Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye was followed by Han Ting and Shang Shaosheng.

The two of them followed his gaze and looked over.

Shang Shaosheng sighed and said, "This family of three is so good-looking!"

Ling Ye frowned: "A family of three?"

Shang Shaosheng said, "Looking at how familiar they are, they're clearly a family of three, coming to the bar to do homework. How creative!"

Ling Ye's brows grew darker.

The man in the leather jacket crossed his legs, opened his arms, and sat there like a big boss, barely protecting the woman under his arms.

The woman had soft long hair and a profile as beautiful as snow. She was teaching the child to write seriously and attentively.

The picture is extremely harmonious.

It's like a family of three.

But they are not a family of three, so this woman got married with him.

Ling Ye went up to the upper box with a cold face.

Yan Zhengzheng was humming a tune along with the light music when suddenly the black brick phone in front of him flashed.

He turned over and took a look, a wicked smile flashing across his eyes.

His slender hands immediately moved quickly, "That idiot is here! I want to see who this arrogant guy is."

The speed of his hands was getting faster and faster, so fast that it almost appeared as a phantom.

After a while...

Suddenly he exclaimed "Oh shit!", threw down his phone and looked around.

There were people sitting all around, chatting and laughing in groups of three or four. It was impossible to tell who was who.

Ai Fei raised her eyes and looked over. "Did the tracking fail?"

Yan Xiu came over immediately and said with a smile, "He's right here, Boss, how about you give it a try?"

As long as the boss takes action, that person can be found even if he hides in the eighteen levels of hell.

Ai Fei said lazily: "Not interested."

The purpose of her coming here was blue and white porcelain. She didn't want to cause trouble. If she had the free time, she might as well teach Ai Tang to write a few more words.

Yan Xiu knew that she was not interested, so he could only give up.

Upstairs box.

Han Ting looked at Ling Ye and said, "King is deliberately cheating. He may not be here."

Ling Ye looked at the small heads of Yan Xiu and Ai Fei huddled together below, his eyes dark as he asked coldly, "What did you leave behind this time?"

Han Ting said: "I didn't leave any message this time."

Ling Ye stopped talking.

Han Ting followed Ling Ye's gaze and saw a family of three sitting there together drinking milk.

Wangzai milk.

Han Ting: “…”

"Next is the last item in our auction tonight, Huizhou handmade blue and white porcelain."

The auctioneer's voice suddenly spread throughout the bar.

Hearing this, Ai Fei finally raised her eyes from Ai Tang's crooked gaze.

He knocked on the table and said, "Keep writing."

"Oh."

Ai Tang, who originally wanted to be lazy, had no choice but to continue writing seriously.

above.

The host brought up a beautiful blue and white porcelain vase.

The host smiled and said, "This is handmade Huizhou porcelain from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty. I believe those who know the subject can tell that this is the last lot of this auction, and the starting bid is one million."

One million and eighty thousand!

1.38 million!

Two million!

Everyone who can enter the Heavenly Palace is a rich person.

This was the finale of the auction, and it must be a good item, so the competition was quite fierce for a while.

Seeing them adding hundreds of thousands of dollars, Yan Xiu became quite impatient and raised his sign directly.

five million!

Everyone at the scene turned their heads and looked at him.

Yan Xiu shook his curly hair, smiled evilly, and his face was full of arrogance that said, "Don't love me, it's useless!"

The girls in the field couldn't help but exclaim.

So handsome!

The key is that there is still money!

No, it won't be handsome for more than a second.

A clear and deep male voice came from the private room upstairs.

Ten million!

……

The scene suddenly became quiet.

All eyes were focused on the second floor.

It’s a pity that the people in the private room on the second floor can see them, but they can’t see the people in the private room.

I wonder who is so generous!

The organizers estimate that this vase will be sold for a maximum of five million.

I didn’t expect it to soar to 10 million in the blink of an eye!

The host excitedly planned to ask again and make the final decision.

Yan Xiu would never let anyone steal the limelight from him, so he smiled evilly and raised the sign.

Fifteen million!

After shouting, he leaned close to Ai Fei's ear and said, "Don't worry, boss, I guarantee you'll get him."

Ai Fei curved her lips and smiled.

She lifted her straight, thin legs and placed them on the table, then sank her whole body into the soft sofa.

Boss sitting posture.