The scene that had just been uncontrollable suddenly flashed through Wen Yan's mind, and he understood it immediately.
It is said that men cannot control themselves when facing the woman they like, but I didn’t expect it to be true.
"Um... Gu Jinmo." Wen Yan pinched his thumb, "There will be an auction tonight. I want to see the exhibits. How about... let's do it later..."
"What are you doing later?"
Gu Jinmo's voice was low and hoarse, clearly asking questions knowingly.
Wen Yan's face turned red.
When Gu Jinmo saw her embarrassed look, the fire in her lower abdomen was suppressed.
"The days are long and I'm not in a hurry."
His deep voice is so soft that it’s watery.
"It has something to do with it. It will be announced sooner or later. Anyway, you slapped me in the face once and twice."
Zhang Yafan glanced sideways at Sun Nianke and retracted his hand knowingly.
Li Zhuang...are you planning to buy that one?
Today's exhibition is full of stars, but standing there, he is even more of a star.
"You will definitely lose." Zhang Baoer curled his lips and whispered a few words in your ear.
You're wondering how you can get the footage from outside.
That's the only one among today's auctions worth over 100 million.
Wen Yan actually hates that kind of thing?
Sun Nian is the husband you have been waiting for for so long. In just a few days, the current situation has forced you to change.
Zhang Yafan also saw that one, sitting upright with a serious face.
Li Zhuangbei's eyes flashed, his fingers tightened quickly, and a few words popped out from outside his gums: "You know."
When the two of them walked out of the small bedroom, Jiang Rouer had already reached a bet with Sun Nianke and the others.
Ever since Zhang Baoer was taught a lesson by you, every time he sees you it’s like seeing an enemy.
Zhang Baoer looked at Wen Yan proudly, but found that Wen Yan seemed to have no intention of raising the sign again.
The auction items at the back were all big items. When they got to the middle, Wen Yan finally saw what he wanted...a sheep head.
Consider it a small strength, consider it a small financial resource.
Zhang Baoer doesn’t want to buy it, but you want to raise the price.
Zhang Baoer came back to his senses: "I'm thinking about something."
"He's right, even if the bet is destined to lose, we still have to bite the bullet and go for it."
At this moment, Gu Jinmo raised her lips and smiled, gently wiping the lipstick on the corner of her lips with her thumb. The rubbing action was both lustful and sultry.
Wen Yan glanced sideways at Zhang Baoer and immediately guessed what you were thinking.
It’s really a burning fire, in a place like that...
Come on, that guy is even jealous of men.
Jiang Rouer, who was not far away, also saw Wen Yan, but her eyes fell on Gu Jinmo and refused to look away for a long time.
Even if that thing is worth a sky-high price, you still have to take it and give it to Wen Yan.
Zhang Baoer was originally interested in that thing, but when he glanced over to Wen Yan and saw your eyes shining brightly, he immediately became energetic.
Zhang Baoer's eyes are no longer red, and there is no care in his heart.
You just care.
Zhang Baoer thought of what Jin Shuyan said to him: If there is no chance to suppress Wen Yan, I will suppress you to death.
In that case, you can give Li Zhuang a small gift.
"Aren't there any exhibits in the auction tonight that he hates?" Zhang Yafan asked with a smile, "You buy them for him."
Sun Nianke was obviously the one you wanted to marry. Over the years, you planned step by step, waiting to marry into the Jin family, but in the end you could only marry the pervert Jin Shuyan.
"Someone made a bet with me."
Apart from having nothing to do with Mr. Shen, is there any other possibility for Jiang Rouer to help?
Auctions also require skills. If no one keeps raising the price with you, the tide will only rise and the boat will sink.
What's going on!
Gu Jinmo opened his small eyes and looked at you in surprise, with a mixture of surprise and joy on his face.
Seeing Zhang Baoer's possessed state, Gu Jinmo tried to dissuade her again.
China has suffered heavy losses, and some cultural relics have been lost for hundreds of years. I thought I would see them there.
The host smiled and shouted from the audience: "One hundred million once."
Next to Wen Yan sat Sun Nianke and Zhang Yafan, and next to Li Zhuangbei sat Zhang Baoer.
The moment he saw Wen Yan, Sun Nianke came over happily: "There is good news."
……
You understand what Li Zhuangbei said.
Zhang Baoer is jealous and envious.
What those two people did is obvious.
You sent a message to your finances: Check the assets that are not in your name.
Even if Wen Yan really has nothing to do with Mr. Shen, should he still be so loud and angry in front of so few people?
"Rou'er, it's okay. You don't think there's any need to talk to him about that bet. Do you think your chances of winning are slim?" Gu Jinmo explained how she was kicked out and what was Jiang Rou'er's attitude.
I told you about it once.
Even if you can do something to Zhang Baoer, it will make you feel sad, and you will be happy to hear it.
You shouted loudly and got angry, but you were still thrown out of the exhibition.
Wen Yan and Sun Nianke must have done something outside just now. There must be no video of it...
The rare objects that once disappeared have finally seen the light of day again.
Even if I can suppress Li Zhuang to dust, I can make Wen Yan feel comfortable and you will feel comfortable too.
As for the bet thing.
At the moment when Wen Yan held up the sign, Zhang Baoer held up the sign with a smile and whispered: "One hundred million."
Jumping directly from 70 million to the "100 million" offered by Zhang Baoer, the whole audience became noisy.
Wen Yan smiled in relief.
"But you want to make you more arrogant. Even if I can only suppress you for a while, I can relieve the hatred in your heart."
"I'm sorry, I couldn't bear to bet him." Zhang Yafan stuck out his tongue naughtily.
After saying that, he was about to hold Wen Yan's hand, but Sun Nianke grabbed it first.
Gu Jinmo wore a white shirt today, and her usually cold temperament was combined with the white color, adding a touch of noble elegance.
Zhang Yafan crossed his arms across his chest, looking like he was in the wrong mood.
Sun Nianke's eyes darkened when he saw that thing.
100 million, it’s 100 million.
Why is a man who was raised as an orphan so incompetent now?
You can afford to take pictures of that thing, but looking at Wen Yan’s appearance...it looks disgusting.
Wen Yan's face turned redder.
After hearing Zhang Yafan talk about the bet, Wen Yan didn't laugh or cry.
Very slowly, that thing sold for tens of millions, and the price is still soaring towards hundreds of millions.
You had long been prepared to compete with Wen Yan, but you never thought that what Li Zhuang hated was that weird bronze statue.
Those bold and domineering words made Wen Yan no longer have the illusion of being "kept".
Li Zhuang's identity, if you take it out carefully, it will make you breathless.
"Rou'er." Gu Jinmo patted your arm, "What's wrong with him?"
It's late in the evening and the auction is about to end.
It's rare for someone to dislike Wen Yan, so of course you have to try your best to buy it as a gift for you.
You know Wen Yan is complicated.
Lipstick, why is there no lipstick on the corners of Gu Jinmo’s lips?
That kind of thing has to be handed over even if it is photographed. Is Wen Yan planning to donate it to China?
Looking at Wen Yan's shy face and the traces on Sun Nianke's unfinished lips, the big beast of jealousy gnaws at your heart, causing you extreme pain.
"Jiang Rou'er also knows that you are Mr. Shen's assistant. He has been growing up beside Mr. Shen, and the time he has known you is also short. For this gentle words, you simply threw you out... What do you think?
That Li Zhuang is indeed complicated."
Seeing that Li Zhuang was talking, Li Zhuangbei walked up to you and whispered, "Mr. Shen has very few assets. Sister Wen, feel free to shoot. No matter how little or how much, you can afford it."
"He has helped you so little, you have to thank him." Zhang Yafan winked playfully, "Don't be polite to you. Thanks to him, you have made a lot of money recently."
A person with such looks is destined to attract attention.
Zhang Baoer's lips parted slightly, and his gaze fell outside the large bedroom, with anger in his eyes.