Sitting in the lounge with her earrings in her hands, Qin Songyao didn't move a step outside. The room was so quiet that she felt calm.
He closed his eyes and scolded this bitch Bao Siyan a thousand times in his heart.
Then I comforted myself, worrying about what to do, since we were about to get divorced anyway.
When the dinner was about to begin, she grabbed the time and returned to the venue.
There are more dignitaries coming in and out, and there are all figures coming and going.
She barely held herself up and saw Bo Siyan with a relaxed posture in the first row.
Qin Songyao paused, straightened his back, walked over on high heels, and sat down in the empty seat on his right as if nothing had happened.
The man glanced at her with his peripheral vision, but ignored her.
They were silent to each other, not like husband and wife, nor like friends, but like enemies.
The relationship between the couple was well known to everyone, and outsiders were too smart to get involved, leaving a row of seven or eight chairs for them.
Time passed by, and finally it was time for Bo Ning to take the stage and deliver a speech.
Bo Ningzhen said a few simple words, and then, as the organizer, invited tonight's guests.
Jiang Wan appeared in a long white dress with a classic backless design, which undoubtedly showed off her good figure. All the rich ladies present were sweating. While staring closely at her husband, they couldn't help but think, forget it, it's not their turn.
Husband, there is Bo Siyan in front of me. Thinking of this, it is inevitable to look at Qin Songyao with sympathy and contempt.
Qin Songyao seemed not to have heard anything, but when he saw the set of jewelry on Jiang Wan's body, he narrowed his eyes in disbelief.
The crystal-clear purple jadeite was full of plump pieces, and everything from the necklace to the ring was exactly the same as she remembered.
Zhen Wenrou's words replayed in her mind.
At the same time, the conversation between Jiang Wan and the host came.
"The items Miss Jiang donated for auction tonight are really priceless."
Jiang Wan smiled gently and looked at Bao Siyan.
"This is a gift from a good friend of mine. It is my favorite thing."
"Since it is a beloved thing, Miss Jiang is willing to part with it?"
Jiang Wan smiled: "So I will also participate in the bidding, hoping to bring her back."
Qin Songyao's fingers trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the person next to him held down the back of his hand.
"What to do?" he asked with a frown.
Qin Songyao swallowed the lump in his throat and clenched his fists. The familiar suffocating pain in his chest seemed to slowly creep up again.
Bao Siyan felt her movements, looked at the necklace on the big screen, and tightened his eyebrows.
The auction was about to begin, and everyone was whispering, disdainful of Jiang Wan's behavior of offering hundreds of millions of auction items.
In this kind of charity event, the participating women will donate one or two pieces of jewelry for auction, but in fact, most of them take it back themselves. After all, no one in the circle will auction second-hand items.
Like Jiang Wan, even if she takes the photo back, she still has to spend tens of millions, which is simply showing off her wealth.
The ladies are all first wives, they look down on Qin Songyao and despise Jiang Wan.
At the beginning, there were a few small objects and a formality.
Until the set of purple jade appeared on the big screen, the scene became lively and everyone was talking frequently.
Without looking back, I can imagine the faces of those people.
Qin Songyao remained silent until the starting price came out, 30 million.
Jiang Wan raised her sign as expected.
"Ms. Jiang bids 30 million, is there any increase in price?"
The venue was noisy. The auctioneer's gaze swept across the venue, but no one raised a placard.
Suddenly, the bidding was real on the big screen, and a raised bidding sign also appeared in the first row.
Number 001.
It's Bo Siyan's number.
The auctioneer shouted loudly, "Mrs. Bo bids 40 million! 40 million!"
The place was boiling.
Qin Songyao calmly put down the bidding sign.
Bao Siyan glanced at her and said, "You'd better have this money."
Qin Songyao kept his eyes straight, "Isn't that what you said? Being Mrs. Bo every day means you have obligations. Obligations and rights should go hand in hand, right?"
She turned her face to look at him and said coldly, "Mrs. Bo, spending tens of millions on jewelry is not excessive, right? Mr. Bo."
The man's thin lips pursed into a thin line, and while leaning back, he glanced in Jiang Wan's direction.
It's just purple jade, not a rarity.
Qin Songyao followed his line of sight and looked over, and Jiang Wan also looked over.
She groaned inwardly.
They really have a tacit understanding.
The next second, Jiang Wan smiled slightly and calmly bid.
Fifty million.
Qin Songyao followed closely with 60 million.
Within minutes, the two women had raised the price to sky-high prices.
It was a rare occasion for the auctioneer of a charity auction to encounter such a situation, and he was so excited that he uttered two gorgeous words of thanks.
When the bidding stopped, Qin Songyao saw that Bao Siyan lowered his head and looked at his phone. Someone had sent him a message.
He frowned and put down his phone.
The next second, Jiang Wan bid again, 70 million.
Qin Songyao immediately raised the bidding sign. Suddenly, the man stretched out his hand and held her down.