As soon as I entered the main hall, a full sense of luxury came to my face.

Lin Xuan looked around and looked around the interior of this Dihua Hotel.

It has to be said that although Wang Hongyun seems to have ill-intentioned thoughts about Lin Xiarou, he has unique insights into the decoration style.

For example, the Dihua Hotel, the name of the hotel itself has a high-end and atmospheric meaning. The interior decoration naturally needs to fit the name.

It’s like if you give a “Qingyunju” to a restaurant, then your interior should be simpler and more elegant, and not too luxuriously arranged, otherwise it will not be worthy of its name.

Of course, there are many hotels in the world that have to be opposite to their names, but their styles are very attractive to customers.

However, Wang Hongyun did hide the two extremely luxurious words "Dihua" deeply in the interior of the hotel.

"This is the first floor lobby of my Dihua Hotel. The overall decoration cost about 60 million."

Seeing Lin Xuan looking at the interior of their hotel, Wang Hongyun took the initiative to speak out and said with a smile: "I am in Yunhai Group, and I am responsible for the service industry like the hotel."

The meaning in his words is already very obvious.

Such a high-end and luxurious interior is customized by me, and it also costs so much money. Do you Lin Xuan have the confidence to do this?

"Not bad, really good."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and nodded.

Seeing Lin Xuan's look of commenting on his work, Wang Hongyun felt uncomfortable, but he still suppressed his emotions and continued to lead the three of them forward.

Along the way, countless people came over to toast Wang Hongyun and Lin Xiarou, but no one toasted Lin Xuan and Dihe.

But Lin Xuan and Di He didn't care either.

They came here to give Lin Xiarou an opportunity to reject Wang Hongyun and to prevent any possibility of Lin Xiarou being in danger here.

However, Lin Xuan's indifferent appearance was understood to be a forceful look in front of Wang Hongyun.

‘Ha, keep pretending, I want to see when you can pretend?!’

When they walked to the innermost door in the hall, Wang Hongyun cleared his throat and said, "After the party is over, we will hold an auction, which is all antiques collected by the elders in the family. Compared with the shocking antique collections of the Su family, it is a bit pale."

Although Wang Hongyun's tone was very modest, Lin Xuan and his group could think with their toes that the antiques to be auctioned must be of great value.

"Mr. Wang, why don't you keep this antique for yourself and take it out for auction?" Lin Xiarou asked curiously.

In some aspects, she can be said to be a piece of blank paper and does not understand the meaning of it.

Seeing Lin Xiarou ask her questions on her own initiative, Wang Hongyun was secretly happy, but she smiled slightly on her face and said, "Because my father said that although antiques are good things, if they stay in the Wang family, they will be nothing more than objects for people to appreciate."

"So, we unanimously decided to auction some of the antiques so that the antiques can be distributed to everyone who likes and loves them, and by the way, we can also make a good relationship between my Wang family and the buyer."

Indeed, the organizers of press conferences usually have this kind of thought.

But the premise is that the antiques you want to auction must be genuine, and they must be rare antiques.

Otherwise, it is difficult for anyone to compete for and bid for these antiques.

If the press conference ends successfully, the party holding the press conference will naturally receive praise from many people.

vice versa.

But with the size of the Wang family and the reputation that Yunhai Group has gained in China over the years, the successful end of this press conference should be expected.

"Then can I go in and see your antiques first?"

Lin Xiarou asked curiously.

She has seen antiques before.

On the contrary, she had seen many antiques in the Su family. Among them were Su Ziming’s personal collection, and some were left by the old man from the Su family who had passed away.

In short, all the antiques of the Su family are fine products, and they have never appeared on the market.

Therefore, Lin Xiarou wanted to see what the antiques of the Wang family would look like in terms of quality compared to their Su family.

Wang Hongyun didn't know that Lin Xiarou was still thinking this way, so he happily agreed: "Okay, I'll take you in now."

After a pause, his eyes suddenly swept towards Lin Xuan, and said with a point of view: "But after entering, it is best not to touch others, so as not to be regarded as thieves by the security guards inside."

"Don't worry, I've held Xiaorou's hand, so how could I be willing to do something about a thief?" Lin Xuan stretched out his hands and deliberately shook it in front of Wang Hongyun.

‘!@#￥%…’

After cursing hard in his heart for a few times, Wang Hongyun suppressed the anger in his heart and walked in first.

"Brother, can you not be so...it's all the talk makes people goosebumps."

Lin Xiarou said secretly in a low voice.

Although Lin Xuan said that, she felt extremely happy, but she still felt a strange feeling on such occasions.

"Isn't it just to disgust this kid with you? Otherwise, you thought I would say such things?"

Lin Xuan threw the blame on Lin Xiarou with just one word.

Lin Xiarou knew that she was in the wrong, so she had to take the blame honestly.

Wang Hongyun, who entered the auction hall, couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Lin Xuan and Lin Xiarou walking while being affectionate.

But he still held back.

‘Anyway, when the party is over and the auction begins, it is time for him to be embarrassed!’

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, please don't waste your time too much."

Wang Hongyun spoke and reminded.

Lin Xuan and Lin Xiarou accelerated their pace when they heard this.

However, Lin Xuan suddenly stretched out his five fingers with his left hand and held it with Lin Xiarou's right hand.

This grip immediately changed the mood of the two people in the field.

One is Wang Hongyun and the other is Lin Xiarou.

No matter how much Wang Hongyun tolerated it at this moment, the veins on his forehead that were not rioting, had already betrayed his emotions.

Lin Xiarou blushed even more and couldn't help but lower her head.

Although she doesn't understand men and women's affairs, she also knows that such a holding hand posture is a holding hand posture that only couples in love have.

‘When did brother…become so understand?’

"It's worthy of being Mr. Wang. These antiques that are about to be auctioned are indeed good antiques."

Entering the auction pre-exhibition hall, Lin Xuan saw a dazzling array of antiques in front of him.

"Mr. Lin laughed, it was just that the elders in the family were whim and were collecting fun antiques."

Wang Hongyun kept smiling on his face, but he kept scolding Lin Xuan in his heart.

"But good antiques are good antiques, but they are really not real... it's not necessarily."
Chapter completed!