I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

And this voice sounds a little familiar.

Looking over there, wasn't that person Mr. Zhao who had had a slight dispute with Leng Xi and Ming Chuan before?

At this moment, Mr. Zhao turned around and gave Mingchuan and Leng Xi a provocative smile: "Excuse me, my wife also likes this designer's work. I just want to help her get it. I think you two don't mind?"

Is that all you have?

Okay, isn’t it just about who has more money?

The first gift my brother gave to his father-in-law was always worth tens of billions. What's yours?

Mingchuan curled his lips and smiled, "Add 20 million!"

My goodness, this is like a fight between gods!

Are these two people really crazy?

Mr. Zhao's expression stiffened for a moment, and a hint of gloom flashed across his face.

Mingchuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, my wife likes it too."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone who didn't know the truth suddenly felt that Mingchuan, the son-in-law, was even more disgusting.

Only Leng Xi heard this, and her heart couldn't help but feel sweet, "You... don't fight with Mr. Zhao and the others like this, it doesn't matter."

"If you like it, take it. Didn't I just tell you? This is the designer's last work, so it's extremely collectible."

"I'll buy it and wear it every day to show off to the idiots who don't like me."

Leng Xi blushed and scolded, "You really are a local tycoon. Your previous business hasn't even been completely stabilized yet. You're going to bid for land later, and if you win it, you'll have to spend a lot of money."

“Why waste it?”

Mingchuan turned around and looked at Leng Xi affectionately: "If you like it, it's not a waste. Besides, this is also to save your face. I don't care if others say I'm a gigolo. If they say I'm hanging out with rich women, I'm pretty happy too. Who else can hang out with a gigolo like me?"

This is a great opportunity to establish the reputation of the Leng family. Let these people outside try to figure out how deep the Leng family's foundation is!

Without even turning around, he picked up the bidding card again and said, "Sorry, my wife just said she likes it so much. I'll add another 10 million."

"One hundred and ninety million!"

"Huh—!"

There was a complete uproar, and the sound of people gasping for breath could be heard continuously.

Mr. Zhao's face turned green. How could this kid be so pretentious?

He said to Mingchuan in a sarcastic tone, "Sir, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to squander Mr. Leng's money like this?"

"Tsk." Mingchuan looked at him impatiently, "Why are you talking so much? My wife hasn't said anything, is it your turn to speak?"

"My wife loves me and is happy to spend money on me. I can spend as much as I want. What's it to you?"

Damn, this guy is too arrogant!

These words hurt most of the people present!

Mr. Zhao's face turned green as hell, and he kept saying "you you you" for a long time but couldn't say anything.

To prove his point, he turned around and shouted, "Two hundred million!"

"Two hundred and one hundred million."

Damn, Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded. This bastard, can he add more?!

Mingchuan looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, if you add more, do you have any extra budget for the other projects later?"

"You're already an old married couple. It's not worth spending so much money on a necklace that's only worth collecting. Mr. Leng and I are still in the honeymoon period of our marriage. Can you just let us go?"

Mr. Zhao's back teeth were clattering.

He clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and sat back!

The host on the stage looked at this wonderful scene with his eyes shining. He shouted a few times and made the final decision after making sure that no one continued to raise the price.

"Two hundred and ten million!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman for acquiring the last remaining piece of Kom Hyman's work!"

The whole audience burst into warm applause. Leng Xi snuggled up to Mingchuan sweetly. Mingchuan looked back at her with a smirk on his lips. "How is it? I treat you well."

"Not bad, I'm quite satisfied."

"Oh, you're quite arrogant."

The two people's playful appearance was very disgusting to Mr. Zhao.

The boss next to him didn't forget to taunt him in a low voice: "Boss Zhao, I think you should just forget it. Miss Leng is already a married woman. They've been married for quite a while, but they haven't had a wedding yet. Don't even think about getting her."

Mr. Zhao glanced over coldly: "Do you need to tell me?"

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, don't be angry, I'm just reminding you a few things. There are so many beauties in this world, why do you have to hang yourself on a tree?" The boss grinned with his gold teeth, crossed his legs and looked like he deserved a beating no matter how you looked at him.

He continued, "Besides, I heard that the Sun family was treated very badly by them a few days ago. It's not appropriate for you to take action at this time."

"It's late, it's late."

The man clicked his tongue and shook his head, and with every syllable he spoke, Mr. Zhao clenched his fists a little tighter.

That's right, he had been coveting Leng Xi for a long time, but due to various reasons that had prevented him from doing so before, and the fact that he already had a wife, he never dared to be so blatant.

However, this meeting at the auction once again stirred up the turbulent heart of Mr. Zhao.

How could a top beauty like Leng Xi be worthy of a pheasant like Mingchuan?

Just thinking about this made Mr. Zhao very angry.

No... he had to think of a way.

Mr. Zhao's eyes dimmed a little. He adjusted himself and ordered the people around him to bring two glasses of red wine to Mingchuan and Leng Xi.

As he handed the red wine forward, some white powder fell out of his hand.

The powder was soon submerged in the wine glass.

Seeing two glasses of red wine being served to Mingchuan and Leng Xi, Mr. Zhao pretended to be a good person, with a smile on his face, and raised the glass in his hand towards the two of them.

The waiter beside them whispered in Mingchuan Lengxi's ear, "Mr. and Ms., Mr. Zhao just said that he had offended you before. This glass of wine is for you two. I want to apologize to you."

"Also, his wife really likes that jewelry necklace. I wonder if you could discuss it further?"

After the waiter finished speaking, Mingchuan's eyes dimmed a little.

His gaze gradually shifted from the smiling Mr. Zhao in front of him to the red wine glass in the waiter's hand.

Others may not be able to see it clearly, but he could clearly see the tiny fragments inside.

Also, his sense of smell was unusually sensitive, so he naturally smelled the strange smell of medicinal powder in the red wine.

Mingchuan sneered in his heart.

This bastard actually used such dirty and despicable means.

In that case, he would help the old man and give him a good beating backstage later.

After a few thoughts flashed through his mind, Mingchuan took the red wine from the waiter, and he and Leng Xi each had a glass. They smiled and raised the red wine in their hands at Mr. Zhao in front of them.

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, turned back, and continued to sit and watch the next round of auction items.

He didn't notice at all that when Mingchuan raised the cup to his lips, he pressed several acupoints on Leng Xi's body.