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For the time being, it doesn't matter whether He Chuyang revealed the news intentionally or unintentionally.

Qi Yu didn't even intend to let him use himself to deal with He Hao.

Next, the wine auction continued.

However, the 760 million that He Hao spent actually taught him a lesson.

No matter which wine Jiang Qiyu showed interest in again, he did not fight for it again.

Several times in a row, Qi Yu saw that she just said she liked him deliberately to stimulate He Hao.

It wasn't until the auctioneer introduced a sweet wine from Italy's Conterno Winery that her eyes lit up slightly.

In the end, this sweet wine was successfully photographed by Qi Yue.

When He Chuyang said "the snow champagne my father wants to give to Mr. Andrew" started to be auctioned, He Hao, who had been fidgeting and waiting for Qi Yu to speak, was in vain.

He didn't expect that Qi Yu, who had calculated him just now, didn't make any movement at all after he knew that he had to fight for this bottle of Snow White champagne.

But this bottle of wine is a classic collection that most people are interested in. Even if Qi Yu didn't compete with him, he couldn't resist the high prices of other bidders.

Especially after knowing that all I shouted out were euros.

Every time the price is raised, He Hao has to calculate the exchange rate silently in his heart, otherwise he always feels uneasy.

But in the end, He Hao, who had already been overwhelmed by more than 700 million advances, still did not win another fanatical collector.

The bottle of Snow White champagne from 1907 was bought by a wealthy businessman from City G for 28.5 Euros.

"Big brother."

Looking at the blue veins on He Hao's temples, He Chuyang looked worried:

"What should we do now? If you didn't get the collection this time, your father won't blame you when he goes back, right?"

"..."

He Hao couldn't care about why the stepmother's son spoke so deeply, he squeezed his fists hard, and got up angrily before the reception was over.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Qi Yu who was hanging high up, his eyes were dark, and he left a sentence:

"If you are still a person, go to the hospital to see her!"

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he left the table angrily.

"Big brother!"

He Hao left, and of course He Chuyang would not stay here by himself.

After Ruoyou Ruowu gave Jiang Qiyu a look, she also chased after him.

While chasing after him, he asked: "Brother, are we going to pay the auction price? Brother..."

Jiang Qiyu didn't miss the key words in He Hao's words, she turned sideways curiously:

"Qi Yu, who did he ask you to visit in the hospital?"

"..."

Qi Yu didn't answer, he paused for a moment before squinting at her, with a slight teasing tone:

"Just now you called me brother Qi Yu..."

"whispering sound."

Knowing that he didn't want to say anything, Jiang Qiyu didn't ask any more, she glanced at him and sat up straight:

"Going out, there are good and bad, just now it is the norm, now it is the norm."

"..."

Amused by her sudden rhyme, Qi Yu withdrew his gaze and nodded solemnly:

"clear."

"You kid..."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at him with a little surprise:

"It really surprised me."

"..."

Following the rhyme of the jingle of the two fighting like you come and go, today Mr. Kathier's last auctioned collection was displayed.

This is a bottle of Baima dry red produced in 1947, and its value is even far more than that of "Didi Gold".

In the end, Qi Yue won the first place among all collectors with a price of 35 Euros, and got this red wine into his pocket.

No matter how hot-eyed the other people are, they are unwilling to raise the price to a level that does not belong to the bottle of wine like the young master of the He family.

Some people know in their hearts that a few hundred or even tens of millions may be considered a serious injury to He Hao.

After all, the person in charge of the He family is still his father, and He Hao may not be the future heir of the He family.

But the Qi family's situation is different.

The entire Qi family can be said to be passed down through several generations, and the whole family is just such a precious bump as Qi Yue.

His father, who dominated the shopping malls 20 years ago, has also begun to gradually decentralize power in recent years. It can be said that, except for the shares of the Qi family on the bright side.

Nearly 50% of the assets of the Qi family are now in the hands of Qi Yue, a young man who is only 25 years old.

Therefore, after the price has risen to a certain height, many people did not choose to increase the price even if they could afford it.

After the auction was over, Qi Yue took her to meet Mr. Katheye again.

Jiang Qiyu couldn't understand French, so she honestly took sips from the cup on the table.

The waiters on the side were more active than the waiters at Haidilao. When they saw that she had finished drinking, they would come over and refill it.

Her current body is a little bit alcoholic, but not much, and her cheeks turned red after a while.

While talking with Mr. Kathye, Qi Yue didn't forget to tap his finger twice in front of her as a reminder.

Jiang Qiyu, who knows how to judge the situation very well, just stopped talking.

-

Although the two chatted happily, Qi Yue took her to bid farewell to the kind Mr. Kathye after a short chat.

Before leaving, Jiang Qiyu heard the French master say something to the two with a smile.

When Qi Yu heard this, he first gave her a meaningful look, and then replied with a smile on his face.

She couldn't understand, so she could only keep nodding and smiling.

At this time, you must maintain your demeanor and give the young master face, and the young master will give the old slave money.

These are the rules passed down from generation to generation.

After she came out of the venue, the warm evening wind hit her slightly drunk face, and her slightly chaotic mind woke up a little bit.

The two stood side by side at the bottom of the steps, quietly waiting for Zhao Jin to drive over to pick them up.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu turned her head to look at the man beside her, her starry eyes lingered uncontrollably between his chin and neckline.

"Qi Yu."

She couldn't help but call his name.

"Ok?"

A response softer than the moonlight came quickly.

Qi Yu raised his eyes, and met her eyes that were already blurred:

"what happened?"

"before you......"

"Di-"

The sound of the car horn broke the two people's eyes, and also awakened her reason that she almost ran away from home.

"Boss Qi!"

Stopping in front of the two, Zhao Jin lowered the car window:

"The red wine you bought with your husband...Ms. Jiang is already in the trunk!"

"..."

Qi Yu's eyes turned slightly, he glanced at Zhao Jin coolly, and then looked at her again:

"What were you trying to say...?"

Intuition told him that this might be very important to him.

"fine,"

Jiang Qiyu blinked her eyes, her eyes quickly recovered, she opened the back seat and got into the car while talking:

"35 Euros, that's more than 260 million, tsk tsk tsk..."

Although she had known for a long time that the young master was not an ordinary rich man, but for his behavior of a capitalist who spent more than 200 million yuan like more than 2000 yuan.

Jiang Qiyu still expressed her condemnation in her heart.

Strongly condemned.

It's just that the reprimand didn't take long, after the young master stuffed the [-]-ohm bottle of rum into his bosom.

The Qian sex gene hidden in her dna was instantly awakened.

Xu Shi was emboldened by the few glasses of wine he drank just now. Jiang Qiyu looked at Qi Yu and shouted sweetly:

"Thank you (?) Xie (?) Qi (?) Yu (↗) brother (?) brother (?)"

"—" The car body swayed suddenly.

"Zhao Jin."

"Slippery feet, slippery feet..."