"Oh my God! Where did these come from? Or robbery of the bank or the vault?" Nayi exclaimed, looking disbelief. [^]

"Hehe, don't worry about this, just donate it to me."

"Tsk! Nervous." Nayi looked at Liang Yong like an idiot.

"You won't dare not donate! It turns out that you are also a coward." Liang Yong also showed a disdainful expression and stimulated Nayi.

Sure enough, Nayi immediately blushed and shouted, "Who is afraid! Who is the coward? You dare not say that I am timid. I will donate it to you. Waiter!"

He waved his hand to let the waiter come over, and the waiter came over with a tray, thinking she wanted red wine.

Nayi pointed to two pieces of gold and said, "Do you accept the donation to collect this thing? I will donate this thing." Although she was so arrogant on the face, she secretly said, "You can't say it's gold. If it's a fake, wouldn't it be embarrassing? I'll just donate things. I'll let them identify it. If it's gold, donate it according to gold. If it's a copper block, it can be worth one or two thousand yuan. I won't tell you the truth. I don't donate fakes."

"What?" the waiter asked in confusion.

"You don't know, take it back and let them identify it. Remember my name is Nayi." Nayi said angrily. This is her. No matter Chen Mengyao or Sophie, or even Liang Xiufang, would not follow Liang Yongmai. This is too unreasonable.

I don’t think about where the heavy gold came from and how Liang Yong brought it into the venue.

The waiter took a lot of effort to lift the two gold bricks and stumbled into the backstage. A minute later, the backstage exclaimed, and he could clearly hear the heavy sound of footsteps running.

Five minutes later, the host and an old man with eyes walked to Nayi respectfully and said, "Dear Miss Nayi, have you really decided to donate those two gold bricks?"

"Of course, why not!" Nayi said gracefully, full of style. Liang Yong looked funny on the side.

"Thank you, Ms. Nayi! On behalf of the people in the disaster area, I thank you. Those two gold bricks are so precious, worth more than 17 million." The old man said excitedly, grabbing Nayi's hand trembling violently.

"Ga..." Nayi almost fainted. It was really gold, worth 17 million.

Oh my God! Why did I donate it? Even if I keep one piece or bite it off? It hurts so much that I see the money turning into water! I feel even more heartbroken as I see the money slipping away from my hands.

"Sister Nayi, calm, calm, the gold will come again as soon as it leaves." Liang Yong patted her vest from behind to comfort her.

Nayi looked back at Liang Yong, with a grievance on her face, just like looking at the world's biggest prodigal son.

The old man in front of him was still waiting for Nayi to reply, nodded and said, "Ms. Nayi, I'm going to announce it."

"Sister Nayi, I'm talking to you!" Liang Yong reminded him kindly.

Nayi then realized that she suddenly felt happy and said to herself: "This prodigal son has gold. He can donate two large pieces at a time. There must be a lot of them in his hand. Why should I make ten or eight yuan from him? Hehehe..." Looking at Liang Yong's smirk.

Then he turned around gracefully and said to the old man: "You are wrong. I am not married yet. I want to call me Miss Nayi."

"Yes, yes, Miss Nayi." The old man nodded repeatedly and ran back happily.

After a while, the ranking of the big screen display changed. First place: Miss Nayi donated 40 kilograms of gold, worth 17 million.

The audience was in an uproar and asked who Nayi was. This character was so mysterious. With the introduction of the host, countless eyes were turned to Nayi, and most of them were extremely enthusiastic. They were handsome men who thought they were handsome and extraordinary, ready to launch a fierce love offensive on Nayi, vowing to catch up with the rich lady who overwhelmed the Yamamoto family and the Liang family.

Chen Mengyao looked at Nayi and then looked at Liang Yong, covering her mouth and chuckled. She knew the secret of Liang Yong's space, so she naturally knew that this was Liang Yong's trick.

Sophie and Liang Xiufang stared at Nayi like a monster, not believing it at all. Especially Sophie, they didn't understand why Nayi was suddenly so rich, donating dozens of kilograms of gold at will.

Nayi hugged and fisted around her generously, then she didn't have time to pay attention to the confusion of Sophie and Liang Xiufang. She hugged Liang Yi's arm and pulled him to chat under the table.

"Use my brother well, do you still have such a brick? Give me ten or eight."

"Uh... it's gone, it's all donated." Liang Yong felt chills. This sister had a big appetite and she only had 10 or 80 yuan on her mouth. Even if I had one, I wouldn't dare to agree immediately.

"Lie to me! I know you have it, take it out quickly."

"No...hehe...don't scratch...I really didn't..." Liang Yong kept laughing, and the itchy flesh under his armpits was grabbed by Nayi.

"Hurry and honestly, if you don't give me gold bricks, I will never end up with you..."

"Ga..." Liang used to pretend to be dizzy, and it was useless to pretend to be dizzy. Nayi tortured him to death.

Finally, she was forced to surrender and promised her to give her gold bricks when she returned to her residence, and then she escaped from her erotic claws.

At this time, the performance on the stage ended, a singer sang a lingering love song, and the colorful neon lights above the dance floor lit up. When the intermission period entered, the guests stood up and walked into the dance floor with their female companions to dance.

At this time, Yamamoto Ichiro waited for it, stood up and reached out to Miko Sakai and said, "Miko, please."

Sakai Miko hesitated for a moment, and a black line frowned on her flawless forehead, but she still stood up and held hands and entered the dance floor by him. This was the first time she danced with Ichiro Yamamoto, and she felt nervous. Fortunately, after a while, she found that Ichiro Yamamoto did not make excessive intimate moves, so she relaxed and gradually integrated into the rhythm of the dance. But her movements were still a little stiff, and she did not completely enter the state, and seemed absent-minded.

She doesn't like men, and she doesn't like Ichiro Yamamoto. She was invited to attend a charity dance with Ichiro Yamamoto this time. She met her entirely by chance, so she had no choice but to deal with him. After all, her family has close business dealings with the Yamamoto family, which involves huge economic interests.

Although Miko was absent-minded in dancing, they still formed a beautiful scenery on the dance floor and quickly became the center of the dance floor. Other dancers could only act as their supporting roles, and they were one level worse than their appearance and dance posture.

Chen Mengyao's eyes dimmed, her mouth slightly pouted, and she looked at Liang Yong. This guy was still drinking while the old god was there. Nayi had already pulled Sophie to the dance floor to dance with veneer.

Bad guy, don't you ask me to dance, would you please?

After waiting for another minute, he saw that Liang Yong was still not moving. A man with greasy face was walking towards him, looking at the posture that he wanted to invite him to dance. Chen Mengyao naturally didn't want to dance with such a person, and he couldn't vomit all over the floor when he was hugged by him.

Then he no longer cared about his reserve, so he reached out and pulled Liang Yong and said, "Go to dance."

Unexpectedly, Liang Yong shivered with nervousness, his old face turned red and his head shrank, saying, "Hehe, this...I...I'm not very good..."
Chapter completed!