Rong Yu's voice sounded indifferent and ordinary, but in fact it was loud and loud. The audience fell silent in an instant, and even the host was astonished.
Although the auction did not clearly stipulate the price increase range, Rong Zong was too willing.
The value of this necklace is at most about 8 million yuan. When President Rong came up to bid at such a high price, it seemed that he was determined to win.
Everyone's eyes turned to Rong Yu and Fu Nuan's position. Men admired Rong Yu's wealth and courage. Women all envied Mrs. Rong's marriage to a good husband. They spent a lot of money and only smiled for Bomei.
Fu Nuan recovered, and pulled the sleeves of Rongyu's suit, lowered his voice and persuaded: "I don't like this necklace that much, don't you..."
"There is no reason to hold a placard."
"you... ... "
Fu Nuan was a little annoyed. She had known that when Rong Yu asked, she would not show any interest in this necklace.
That's 20 million...
Fu Sirou looked at the necklace in the showcase unwillingly, and saw the faint smile on Fu Nuan's face not far away, as well as Rong Yu's gentle gaze while watching Fu Nuan. She gritted her teeth and wanted to continue to increase the price.
Before she raised the placard, she was stopped by Lin Rong.
"Why are you crazy? Where did you get so much money to fight with President Rong?"
After her mother's reminder, Fu Siro regained some sense of reason.
Indeed, no one has the ability to compete with him for what Rongyu wants, and even if they do, they don't have the courage.
Not surprisingly, no one continued to increase the price, and this necklace was finally sold for 20 million.
"Thanks to Mr. Rong for his charity donation, and congratulations to Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Rong for photographing this collection."
Fu Nuan looked at the envious gazes of others. He didn't want to attract attention, but he didn't expect it to be like this in the end...
"I blame you!" Fu Nuan glared at him angrily.
The man chuckled his lips and jokingly said: "You can't make her smile if you photograph a necklace worth 20 million for your wife, it's too hurt."
Listening to his grievance, Fu Nuan's tight lips finally conjured a small arc.
"Not anymore."
"Okay, listen to you."
…
With the sale of this necklace, the auction is coming to an end.
More than half of the proceeds from the dozen or so auction items were for content and "contribution". After the auction, the organizer specially invited him and his wife to stay for the reception.
The hospitality is difficult, and Fu Nuan can understand. Although he doesn't like this kind of occasion, he still took Rong Yu's arm to the banquet hall.
Fu Sirou followed Lin Rong, chatting and making friends everywhere, but was a little absent-minded, her eyes lingering in the crowd.
After hesitating for a moment, she walked towards Rong and Fu Nuan with a glass of wine.
Seeing Fu Siro coming over, Fu Nuan couldn't help frowning. Her step-sister was really like a fly, unable to wave her away.
"Sister, brother-in-law!"
After Fu Sirou approached the two of them, she looked up and down Fu Nuan, pretending to be'accidentally', and asked: "Sister, I know you like plain dresses, but today is a formal occasion after all, how can you still dress? So elegant?"
The implication is that her elder sister can't distinguish the occasion and dress like this is very inconspicuous.
And Fu Nuan just glanced at the other party faintly, and said without delay, "I guess you probably don't know, you have offended many people from the Animal Protection Association in the presence of this fur."
Regarding Fu Sirou's provocation, she did not care at all, and only regarded people as a clown.
People say that ignorance is not a sin, but ignorance must be pretended to be your fault.
"you!"
Fu Sirou was scrupulous about being present and restrained her temper as much as possible.
She softened her voice and leaned to Rongyu's side, and yelled like a coquettish: "Brother-in-law~ Look at what my sister said, it's only the first time for this kind of occasion. I don't know the situation."
Smelling the pungent perfume and powdery scent of the woman, she frowned impatiently, took Fu Nuan's waist, and took two steps to one side, staring at Fu Sirou with deep eyes.
very scary... ...
At the moment when the man's gaze was facing each other, only this thought flashed through Fu Siro's mind.
She has no doubt that if she takes a step forward, a man will crush her at any time.
Fu Sirou bit her lower lip tightly, full of unwillingness...
Suddenly a thought flashed through her mind. She raised her eyes and smiled and asked Fu Nuan: "Is the relationship between sister and brother-in-law okay? That Jiang Yucheng shouldn't harass you again, right?"
Fu Nuan was slightly shocked, and hadn't heard the name "Jiang Yucheng" for a long time.
This reaction was caught by Fu Siro, and Fu Nuan had a guilty conscience, thinking that Rongyou didn't know the past, and pretending to be saying something that shouldn't be said.
"Brother-in-law, don't get me wrong. My sister has nothing to do with that man, but just had a relationship and almost got married. Wouldn't you mind?"
A smug smile hung on Fu Sirou's lips, deliberately biting down on the word "married".
She didn't believe that Rongyu knew how good she could be to Fu Nuan.
Both men and women will mind each other's past, especially those who almost got married.
"Fu Siro, you..."
Fu Nuan really didn't expect Fu Siro to mention this, and when she was about to argue with her, her slender waist was tightly clasped by Rong Yu's big palms again.
The man looked at her with pitch-black eyes, and his thin lips were slightly lifted, but his words were aimed at Fu Sirou—
"My wife, don't allow others to slander."
Fu Nuan stared at him blankly, and his heart began to accelerate.
He turned his head and squinted at Fu Sirou, a little bit more solemn between his brows.
"Didn't you snatch that trash away from her?"
"Brother-in-law..."
Hearing these two words, his face and expression grew darker.
Fu Sirou noticed it and immediately changed her words: "No... No, President Rong. I don't, really..."
There was a suffocating chill from the man, and he sneered, "Don't rush to deny it, I have to thank you for speaking of it. Thanks to you, I can marry such a good wife."
Saying thanks, but the awe-inspiring and feminine expression in his expression only makes the heart tremble.
"If you chew on your tongue again, you will become the next Jiang Yucheng with nothing."
When Fu Nuan on the side heard this, he was startled, and then looked at Rong Yu. What did he mean by what he said just now...
Could it be that in Yinyin's mouth, the big man who dealt with Jiang Yucheng was Rong Yu
"No...I didn't..." Fu Sirou still wanted to argue, but the man had reached the limit with his patience, and his thin lips opened lightly—
"roll."
One word, without any emotion, made Fu Sirou shudder.
She glared at Fu Nuan bitterly, and finally ran away with red eyes.
"Rong Yu, Jiang Yucheng and I..."
Fu Nuan wanted to explain, but before she could finish her words, Rong Yu's forced but domineering kiss fell on her lips.
Her eyes trembled, and she suddenly forgot to react.
This is a public place, in front of so many people!
After knowing that he wanted to push him away, the other party refused to let her go for half a minute, until the kiss made her almost out of breath, the man let go of his hand, and there was still a bone-eroding breath on his lips.
"Between you and me, there is no need to explain. I believe you."
The last four words made the softest part of my heart be touched lightly, and the warmth spread in my heart...