Especially Qiu Mucheng tonight, her temperament is more noble under the cover of a purple slim dress. Her pretty face is faintly cold, and her delicate and slender legs under the hem look like mutton fat and beautiful jade. The silver-white high heels make Qiu Mucheng tonight have a bit of sexy and charming unique to mature women. This is why Qiu Mucheng attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared before.

However, this undoubtedly made Lin Qian, who has always been narcissistic, extremely unhappy. For the sake of tonight's auction, Lin Qian specially dressed up at home for a long time with her appearance. Lin Qian thought she would be the focus of the audience, but Qiu Mucheng's appearance undoubtedly suppressed her limelight. She clearly felt that even her husband looked at Qiu Mucheng intentionally or unintentionally.

This undoubtedly made Lin Qian even more jealous of Qiu Mucheng.

Qiu Mucheng was pushed into the limelight when he was in college. Now that he has entered society, how could Lin Qian be willing to be a foil? Naturally, she tried her best to make Qiu Mucheng look ugly.

"Mu Cheng, the most important thing in life is the beauty of your soul. What's the use of your clothes? It's just to satisfy your vanity."

"Besides, you should also know what your financial situation is. Is it necessary to save money for several months just to buy brand-name clothes? Isn't this too vain for a swollen face to make you fat? Why don't you save the money and do something good like me and support the construction of poor mountainous areas?"

Lin Qianyu said earnestly, but her expression looked like a godfather in life. She told Qiu Mucheng a big reason, but no one knew the ugliness in her heart.

Qiu Mucheng's face was already thin, and now that Lin Qian was so sarcastic, his pretty face naturally turned redder. However, before Qiu Mucheng could just defend himself, Lin Qian continued to say to herself: "Oh, by the way. I almost forgot that the things here are not suitable for you."

"Just like this white jade hairpin, an jewelry of the European royal family, is a symbol of identity and status. It is only suitable for women like me in the upper-class circle, right?"

"But don't worry, Mucheng, what's the relationship between us? When I put on this hairpin later, I will let you see it in close proximity."

Lin Qian smiled proudly, as proud as a princess, as if the white jade hairpin had been worn on her head.

"Sixty thousand, is there any higher price than this gentleman?"

"If not, then this hairpin will..."

At this time, the auctioneer's voice echoed throughout the hall.

But Lin Qian could not wait any longer. Before the auctioneer could hit the hammer, she ran up and hugged the exquisite box with a hairpin.

"Seventy thousand!"

However, at this moment, a faint voice sounded quietly among the crowd.

"Huh?" Wang Yu frowned, looked back at the man wearing a mask behind him, and continued, "75,000!"

"100,000." The masked man was still calm, and a calm voice sounded quietly.

"Damn it, I just added 30,000 yuan, it's awesome!"

In an instant, the whole hall was quiet.

Wang Yu's face looked a little ugly at this time. Now the hairpin has been held in his hand by his wife. If he is finally photographed, it will be too embarrassing.

"Hundreds of thousands, five thousand."

Wang Yu shouted again, then looked at the masked man behind him and whispered: "Brother, give me some face. My wife likes this hairpin, look..."

"Frequently Fifty Thousand."

The masked man didn't even look at him. His indifferent voice seemed to be slapped directly on Wang Yu's face, and his face made Wang Yu feel so painful.

Oh?

Give you face?

You are so fucking!

Pretend to me, Ye Fan, today I will suck your dog face!

"Fifteen thousand five...~

“Two hundred thousand.”

Before Wang Yu could shout out the 155,000, Ye Fan then added another 50,000.

"Two..." Wang Yu wanted to bid again.

"Twenty-five thousand." Ye Fan's faint pretentiousness sounded again, and another slap hit Wang Yu in the face.

"Three hundred thousand!"

While Wang Yu was still confused, Ye Fan shouted again. This time he had no chance to open his mouth to Wang Yu. He directly swept the whole audience with an invincible momentum, terrifying the whole audience.

This ~

This ~ This is fucking

Dead silence, the whole audience is dead silence.

"Lone~Damn!"

Who would have thought that this masked man was so anal?

Bid for yourself!

Even the auctioneer said something secretly in his heart.

In this case, the bidder is either a fool or a rich man.

The former is really stupid, the latter is really rich! After all, in the eyes of a real rich man, tens of thousands of dollars are a big deal? If you throw it away, you will throw it away.

After Ye Fan's continuous price increase, Wang Yu's old face seemed to have been fooled by Ye Fan, and in the end he stopped and no longer fought for it.

"Qianqian, this jade hairpin is worth tens of thousands. Since this idiot wants it, give it to him." Although Wang Yu said this, his face looked very ugly.

"Don't I? They just want this jade hairpin." Lin Qian held her back and refused to let go.

"Be obedient, give it to him. My husband will take a better photo for you." Wang Yu suppressed his anger and comforted him.

In the end, Lin Qian had nodded unwillingly: "I agreed that you want to buy me a better one."

So, Lin Qian was about to hand the hairpin to the masked man behind her.

However, the masked man shook his head: "Northern jewelry should be matched with a noble woman."

"Please give this hairpin to the stunning beauty in a purple dress beside you."

"There is only this jade lady in the entire auction house, matched with this noble jewelry."

A slightly hoarse voice echoed the entire hall.

In an instant, the landscape museum was silent.

Qiu Mucheng was even more dull and stunned in the spot, his eyebrows and eyes full of disbelief: "Send it to me...?"

When Lin Qian heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and her eyes immediately widened.

"Send it to her?"

"Are you wrong? Her husband is just a coward? Why is she noble? It's not as noble as me? Why don't you give it to me?" Lin Qian hugged the hairpin box tightly again, but this time she refused to let go.

The auctioneer couldn't bear it anymore and urged from the side: "Miss, this hairpin is no longer yours. Please give it to the noble lady next to you as the gentleman wants."

However, what the auctioneer said, Lin Qian was just not willing to give up her hairpin. She was always unwilling to give her hairpin to Qiu Mucheng. In the end, the auctioneer walked over and took the hairpin boxes out of her arms and handed them to Qiu Mucheng.

"The jade hairpin is given to the beauty, and the sword is matched with a hero."

"This noble lady, please accept the gift from that gentleman to you."

"Just as the gentleman said, the only woman present is you, who can match this noble hairpin!"

The auctioneer's crisp voice echoed, and the colorful spotlights flicked. At this time, Qiu Mucheng was sitting in the spotlight, undoubtedly attracting everyone's attention, which made countless women envious.

Lin Qian, who was standing beside her, was almost mad.

The previous second she was showing off like Qiu Mucheng that only she was qualified to have this jade hairpin, but the next second, the royal jade hairpin was already worn on Qiu Mucheng.
Chapter completed!