After dumping the scum A, he fell in love with the fishing beauty

As soon as Zheng Sisi saw Ji Ruolan, she twisted her waist and got closer, half coquettishly half complaining: "Mr. Ji, look at her..."

Ji Ruolan glanced at her coldly: "I brought you here, not for you to cause trouble."

Zheng Sisi lived with Ji Ruolan for half a year, and thought she would vent her anger on her, but unexpectedly she walked straight towards Shen Qiaoyi, with an expression of accommodatingness on her face that she had never seen before.

"Yiyi, what did you think about what I told you at Ji's house yesterday?"

Shen Qiaoyi was already gorgeous and flamboyant, especially when she smiled, it was not only seductive, but also a little aggressive. She tilted her head and smiled: "Ji Ruolan, you really make me sick."

Ji Ruolan's face froze instantly, and a stern look appeared in his eyes: "Yiyi, I was too indulgent in the past, so that you couldn't see the situation clearly. If this is the case, let my sister teach you how to judge the situation."

Shen Qiaoyi stood proudly, with a look of reluctance, Ji Ruolan slowly turned her gaze to Zheng Siya, trying to persuade her to persuade Shen Qiaoyi by means of coercion.

"Actually, I don't know much about art. I just took the painting for fun. I don't know where I will throw it when I take it home. Bumps and bumps are inevitable. Miss Zheng, you don't miss you either. Mother's only posthumous work will be destroyed like this."

The implication is that she will definitely bid for this painting, and if Shen Qiaoyi does not agree to her request, the painting will be destroyed.

As soon as Ji Ruolan spoke, there was the sound of hammers hitting the venue, which meant that the auction would start soon.

Zheng Siya stood up suddenly, gave Ji Ruolan a cold look, and pushed Shen Qiaoyi inside: "Yiyi, ignore her, let's go in."

Shen Qiaoyi helped Zheng Siya to the venue, and when she passed by Ji Ruolan, she didn't even give her a glimpse.

………………

outside the lounge.

Lu Zhiyuan withdrew his icy gaze from Ji Ruolan's face, and glanced at the side of his body: "Don't look, let's go."

Su Jintao hurriedly followed: "Where are you going?"

"Painting."

Su Jintao chased after him, and put his face into Lu Zhiyuan's line of sight: "Lu Yuanbao, tell me in advance, you promised me to pay the interest in installments, hey, hey, don't go so fast, hey..."

…………………—

Shen Qiaoyi helped Zheng Siya to sit in the back row, looked around the venue, and looked down at Zheng Siya: "Our seat is too far back, I will stand up and hold a sign later."

The seating layout of the venue is exquisite, the front row is the focus of the entire venue, and those who can be there are the wealthy bigwigs and their family members.

And the position in the middle of the front is for those who are more powerful than the bosses—talents of the giants level deserve to be seated.

But it's strange that the seat for giants at position C is still vacant.

Zheng Siya tugged at the corner of Shen Qiaoyi's clothes, and pulled her to the seat: "I don't think so, Ji Ruolan is rich and powerful, we can't beat her."

Shen Qiaoyi lowered her eyelashes, and said in a guilty tone, "I'm sorry, Siya, it's all because of me... Ji Ruolan won't get mad and insist on grabbing this painting..."

Zheng Siya squeezed out a reassuring smile, and patted the back of her hand: "Don't say that, I will be angry with you if you talk to this perverted scum, it's okay, my mother has other souvenirs for me me."

Although Zheng Siya said so in her mouth, the corners of her eyes were wet and red.

Shen Qiaoyi felt more and more guilty. She turned on her phone and checked the time. There were 5 minutes left before the auction started.

She clicked on the address book, and there were a few good friends, but they were all migrant workers, and the sum of money they could borrow was only ten thousand yuan, which was a drop in the bucket.

Shen Qiaoyi's eyes fell on the latest call number.

Two days ago, the prince and son of Hang Seng Real Estate did not know where to get her number, so they called her, but after a few words, Shen Qiaoyi hung up on an excuse.

Among the people she knew, only the prince's son's financial resources could compete with Ji Ruolan.

If you ask her to borrow money...

No!

Zhi Yuan will definitely be angry when she finds out.

But what about Siya?

Just when she was biting her lip and wondering if she should ask the prince's children for a loan, the spotlight suddenly turned on, the auctioneer walked towards the middle of the stage, the high-definition screen lit up, and the hostess slowly approached with the cart containing the auction items.

Shen Qiaoyi looked up to the stage, her eyes flicked across the first row of seats, and she saw that the giant seat in the middle was actually sitting alone at the moment.

She sat in the last few rows, 50 meters away from the first row, and her back was at an angle. She could only vaguely see the giant's slender shoulders and neck and the back of his head with a low ponytail.

Shen Qiaoyi was startled suddenly.

Why is the giant's figure and back so familiar?

However, she didn't have time to delve into it, because the auctioneer had already pushed up the lot and uncovered the silk cloth surrounding it.

A beautifully drawn and lifelike picture of begonias slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Zheng Siya's back was straight and her face was as pale as snow.

This is the only posthumous painting of her mother.

Zheng Siya still remembers that when her mother made this painting, her body was already like a grass core in an oil lamp, which would be extinguished by the wind.Her mother took her hand and told her: "Never give up on your career, don't depend on others like me, people will change, only you can have confidence."

The voice of the auctioneer turned Zheng Siya's thoughts back and forth, and she turned her gaze back to the stage.

The auctioneer held up the microphone: "The first lot is the late painter Ms. Zhang Meng's "Begonia in Spring". Now let me tell you about the auction rules...Okay, the auction will start now. The reserve price is 30. Please raise your placard."

Zheng Siya firmly held the bidding card, and immediately raised it above her head.

Two seconds later, a voice came from the second row of the venue: "100 million!"

Shen Qiaoyi followed the voice and looked over coldly, it was indeed Ji Ruolan, she turned her face leisurely, and smiled triumphantly at Shen Qiaoyi.

Zheng Siya's complexion changed a few times, her hands trembled uncontrollably, Shen Qiaoyi held her hand tightly, and squeezed her hand comfortingly.

Then, he took the bidding card from Zheng Siya and held it up high: "120 million!"

Ji Ruolan raised a placard slowly: "200 million!"

Zheng Siya and Shen Qiaoyi's hands were clenched suddenly, and Shen Qiaoyi was in pain: "Yiyi, what should I do? Ji Ruolan did it on purpose, she is bidding maliciously."

Shen Qiaoyi was also very angry, and the hand holding the sign shook like a tremor: "250 million."

Ji Ruolan wanted to embarrass Shen Qiaoyi, and raised the price to an amount she couldn't afford no matter what: "500 million."

The blood in Zheng Siya's whole body froze instantly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably: "Yiyi, we only have 300 million in total, and most of them are borrowed. And the auction rule is to pay on the spot, we don't have time to raise the money..."

For Siya, "Begonia in Spring" is not only her mother's posthumous work, but also her thoughts, the only memory and warmth in her fragmented life.

Shen Qiaoyi stood up suddenly, she didn't know what to do, her ears kept buzzing.

"500 million for the first time."

Shen Qiaoyi's hands kept trembling, and she didn't have the confidence to raise the bidding card again.

"500 million for the second time..."

The auctioneer raised the gavel in his hand: "Ms. Ji Ruolan, the president of the Ji family, bid 500 million... 500 for the third time..."

The auctioneer was about to shout "Deal" and drop the hammer. The giant seat C in the front row slowly raised a slender white hand and calmly raised the bidding card.

"1000 million!"

The voice is high-cold, calm, and a bit magnetic...

Like the spring rain in March hitting the banana leaves, washing away the smoke and dust.

Shen Qiaoyi's body froze suddenly, even her breathing stopped.

This voice was so familiar, as if it was right next to her ear, it could make her whole body soft.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked sideways at the first row, but the giant was in the front position, and only the back of her pretty head could be seen.

The amount of "1000 million" not only stunned the auctioneer, but even Ji Ruolan was caught off guard. No matter how she tried to hide it, she couldn't hide the panic on her face, and even the voice of bidding again showed a trace of instability.

"500 million!"

Just as Ji Ruolan put down the bidding card with trembling hands, the giant in front calmly raised his slender arms: "3000 million!"

The whole place was instantly boiling.

For a lot with a reserve price of 30 yuan, according to the usual practice, it would be great if it could be sold for 300 million yuan. The figure of 3000 million yuan has almost doubled by a hundred times, which is unique in the history of previous auctions.

It's not that Ji Ruolan doesn't want to fight, 3000 million is really nothing to the Ji family, but even though she is the president of the Ji family, she must have a reputation to remove 3000 million from the account, otherwise the old men on the board of directors will definitely not Will let her do this nonsense.

But in her private account, most of the money is invested in private equity funds, and she will not be able to move 3000 million in a short time.

The point is, looking at the posture of the person in front, if you insist on competing with her, she will immediately offer a higher price.

A moment later, the auctioneer knocked on the gavel: "3000 million, deal!"

Zheng Siya's cold hands kept tugging on Shen Qiaoyi's skirt: "Yiyi, who is that C giant in front? The voice is so familiar."

Ever since that voice appeared, Shen Qiaoyi had been frozen in place, her whole body was so stiff that she couldn't move, only her violent heart was beating desperately.

The auctioneer packed the lot and made the final statement as usual: "Congratulations to Ms. Lu Zhiyuan from the Lu Group, for bidding our No. [-] lot, "Begonia in Spring."

Hearing the name "Lu Zhiyuan", there was an uproar in the venue, and the whispers gradually became louder.

[Ahhh, it's Lu Zhiyuan, he is indeed the richest single Alpha in Z city, he is simply the love in a dream. 】

[Yes, yes, every time the price increase is twice as much as that of President Ji, this is too arrogant...]

At this time, the auctioneer spoke again: "Next, I invite Ms. Lu Zhiyuan to come on stage to sign the bill."

The giant in the front row stood up slowly, and as she stood, the outline of her entire back became clearer.

She has a slender figure, but is straight and straight, her black hair is tied into a low ponytail at the back of her head, and she is capable and agile.

Even the back of the head is amazingly beautiful.

Shen Qiaoyi's heart beat faster and faster, and it was about to jump out of her throat.

Really... more and more like a person.

Finally, Zheng Siya couldn't bear it any longer, leaned close to Shen Qiaoyi's ear, and asked tremblingly: "Yiyi, have you noticed that her back... looks a little bit like Zhiyuan?"

Shen Qiaoyi couldn't speak, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't think. She could only watch the giant walk up to the stage, bent down to sign the bill, and caressed the frame with her thin white knuckles.

The auctioneer handed the microphone to the giant, and asked with a smile: "Everyone should be curious, Mr. Lu seldom appears in public, but he photographed this painting with a high profile. Do you know the special meaning behind it?"

There was silence under the stage, and the sights from all directions looked towards the stage in unison.

The giant turned around slowly and raised her stunning face.

Exquisite and tall nose bridge, long and narrow peach blossom eyes, soft and seductive red lips.

These soft lips were still close to her ears the night before, licking her wickedly and saying things that made her blush and heartbeat.

From the moment Lu Zhiyuan's face was completely raised, Shen Qiaoyi lost her five senses and was stunned. For a moment, she felt that she was dreaming.

Why does the giant look exactly like her Zhiyuan?

Not only Shen Qiaoyi, but even Ji Ruolan in the second row jumped up from the chair tremblingly, her face turned pale in an instant, her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she had to support the back of the chair to stabilize herself a little.

How can it be?

The waiter serving the plates in the hotel turned out to be the president of the Lu Corporation...

Lu Zhiyuan!

"Fuck!" Zheng Siya opened her mouth wide in shock, her gaze changed from surprise to disbelief: "She...Zhi Yuan is Lu Zhiyuan?"

She shook Shen Qiaoyi's arm vigorously: "Yiyi, Zhiyuan is Lu Zhiyuan, ahh, you have developed. You, you, you are next to the money tree."

Shen Qiaoyi's world was like a magnitude [-] earthquake, which made her mind buzz.

She just froze in place, staring blankly at the giant on the stage.

Lu Zhiyuan's gaze also turned around, facing her straightly, and locking him firmly.

She said: "I want to give this painting to my Omega."

The entire venue was stunned, as if the pause button was pressed, and then an unprecedented commotion was triggered.

The lights in the auction venue were bright, and under the curious and probing eyes of everyone, Lu Zhiyuan stepped off the stage calmly and walked towards Shen Qiaoyi step by step.

Every step you take attracts everyone's attention.

She walked steadily in front of Shen Qiaoyi and stopped.

Lu Zhiyuan slightly bent his eyelashes, staring at the little fox who was still in a state of stiffness, his eyes were full of thin, like starlight that was crushed all over the ground.

Then, he raised the picture frame in front of her: "Mrs. Lu, please accept my greeting gift."

The author says:

In the last second, Lu Zhiyuan: Hold on to my little vest tightly, and be determined not to fall off the horse.

The next second Lu Zhiyuan: If you dare to bully my wife, it will be a second!

Will you forgive me if I say I take a day off to build a car?

感谢在2022-06-1906:53:17~2022-06-2004:29:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Haijianlan.1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Nan Yuxu; 2 bottles of Wen Wen;. . . 1 bottle of bolanqunshu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!