Li Yuntang picked up the teapot and slowly began to pour tea.

At this moment, he heard Yan Xiaye's reply without any ups and downs: "Little uncle, I'm sorry."

The hand hanging in the air paused slightly.

Li Yuntang lowered his eyes and smiled, and in an instant, he put down the teapot as if nothing had happened.

The smile in his eyes was elegant and elegant. He looked at her meaningfully and said, "It may be very hard to be with Beicheng. Summer night, you must be careful."

After saying that, Li Yuntang looked back indifferently and looked at the time on his watch: "The auction is still half an hour away. Beicheng, you can take Xia Ye with you."

Li Beicheng was in a good mood and agreed without thinking: "Yes, uncle."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to drink the tea in front of him, and forced Yan Xiaye to leave with him, hesitantly.

Leaving the president's office, he looked at her with his shoulders, as if he could see through her shameful thoughts: "Yan Xiaye, you obviously love me so much, why are you pretending to be a chaste woman in bed?"

The moment he heard her make a choice, somehow he felt relieved.

Yan Xiaye looked at him indifferently, lowered his eyes without objection, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

She couldn't tell what it felt like, but she was sure there was a gap between her and her uncle.

That kind of unfamiliarity is definitely different from when she deliberately calls him General Li.

She knew what she had done wrong, and she knew that everything her uncle did was for her sake, but she refused in front of Li Beicheng.

Therefore, it is understandable that the young uncle was disappointed with her and was unwilling to look at her again.

However, when I think of becoming Li Beicheng's assistant, I may be exposed to documents with Huang Qian's whereabouts...

Even if the possibility is only one in ten thousand, she will still be unable to say the word rejection if she wants.

"I'm talking to you!"

Seeing Yan Xiaye ignoring him in a stern manner, Li Beicheng's good mood disappeared and he raised her chin roughly: "Yan Xiaye, is it interesting to welcome him if you want to refuse?"

In the silent corridor, he controlled her movements without mercy.

The pain is still tolerated, but other aspects cannot be tolerated.

Recalling how this hand lingers on Yan Shuirou, Yan Xiaye waves him away and purses his lips disgustedly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't know?" He repeated sneer: "Okay, let me remind you first. I have asked Yan Er, and he said nothing happened between you."

Speaking of this, he bullied himself, squeezed Yan Xiaye between him and the wall, staring at her with a smile: "In other words, in the sense that you have never been hugged by a man, you are still a virgin, a girl...

…I'm right?”

Being shrouded in the shadow of Li Beicheng, Yan Xiaye did not realize the feeling of being very close to him before he was imprisoned.

In a panic and irritable state, she opened her eyes unavoidably and said coldly: "This is a public place. Are you so close to me? Are you not afraid that Yan Shuirou will be jealous when she sees it?"

Every time she had nothing to say, she would always use Yan Shuirou to keep the distance between the two of them.

It is both a mockery and a reminder.

Li Beicheng narrowed his eyes and gradually got used to her sharp teeth and mouth: "Now you and I are together, but you always raise Shui Rou. Does it mean you are also jealous of her?"

"Yan Shuirou, why are you here?"

She stared behind him, Kiyomi's little face was full of anger, and the hatred in her eyes seemed to be fake.

Taking into account Yan Shuirou's body, Li Beicheng had to take a step back and turn around to explain to the other party.

Taking advantage of the gap between his turn, Yan Xiaye bent down and stolen from the shackles, standing a few meters away looking at him with a smile: "Although I am not interested in the auction, since my uncle said that, then before setting off,

You send someone to conference room 1 to call me.”

...

As a partner expressing his sincerity in cooperation, this jewelry auction is secretly announced. Only a few or above-level figures in the Li Group are qualified to participate in the accompanying tour.

On the way to the venue, Yan Xiaye was used to remain silent, leaning against the car window and enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.

In the same car, Yan Shuirou had been looking at her several times in the same car. Unfortunately, considering that there were other people in the car, she still didn't dare to show her affection in public.

Li Beicheng was rationally satisfied with Yan Xiaye's tactfulness, but his fingers holding the steering wheel were unconsciously tightened.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the car was extremely sluggish, the legal director next to Yan Xiaye looked around, and finally suppressed his curiosity in his heart. He tried to stay away from Yan Xiaye as much as possible, for fear that the car would bump, so he accidentally angered this Li

The beauty that is always favored.

Accompanied by heavy low pressure, the group finally arrived at the venue safely and scattered into different private rooms.

Yan Xiaye wanted to leave, but was caught by Li Beicheng. Regardless of Yan Shuirou's unhappiness, she pulled her to her side.

...

In the venue with an ancient style, all the boxes are arranged in a stepped shape, and the partitions are translucent glass.

The higher the area, the more noble the guests in the box are, so that they can be condescending and enjoy the entire venue.

Taking advantage of Li Beicheng's identity, Yan Xiaye sat in the private room where she was located, watching Yan Shui Rou and Li Beicheng sat opposite her.

"Summer Night, this is an auction illustration. See if you have anything you like. I'll ask Beicheng to buy it for you."

The slender and tender hand slowly pushed the picture in front of Yan Xiaye. Yan Shuirou looked at her charmingly, with a smile belonging to the winner hanging on the corner of her lips.

Yan Xiaye didn't touch the picture book, and sneered and fought back: "Yan Shuirou, use my husband's money to be generous to me. It's really hard to find a shameless person like you."

Yan Shuirou couldn't hold back the smile on her face. She frowned pitifully and shook her head weakly before Li Beicheng spoke, as if she had used all her strength in this subtle movement.

Seeing Yan Xiaye bullying Shui Rou in front of him, Li Beicheng had a gloomy face and finally said nothing.

He knew that he should have been furious, but he didn't understand why he was furious and had two unspeakable joys.

Fortunately, the auction begins immediately.

On the huge background screen, the gem ring enlarged in the auctioneer's hand is the highlight of today's auction.

"Dear guests, what I have in my hands is the finished product made by the mysterious master D.R, and it is also the introduction to the final product today, with a quotation of 38 million."

Before he finished speaking, many private rooms were filled with exclamation.

Even if the salary given by Li is high enough, for an internal company auction, the price is still far beyond the purchasing ability of most people present.

Unlike other women's natural love for shiny jewelry, Yan Xiaye supported her chin and admired the delicate and exquisite carving design on the enlarged screen, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which made her feel a little confused.
Chapter completed!