My system cannot tolerate CP speculation

Chapter 216 42. Auction

After listening to Bangbang's comfort, Xu Yiyi didn't feel absolutely better, but even more bitter, "But Bangbang, you don't even have a body, how can you protect me."

The more Xu Yi thought about it, the sadder he became.

Bangbang sighed in his heart, and couldn't help sighing: This is probably the late-night Internet depression that I only mentioned...

Although the conversation ends here, Xu Yi will be fine the next day, but Bangbang still can't turn a blind eye to Xu Yi at this moment.

"Only, you are as important as that adult in Bangbang's heart! You have to believe that if you are in danger, then Bangbang will do my best to protect you!"

It has been a long time since I heard that adult from Bangbang's mouth, Xu Yi still misses it a little.

"Then if I fight with that adult, will you help me or help him?" I miss the days of teasing Bang Bang!

Bangbang smiled and waved his hands, "How is that possible? It's just that how could you quarrel with that adult, you don't even have a chance to meet."

Thinking of Feng Jiajing's words, Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "That's not necessarily true, maybe that adult is just like me, and he loves me so much that he can't help himself!"

Xu Yiyi's words did not make Xu Yiyi feel embarrassed, but it made Bangbang's shy little face flush, "Just, shy."

Xu Yiyi chuckled and didn't say anything else. As for the legendary adult, she had some guesses in her heart, but she couldn't be sure, so she didn't plan to tell Bangbang for the time being.

"Bang Bang, the mission world you mentioned, is this the last one?"

"Hmm." Bangbang's voice was a little lonely.

"After the mission is over, will I still remember you?"

"Contract taskers can return to their own world after the task is successful, and return to their original life..."

Xu Yi was silent for a long time and said: "...the original life was pretty good."

"It's just that there are far more contractors than you imagined. Maybe someone who passed you by was once a contractor."

"Perhaps, no matter whether the memories are good or bad, they will all disappear the moment I return to my body."

"It's just that remembering too much is not a kind of forgetting. You only live one life, and your memory is the only treasure, but if you carry the memory of all the worlds, what is the precious thing?"

"I know, when is it your turn to teach me the truth!" Xu Yi didn't want to continue this topic.

Seeing that Xu Yi only wanted to change the subject, Bangbang was happy to cooperate.

……

As soon as the elevator door opened, Qi Qiyu and Feng Jiajing, who were dressed up to attend, saw a group of reporters squatting in front of the auction.

Jenny Wu, who was waiting outside the elevator, saw the two arrived, and immediately stepped forward and said, "As I told you just now, these reporters are not from the entertainment industry. You two should be careful with your words and deeds."

Nodding their heads, the two moved forward hand in hand...

When Qi Qiyu and Feng Jiajing signed for a group photo to enter the auction, they were respectfully invited to their seats by the receptionist waiting at the door.

There are five floors of seats in the entire auction, which are distributed outwards in a fan shape. The booth in the middle is very delicately arranged, and even the giant screen behind it is very clear.

Qi Qiyu originally thought that the seat of this invitation letter of unknown origin would be relatively biased, but he didn't expect it to be in the middle of the first row.

The sofas here are double seats, which are very spacious, and there are a lot of food on the low table in the middle of the sofa.

As soon as Feng Jiajing sat down, he secretly pulled Lacy to pray for rain, "Sister Qiyu, this sofa is so comfortable!"

Qi Qiyu looked at Feng Jiajing amusedly, "Yes."

Since the mobile phones were put away, Qi Qiyu and Feng Jiajing didn't have the habit of wearing watches, so they didn't know the exact time.

Just when Qi Qiyu was getting bored, the man on the sofa on the left said to Qi Qiyu, "It's 47: in the evening."

Qi Qiyu tilted his head slightly and nodded at the man, not intending to continue the conversation.

But the man didn't seem to be able to see Qi Qiyu's indifference, and said enthusiastically: "Miss Qi Qiyu, I know you!"

Turning his head again and smiling politely at the man, Qi Qiyu still didn't want to be courteous in the workplace.

"I'm Li Zicong from Hengtian Group, who is beside you?" Perhaps because he thought his name was recognizable, the man didn't introduce his position.

Hearing this, Qi Qiyu understood that this man was actually trying to find out about her. He might think that he was brought in by Feng Jiajing, but he didn't know Feng Jiajing's identity, so he planned to get her from her. Let's take a look here.

"An artist in my studio." Qi Qiyu's voice was gentle and full of distance.

The man's surprise was received quickly, but Qi Qiyu still saw it clearly.

"I wonder what Miss Qi does at home?" The man smiled gently, but his eyes were full of scrutiny.

"I've been away from home for many years, so I don't know."

Qi Qiyu's words made the smile on Li Zicong's lips froze for two seconds, and then he said nothing more wisely.

"Sister Qi Yu, did you run away from home?" Feng Jiajing asked in a low voice.

"En." Qi Qiyu's tone was calm.

"How can you tell others about such a big thing!" Feng Jiajing looked at Li Zicong warily, hoping that he was strict.

After slightly shaking his head at Feng Jiajing to indicate that it was okay, Qi Qiyu closed his eyes to recharge his batteries.

She could naturally feel the scrutinizing gazes coming from around her, but Qi Qiyu didn't want to explain anything at all.

The auction was going on in an orderly manner, Qi Qiyu was bored watching it, but Feng Jiajing was curious.

It wasn't until the last lot was successfully bid that the door of the auction hall finally opened.As soon as Qi Qiyu and Feng Jiajing walked out, they saw Wu Zhenni waiting outside the door.

After finishing their makeup and hair, they took the elevator to the 23rd floor, ready to attend the dinner.

Not long after leaving the elevator, Qi Qiyu and the others saw Wang Yingying who was smiling at the reporter's camera.

Qi Qiyu and Wu Zhenni looked at each other, and saw a sentence from each other's eyes, "Why is she here?" '.

Just when several people subconsciously quickened their pace and planned to leave here as soon as possible, Wang Yingying also spotted them.

"Ah! Pray for rain and good scenery, why are you here?" Wang Yingying smiled innocently.

Jenny Wu tightly held Qi Qiyu's arm, signaling her not to be impulsive.

Qi Qiyu glanced lightly at Jenny Wu, then looked over at Wang Yingying, "Is it not obvious where I am going?"

Wang Yingying's smile froze, and when she walked into Qi Qiyu, she said quietly to Qi Qiyu in a voice that all reporters could hear: "Qi Yu, this is the dinner party held by Mutian Group for the auction. The security only recognizes the invitation letter, not just anyone can get in, and there are reporters here, so you should pretend to get off the wrong elevator to avoid embarrassment.”

(End of this chapter)