There were a lot of items to be auctioned, and the auction was not stopped until after five in the evening to give everyone time to take a break and eat. Only half of the items in the auction book had been auctioned, but Qiuyue was already a little tired of looking at them.

In fact, she was very excited at the beginning and watched the auction below with great curiosity. However, she became a little bored after four o'clock. The main reason was that the auction was not as passionate and enthusiastic as she had imagined, or there were no disturbances like in novels. She herself was not very interested in the auction items, which led to her getting bored after watching for a long time.

Zhang Rishan sat beside her from beginning to end, and his attention was always on Qiuyue. He really didn't expect that Qiuyue was really not interested in those beautiful jewelry that women liked. At most, she would sigh and say they were beautiful, but she had no intention of buying them. Later, when the antiques were auctioned, she just looked at them curiously, and then nothing more.

After the first half of the auction ended, Zhang Rishan took Qiuyue to dinner. However, he did not take her back to the private room after dinner. Instead, he took her back to the rooftop. Qiuyue looked at him in confusion: "Aren't you going to watch the auction?"

"I think Miss Qiuyue doesn't seem to be very interested in the auction. She was so bored just now that she started counting the decorative pillars on the roof of the hotel."

Zhang Rishan sat on the sofa, looked at Qiuyue with amusement, and then stretched out his hand to signal her to sit down.

Qiuyue's face flushed, and she suddenly felt embarrassed, as if she had been exposed. She shifted her gaze guiltily, sat down on the sofa opposite him, and said, "Well...it's really boring. It feels a little different from the auction I imagined. It's quite, quite quiet."

Zhang Rishan looked curious. "Oh? Then, what does Miss Qiuyue imagine the auction to be like?"

Qiuyue lowered her eyes and pinched her fingers, saying, "I thought it would be very lively, with bidders competing with each other to the point of bidding, even to the point of bloodshed."

Zhang Rishan burst out laughing. He pointed to the floor and said, "This is the Crescent Hotel. How could anyone dare to bid so rudely? So I'm afraid the scene you want to see won't happen."

Qiuyue muttered subconsciously: "That's not necessarily true."

"Hmm? What did Miss Qiuyue say?"

Because the voice was too soft, Zhang Rishan didn't hear what Qiuyue said clearly, so he asked subconsciously. Qiuyue reacted and quickly waved her hand: "No, no, I'm just a little disappointed."

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Qiling, who had read the entire article, curled up the corners of his lips and smiled. But Hei Xia Zi next to him was different. He just opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

"Ha, Zhang Rishan probably doesn't know that in a few decades, several people will come to mess up the place, one of whom is his clan leader. They lit the sky lanterns without paying, snatched the auction items and ran away."

Hei Xia Zi laughed so hard that he patted Zhang Qiling's shoulder. Zhang Qiling raised his hand and pushed him aside. Hei Xia Zi fell to the ground and laughed until tears came out.

When Zhang Rishan heard Qiuyue say she was disappointed, he smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Just when Qiuyue was about to say that it was not his problem, someone knocked on the door. Zhang Rishan and Qiuyue were both stunned.

Qiuyue put on her hood, and Zhang Rishan asked someone to come in.

The person who came in was still a waiter from the restaurant. He was holding two jars of wine sealed in red paper. He walked over to Zhang Rishan, put the wine down, and bowed, saying, "President, these are from Mr. Lou downstairs. He said he brought them to thank you for your kindness last time. I beg you to accept them as a token of his appreciation."

Zhang Rishan paused and said, "I understand. Please be polite to him for me."

The waiter agreed, stepped back a distance, and then turned around and left, not forgetting to close the door when he left.

Qiuyue lifted her hood again after the waiter left, looked at the two jars of wine curiously, and said, "Wine? Do you drink? Why is the way to repay a favor bringing wine?"

Zhang Rishan reached out and picked up a jar, looking at it. He gently rubbed the seal with his fingers and said, "I drink it, but not often. This Boss Lou is the owner of a winery I rescued a while ago. I'm afraid these two jars of wine were mentioned by him before. They are aged and fine wines that he has kept in the bottom of his box. He only has three jars in total, and he actually gave me two jars as a token of his gratitude."

Qiuyue nodded in understanding. Seeing him examining the wine, she suddenly became curious and asked, "What does the wine taste like? Is it really spicy?"

Zhang Rishan looked up at her question, somewhat surprised. He said, "There are many kinds of wine, and many flavors. Haven't you tried wine? Why not try it? This wine is ready to be opened."

Qiuyue opened her eyes slightly and said, "Open this? But isn't this the best wine in the box? If you want to drink it, let me try some ordinary wine. I don't know how to taste wine. Don't waste such a good wine."

Zhang Rishan chuckled, placed the wine in his hand back on the table, stood up, walked to the dining room next door and fetched two wine glasses. He said nonchalantly, "Wine is for drinking. There's no need to be particular about it. Besides, ordinary wine is not worthy of my benefactor, Zhang Rishan."

He sat down again with the wine glass in his hand. After placing the glass on the table, he directly picked up a jar of wine and opened it. Qiuyue watched him open the aged wine he had just mentioned and pour it into two small wine glasses.

As the clear wine poured out, a strong smell of wine filled the air in an instant. Qiuyue sniffed the smell and couldn't help but frowned slightly. She felt it was a bit spicy before she even drank it.

Zhang Rishan didn't pour too much, just a small half cup. After replacing the lid, he took the two jars of wine under the table, then stood up and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Miss Qiuyue, please."

The wine was poured, and Qiuyue couldn't say to pour it back. Besides, she was really curious about what the wine tasted like, so she reached out and picked up the glass.

Qiuyue had only drunk beer in the present world before, and in her memory, she fell asleep directly after drinking it and woke up the next day. She had no idea what it tasted like. Now what was placed in front of her was real wine, not the beer she drank before, so she was even more curious about what it tasted like.

Zhang Rishan also picked up the wine glass, nodded slightly to Qiuyue, and brought it to his lips and took a sip. Qiuyue saw him drink it, so she no longer hesitated and followed his example and brought it to her lips and took a sip. However, Qiuyue regretted it the first second after she took a sip.

The moment the wine entered her mouth, an extremely intense and stimulating spiciness burst out from the tip of her tongue, as if a ball of fire had burned from the tip of her tongue to her throat. The burning sensation made Qiuyue burst into tears. She quickly put the glass of wine back on the table, choking and coughing repeatedly. Her whole face turned red almost in the blink of an eye, and bean-sized tears kept rolling down her eyes. She complained in a sobbing voice: "Oh, it's so spicy, it doesn't taste good, ha, my tongue hurts, it's so spicy..."

Zhang Rishan was stunned when he saw Qiuyue's reaction. He only reacted when he heard her say it was spicy. He put down the wine glass in his hand and quickly walked to the cafeteria to pour her a glass of warm water. When he came back with the water, Qiuyue's face was already red and tears were streaming from her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the wine to be so strong. Drink some water."

Zhang Rishan handed the warm water to Qiuyue and said it very apologetically, but after he had been holding it for a long time, Qiuyue didn't take it. Zhang Rishan suddenly felt something was wrong.

He leaned down and looked into Qiuyue's eyes. When he saw that pair of beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist and she was staring blankly at the front, Zhang Rishan was stunned.

So, this incredibly beautiful person in front of me is a person who gets drunk after just one drink?

He lowered his head to glance at the wine glass in front of Qiuyue, and recalled the amount he had just poured.

Well, it's not even a cup yet, just a sip.

The people in the live broadcast room all changed their expressions when they saw Qiuyue was drunk. Among them, Zhang Rishan had an ominous premonition. He stared at Zhang Rishan on the screen, wishing he could pull him over and take his place.

Meanwhile, Zhang Rishan placed the water cup on the table and gently waved his hand in front of Qiuyue, testing her reaction: "Miss Qiuyue, are you okay?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiuyue slowly turned her head, her beautiful eyes hazy and dazed. She looked at him for a long time before she saw who he was. Her voice was soft and familiar, "Rishan, it's you. Long time no see~"

Zhang Rishan was stunned for a moment. There seemed something wrong with the tone.

He tried to speak with a slightly puzzled tone: "Long time, no see?"

Qiuyue blinked when she heard his question, and her soft lips, which had naturally turned red, pursed. She raised her hand and grasped his, gently shaking it as if she was acting like a spoiled child: "Are you, are you angry? Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, uh, deliberately not come to see you."

Zhang Rishan was stunned again when Qiuyue grabbed his hand. That soft and boneless little hand just held his hand like that, and her tone was even weirder, as if they knew each other before. And when she said "you guys", could it be that she knew more than just him?

At this moment, Zhang Rishan in the live broadcast room was about to explode and he was typing frantically.

Zhang Rishan: Group leader! Group leader! Let me through! Yue'er recognized the wrong person! Let me through quickly! Let me through quickly! ! !

Yunyun whistled and floated away slowly, pretending not to see.

Ah, Yunyun, I suddenly became blind.

Zhang Rishan, whose hand was held by Qiuyue, had a crazy storm in his mind at the moment and did not respond to Qiuyue for a while. Seeing that he ignored her, Qiuyue's eyes gradually overflowed with tears. She let go of his hand, and instead suddenly reached out to hug his neck and threw herself into his arms.

Zhang Rishan's pupils trembled instantly, and he was accidentally knocked to the ground by her, and Qiuyue fell limply on him. Her tears fell on his face, and she sobbed, "You, don't be angry, I really, really didn't mean to avoid you, please don't ignore me..."

In the live broadcast room——

Zhang Qishan: Group leader! Yunyun!! Where are you?! Let us pass!

Zhang Rishan: Group leader! Look at this, let us pass!

Zhang Xiaoyu: Yue'er is drunk, let's go and take care of her!

Except for the three people who were frantically typing and posting comments, the expressions of the others were not very good. They looked at Qiuyue, who was acting soft and coquettish on the screen, and wished that they were the ones being acted coquettishly.

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