I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The light music that warmed up the audience stopped, and the host appeared on the stage, announcing the official start of the Black Gold Session of the Midsummer Auction.

Everyone returned to their seats one after another.

The host started speaking only after seeing that everyone was seated.

"Welcome all distinguished guests to the Midsummer Auction's Black Gold Section. The auction will begin shortly. Now, please welcome He Mu, Vice President of Qiu Hongzhai, to serve as the auctioneer for this auction. Please come on stage."

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was warm applause from the audience. Everyone was the backbone of the upper class and naturally knew Qiu Hongzhai, the second-in-command.

Although he does not have the same superb porcelain restoration skills as Liu Qinghuan, his vision and ability to appreciate treasures should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to take the position of vice president of Qiu Hongzhai.

In previous years, the Black Gold Section of the Midsummer Auction had been attended by some gold medal auctioneers, but this year He Mu was personally present. Is there something special about this year?

As everyone thought about this, they couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

A familiar figure appeared on the stage, and Wen Wan raised his eyebrows.

The auctioneer is her man, so it has nothing to do with her who suffers the loss later.

She curled her lips and moved her gaze away from He Mu and fell on Luo Fu who was sitting diagonally opposite her. Luo Fu noticed something was wrong and looked up to meet her glass-like eyes.

Wen Wan gave him a gentle smile in return, but Luo's father disagreed and kept a stern face.

The enchantress Wen Wan always made him feel a sense of evil.

Father Luo's gaze shifted from Wen Wan to Luo Mingchuan who was not far away.

The fact that this rebellious son can appear here must mean that he represents the W Group. It seems that his status and position in the W Group is even higher than he imagined.

Wen Wan ignored Father Luo's increasingly worsening expression, retracted his gaze, and threw the tablet prepared for the auction into Jiang Si's hands, "Take a look, see if there's anything you like."

She gave him a lot of things, enough to fill up Xunyuan's bedroom.

Jiang Si didn't hesitate to take the tablet and flipped through it casually. There were all kinds of strange things on it, but none of them caught his eye.

Within two minutes, I turned to the introduction picture of the last item.

Wen Wan saw him casually throw the tablet aside and lost interest.

"You don't like any of them?" Wen Wan raised an eyebrow, speaking in a gentle tone, asking the question even though he knew the answer.

It was very difficult for her to increase Jiang Si's favorability.

It doesn't matter, she just likes difficult challenges.

As the saying goes, the best strategy is to attack the enemy's heart.

Jiang Si is a very guarded person. He is very careful with his words and sometimes even doesn't say anything at all. If you want to win over his heart, you have to make him lower his guard without him noticing.

After Wen Wan finished speaking, she waited for a long time, but the answer was still silence. She had become accustomed to it these days. She knew that he heard it, but just didn't want to talk.

It always gives people a cool and handsome feeling.

If I hadn't met him and knew about his personality, I would have thought he was showing off.

This guy is so charming in front of a group of young people that they can't help but fall in love with him.

It was a pity that he covered his face whenever he went out, so she couldn't show off her bodyguards.

She wanted to reach out and pull off his mask, but was immediately grabbed by his hot big hand.

Wen Wan tightened his wrist, pulled it back, and curled his lips, "It's such a beautiful girl, it would be a shame to cover it up."

"You're trying to cover your ears and steal the bell." Wen Wan said calmly as he pinched her wrist.

She knew that Jiang Si was hiding from people, but based on his figure, people who knew him, Pei Zhiheng, could recognize him at a glance.

"Don't touch."

Jiang Si warned, released her wrist, and adjusted the position of her mask.

"Okay, I won't touch you." Wen Wan compromised, rubbing the redness and swelling on his wrist. "Could you please not grab me so hard next time? You see, it's all red."

Her voice was so soft and gentle, it lingered in Jiang Si's ears, making him feel soft-hearted.

His eyes unconsciously noticed that a circle of red marks had indeed appeared on her wrist. His fingers tightened slightly and a frown frowned slightly.

Really tender skin and meat.