lightly and urged Pei Lixin: "Hurry up. I want to sell it at a high price."
Pei Lixin almost vomited blood.
Gu Xueyi is really greedy!
For this little-known painting, she still wants to sell it for a high price
Thinking of what Jiang Yue said just now.
As long as Jiang Yue has his back...
Pei Lixin raised her card again: "2.1 million."
Jiang Yue laughed, and mocked: "The person invited by Mrs. Yan seems not very good. Even the price increase can only be increased by 100,000..."
Jiang Yue raised his sign again: "Three million!"
There was an uproar again.
Pei Lixin was very angry.
Didn't Jiang Yue want it
Okay, if he wants to be taken advantage of, let him be!
Anyway, it's just a sign!
Who dares to bid
Pei Lixin raised her sign again: "Four million!"
The face of the host changed slightly.
Jiang Yue glanced at Pei Lixin contemptuously: "Five million!"
Seeing that the price has risen to such a high level, the others couldn't sit still anymore.
Is there really something unique about this painting
Being sold by Mrs. Yan is actually a bit unique. Now even Jiang Yue has played his cards out!
Looking at Mr. Feng, he didn't say anything else...
No one wanted to make a joke about "mistaking pearls for fish eyes", so gradually, other people joined in.
"Five and a half million!"
"Six million!"
Pei Lixin stared at this scene dumbfounded, and shouted from the bottom of her heart, crazy, these people are crazy!
Just such a painting, what is it worth
Is Gu Xueyi really going to achieve her wish and sell it at a high price
At the same moment, Jiang Yue raised his sign again: "Seven million!"
Gu Xueyi looked at Jiang Yue coldly: "Is Mr. Jiang burning too much money?"
Jiang Yue smiled: "That's right, Mr. Jiang is not talented. There are not many other things, but a lot of money. I still want this painting by Mrs. Yan today."
Anger appeared on Gu Xueyi's face.
She turned to look at Pei Lixin: "More!"
Pei Lixin couldn't help but say: "Madam, isn't this price good now?"
Gu Xueyi said coldly: "Isn't Jiang Yue rich? Then sell it to him for 10 million."
Pei Lixin gasped.
How dare you think.
Jiang Yue vaguely heard the voice, and he said with a smile: "Mrs. Yan, don't be angry, what you just said was doing charity. How could Jiang be stingy?"
Pei Lixin was sandwiched between the two of them, a bit out of character.
But when he thought of Feng Yu's warning eyes just now.
Whether or not Gu Xueyi can be taken down depends on today! Anyway, she was just asking for a price... Jiang Er is not short of money. Perhaps the higher the price, the more in line with the identity of the Jiang family's patriarch.
Pei Lixin raised her sign: "9.9 million!"
The arena suddenly fell silent.
The rest of the people looked at Pei Lixin suspiciously, is that Baoxin's President Pei? She has been bidding just now? Oh, yes, isn't it just news recently
She was trying to curry favor with Gu Xueyi!
Then leave it to Mr. Pei.
Even if Bao Xin turned around and became the dog of the banquet family, Mr. Feng hasn't expressed his opinion yet. Some time ago, Mr. Pei of Baoxin was a celebrity around Mr. Feng...
Everyone silently silenced, and gave Pei Lixin a look of "I understand, I'll let you go first".
Pei Lixin:
The host wiped the sweat from his forehead, and felt a little irritated today.
He cleared his throat and said, "Nine million and nine million one time... Is there anyone else bidding?"
Pei Lixin hurriedly went to see Jiang Yue: "Mr. Jiang isn't raising his sign yet?"
Jiang Yue sighed: "Mrs. Yan refuses to sell it to me, so what can I do?"
"Didn't Mr. Jiang have to buy it?"
"Giving up when it's time to give up is the choice of a wise man."
"..."
Pei Lixin scolded three thousand harmonious words in her heart.
"9.9 million twice..."
Pei Lixin was a little panicked.
"Ma'am, look at this..."
Gu Xueyi smiled slightly: "The price is not bad, I am very satisfied."
"9.9 million times! Deal! This painting belongs to Mr. Pei of Baoxin!"
Pei Lixin had a mouthful of blood choked in her throat.
She wanted to see Gu Xueyi's joke, but she didn't expect to see her own joke in the end.
Soon, a lady of etiquette came to Pei Lixin with an auction list and asked her to fill it out.
Pei Lixin resisted the urge to vomit blood, and signed her name little by little.
As... just as the last hemorrhage.
And if Gu Xueyi is willing to donate on the spot, maybe she can get back the money.
Pei Lixin thought to herself.
The host asked: "Mrs. Yan, don't you donate on the spot?"
Gu Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "Yanshi has its own charity fund, why should I donate to you?"
Pei Lixin's eyes darkened.
Gu Xueyi's cell phone vibrated.
She looked down.
A new text message.
Jiang Yue: [How does Mrs. Yan thank me this time?]
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