I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

After this charity-oriented auction ended, many people were still reminiscing about the one that sold for a whopping 2 million yuan.

Many guests could only sigh at Yuan Shenghe's strength.

"It's not like no one has donated 200 million before."

Some people think that considering Yuan Shenghe's wealth, donating 200 million is not a particularly large amount.

"Don't be jealous. They donated more than 200 million. They donated 100 million before that. It's just that the list has not been announced yet."

The person who was speaking immediately shut up.

Only a super enterprise can come up with 300 million in cash at once.

Everyone has a deeper understanding of Yuan Shenghe's financial resources.

Mo Rusheng was sitting next to the table and heard their conversation clearly.

She pursed her lips tightly, thinking of the moment when the man raised his hand and calmly said 200 million. That powerful aura and confidence instantly made her intoxicated.

A strong idea slowly arose in her mind.

Rather than being called Madam Gu, she now prefers to be called Madam Yuan.

"Your uncle is really awesome, but it's a pity that he doesn't like me."

Mo Rusheng lowered his brows in disappointment.

Gu Wen Ze held her hand on her leg and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely get my uncle to agree that we can be together."

Mo Rusheng frowned where he couldn't see, "What if he still disagrees?"

"I will beg him until he agrees. Don't worry, my cousin is not such a heartless person. As long as we persist, he will agree one day."

"I mean, what if? What are you going to do?"

Gu Wen Ze said firmly: "Then I will go find my cousin's grandmother."

"Who is this cousin you are talking about?"

"She is my cousin's mother. It was he who asked my cousin to take care of me. As long as she agrees for us to be together, my cousin will definitely not object."

"That's good." Mo Rusheng showed a look of relief on his face.

But where Gu Wenzhe couldn't see, her heart sank.

Forget it, it’s too early now. If I want to get close to Yuan Shenghe, I have to go through Gu Wenzhe.

After the auction, the charity dinner was not over yet.

The organizers prepared sumptuous meals for all the guests and also prepared another banquet hall for them to communicate.

Some people also left early after the auction ended.

For example, Mr. Yang from the emerging enterprise.

After he quickly left the auction site, his cell phone rang.

"Should we find someone else to get it back from him?"

This so-called "taking a word" is obviously not a conventional method.

"No need. This will only alert the enemy more easily. Let's just keep the things with him for the time being."

"Ok."

"Get out of there first, don't let anyone notice you."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Yang hurriedly left the charity auction.

"How about it?"

After the auction ended, Ji Yu also followed the group to another banquet hall early.

While eating, he waited for 9527's feedback and ignored the strange looks around him.

[There is indeed a problem. Someone instructed him to take the photo of the jade.]

Ji Yu nodded: "That's fine, at least I didn't make a mistake."

9527 wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but when he saw Yuan Shenghe coming, he simply shut up and thought there was plenty of time.

"Are you hungry?" Yuan Shenghe saw that there were already a lot of bones piled on the plate in front of him.

"I didn't have dinner, so of course I was hungry. The organizers were very considerate. Although the food was cold, it was delicious."

Ji Yu ate a few chicken wings and five beef ribs in one breath.

Yuan Shenghe poured him a glass of juice and said, "Don't choke."

Ji Yu was thirsty, so he drank the juice in one gulp and wiped his mouth.

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you willing to spend 200 million? I heard that the price is much higher than the premium."

Yuan Shenghe pulled out a chair next to him and sat down: "I can afford it no matter how much the premium is."

Ji Yu raised his thumbs up, saying that being rich means being powerful.

When others take a picture of something, they also have to consider whether it is worth the money.

Whether Yuan Shenghe shoots this or not is based solely on his mood.

"Would you like some too?" Ji Yu handed him a piece of fried fish.

"This one is better, not so oily and easier to digest."

"You eat, I won't." Yuan Shenghe shook his head and said, "I drank a lot of wine tonight, so I don't have much appetite."

Many people came to toast him tonight. Although he only took a sip each time, it accumulated over time.

Ji Yu thought about it and reached out to call the waiter nearby.

The waiter came over and left quickly, only to come back with a tray not long after.

There is a bowl on the plate. Open the lid and eat a bowl of steaming pumpkin porridge.

"Drinking this porridge after drinking is good for the stomach and intestines."

Yuan Shenghe's eyes lit up with smiles, "Since you care about me so much, I will definitely drink it."

After saying that, he asked the waiter to bring another bowl of pumpkin porridge.

Ji Yu thought he wanted to drink two bowls, so he saw him push the pumpkin porridge in front of him towards him.

"You ate so much greasy meat tonight, you should have some porridge."

"Actually, I'm not..."

Ji Yu hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Hmm?" Yuan Shenghe's voice ended with an upward sound.

Ji Yu immediately changed his tone: "You are right, it is time to drink some pumpkin porridge."

Yuan Shenghe smiled and said, "Then you drink first. I'll go to the bathroom."

Ji Yu chick pecked at the rice: "Okay, no problem, go ahead."

Seeing how straightforward he was, Yuan Shenghe became a little suspicious. "Don't pour it out secretly when I'm not around. I'll check it."

Ji Yu spoke faster than his brain: "Use your mouth to check?"

After saying that he quickly covered his mouth and told you to stop talking.

Yuan Shenghe was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "If this is what you want, of course it's okay."

Ji Yu turned his head towards him, stretched out his greasy hand and waved, telling him to leave quickly.

At the same time, Gu Wenzhe, who was chatting with a business partner, felt his sleeve being pulled.

He turned to look at Mo Rusheng who was smiling beside him and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"I drank too much." Mo Rusheng also responded in a low voice.

Gu Wen Ze understood immediately, "Then go and solve it first. I'll wait for you here. If there's anything you can't solve, just call me."

Mo Rusheng nodded obediently, "Okay."

After saying this, she gave Gu Wenzhe's partner an apologetic smile.

"Mr. Chen, I'm going to leave you now. I hope you have a pleasant chat with Wen Ze."

After she left, Mr. Chen smiled and said to Gu Wenzhe, "Mr. Gu, your lover is quite capable."

When Gu Wen Ze heard the word "little lover", the smile on his face instantly faded a lot.

"She is not a mistress. Mr. Chen misunderstood."

"She calls you Wen Ze, and you are still her little lover. You must be kidding." Mr. Chen disagreed.

In his opinion, if she wasn't his mistress, why would Gu Wenzhe bring her to such an occasion?

Gu Wenzhe smiled wryly: "She is a distinguished guest invited by the organizer, she didn't come with me."

Mr. Chen was surprised to see that he was angry. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it, so he didn't know why the other party denied it.

"That was my misunderstanding."

Having said that, the warm atmosphere just now disappeared.

Gu Wen Ze keenly sensed that the other party did not believe him, and felt annoyed.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered what his cousin had said before.