"Okay, Mr. No. 7 will increase the price to 12 million. You are really discerning."
No. 7 was a wealthy Spanish businessman. Mu Ruyi seamlessly switched to Spanish when she spoke, earning an appreciative smile from the wealthy businessman.
"Mr. No. 12, increase the price to 14 million! Is there any more?"
He switched back to fluent English, and finally repeated the latest bidding price in Mandarin.
Methodical, seamlessly connected in multiple languages, calm and elegant, capable and rhythmic, this is the strength of Mu Ruyi.
"Fifteen million...Okay, this lady bids 17 million!"
The auction is on track.
Sheng Wantang will no longer participate in the filming.
Mu Ruyi, the rich and delicate flower in the world, hides the power of gentleness. Even these priceless collections are not as dazzling as Mu Ruyi on the auction stage.
And the collection is worthy of this elegance and dignity!
Song Yingying gritted her silver teeth.
Even after leaving the ice rink, Mu Ruyi can still be the most eye-catching one in the audience!
Song Yingying turned her head and felt sad when she saw Xie Qinxiao looking at the people on the stage intently.
"Qinxiao, do you think Mu Ruyi is very attractive now?"
"She has always been attractive."
It doesn't matter where you stand.
Xie Qinxiao glanced at Song Yingying naturally, "But she is not my woman."
Xie Qinxiao greeted each auctioneer in advance, but finally let Mu Ruyi end the auction. This reversal made it seem like Xie Qinxiao was a joke.
Xie Qinxiao did not feel embarrassed - human society is inherently unpredictable.
On the contrary, Song Yingying has been aggrieved.
When she passed by Sheng Wantang, she mocked her intentionally, seemingly unintentionally: "What the hell is taking a man's money to show off your face!"
Song Yingying was about to leave, but found that she couldn't walk.
Because Sheng Wantang grabbed her wrist.
"I'm spending my husband's money. What do you want to do about it, Miss Song? Do you want to make irresponsible remarks?" Sheng Wantang glanced at Xie Qinxiao, and then smiled at Song Yingying, "Miss Song is not an unmarried couple, so let Xie
Don't do favors for you everywhere, I really can't compare to you in this regard."
"Sheng Wantang!"
Song Yingying was so angry that she suddenly raised her voice.
Lu Jiyuan protected Sheng Wantang behind him without even thinking about it.
"Young Master Xie, please take care of your good friends."
Xie Qinxiao was unmoved: "Didn't Fourth Master Lu not care about your own people?"
Lu Jiyuan spread his hands.
From his actions, everyone saw the strange meaning of "I am the one in charge of our family".
Are they crazy?
Song Yingying was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Master Lu, please understand, even if you hit someone, who will get me to beat Sheng Wantang? This woman can only pretend to be weak in front of you!"
Sheng Wantang's record of fighting against ten in a rich bar and beating up Song Yingying at a reception banquet are already well known in the industry.
"Then you still rush to get beaten, are you being a bitch?"
"You...Sheng Wantang, why do you speak so unpleasantly!"
"There's something worse, do you want to hear it?"
Sheng Wantang's eyebrows were cold, but his aura was so strong that it didn't look like he was going to say something harsher, but that he was about to take action.
"Miss Sheng, your auction is ready." At this moment, the waiter found Sheng Wantang.
Song Yingying breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
Lu Jiyuan took out a black card and gave it to the waiter.
He was stopped halfway by Sheng Wantang.
The woman held Lu Jiyuan's black card between the ring and middle fingers of her left hand, took out a blank check from her handbag, wrote the corresponding amount on the spot, and handed it to the waiter.
"Give it back to you." Sheng Wantang handed the card to Lu Jiyuan, "You buy things for me and I collect them. I buy things for my friends and I spend my own money."
"Who knows whose money is behind your check?" Song Yingying said disdainfully.
The nine-centimeter high heels made no sound when stepping on the carpet.
But the blue and white porcelain cheongsam is particularly eye-catching.
Before Mu Ruyi could even approach, the voice came first: "Ms. Song, if you don't have any education, you should study more. Do you know how much Tangtang's current status as a stylist is worth to you?"
Lu Jiyuan captured the key word: light.
Indeed, compared with the rich bar owner and the famous designer Frank's boss, stylist is a costly profession.
Xie Qinxiao looked at Mu Ruyi standing in front of him and felt dazed for a moment.
It had been a long time since he had been so close to Mu Ruyi.
She lost a lot of weight, and the youthful girlish aura from her body completely faded.
Nowadays, her face and eyes are so beautiful that they can attract people.
"Mu Ruyi, haven't you learned to respect others when you grow up?" Song Yingying was angry.
"When Mr. Xie destroyed Ruyi's auction, did you know how to write the word 'respect'?" Sheng Wantang asked rhetorically.
The atmosphere was tense and on the verge of breaking out.
Xie Qinxiao's face showed embarrassment and regret for a moment.
He did this... just because he wanted Mu Ruyi to come and make trouble with him in private.
If you are looking for trouble with him, you are also looking for him.
But, no.
Mu Ruyi didn't even bother to look at him.
She treats him as a stranger.
Lu Jiyuan turned the black card that Sheng Wantang returned with his fingertips, turning a blind eye to Sheng Wantang's 'bullying' behavior.
Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.
Not only because Sheng Wantang casually took out such a large sum of money, but also because of the dazzling top-quality pink diamond ring on the ring finger of her right hand that was exposed when she signed the check!
And Lu Jiyuan also has a men’s ring on his left ring finger!
"Miss Sheng, your ring... is very beautiful."
The person who spoke wanted to ask if it was the wedding ring with Lu Jiyuan, but he was afraid that it wasn't and it would not end well.
Before Sheng Wantang could speak, Lu Jiyuan said first: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, I think so too."
Seven words, no precise information is given.
"Mr. Lu's leg has completely recovered? Congratulations!"
Someone else spoke to them, and their eyes kept moving back and forth on the hands of Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan.
Lu Jiyuan said: "It's all thanks to my wife's contribution."
Sheng Wantang: "???"
What did she do?
What does it have to do with her?
——My wife!
Finally admitted it!
As long as you are not deaf, you can hear these three!
They just got married!
Sheng Wantang is Mrs. Lu!
Before anyone could react, the waiter came back again with Sheng Wantang's check.
"Ms. Sheng, the cost of your auction will be paid by our boss. Thank you for your trust in our auction house." He respectfully sent the check back.
"You, Mr. Zhao, probably don't know my wife." Lu Jiyuan frowned.
The waiter shook his head: "Our boss is no longer Mr. Zhao. The auction house changed its boss yesterday."
"Who is the new boss?" Sheng Wantang was confused.
More than 100 million, not more than 10,000, who is so generous?
Waiter: "I've never seen it."
"I don't know the person," Sheng Wantang said, "If your company doesn't accept my check, then I won't want the lot."
The waiter seemed to have expected what Sheng Wantang would say in advance.
"Our boss said that if you lead him across the road to protect him from the cold wind, his life is very valuable. A thank you gift of 100 million is very cheap."