The auctioneer also came to his senses and immediately said: "One hundred thousand. Is there anything with a higher price?"
Ji Baibai raised the number plate in his hand: "One hundred and ten thousand."
He turned around and looked at Song Hongfeng who hadn't moved. He couldn't help but urge, "Hongfeng, please hurry up and raise your number plate to bid."
"Bidding?"
"Yes, although Rong Rong is somewhat famous now, she is a newcomer after all. As friends, we must support her face."
Ji Baibai quickly explained: "Don't worry about bidding. If you happen to take the photo, Rong Rong and I will also pay you."
According to the rule of increasing the price by 10,000 at a time, that would be 120,000.
This amount of money is not a small amount for them, but compared with the ruined reputation of the studio, the price of 120,000 is not expensive at all.
"Oh, okay." Song Hongfeng could only hold up the number plate and bid a price of 120,000.
I feel so aggrieved. I originally wanted to lose my reputation today, but now I can only follow the bidding and support Murong Rong. What a big deal.
Ji Baibai immediately said: "Have you seen it clearly? Miss Song has started bidding again. What does this mean? She is very satisfied with the work designed on behalf of my family Rongrong, so she cherishes this opportunity. What about you? Is it really true?
Are you not moved?"
As soon as Ji Baibai said these words, the designers present were okay. Although Murong Rong was stunning, they were still not willing to use their fame to support Murong Rong.
You know, reputation is more important than money in this industry.
But those wealthy ladies are different.
For them, the most important thing is to look beautiful in the dress they wear.
So I no longer hesitated and started bidding.
It was finally sold for 370,000 yuan.
There is still a big gap between this price and other top masters, but among the designs of the younger generation, the price that a dress can sell for is almost the ceiling, especially since Murong Rong only has a piece of white paper and a
A pen.
Ji Baibai let out a long breath: "This level has passed."
She sincerely thanked Song Hongfeng: "Hongfeng, thank you. If it hadn't been for your help just now, Rong Rong's works might not have been sold at such a high price."
"You're welcome, we are all friends." Song Hongfeng smiled, the smile on his face was particularly stiff.
What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot? That's probably it.
The subsequent auction ended smoothly without any twists and turns.
It was already late when we came out of the auction, and the sky outside was starting to get dark.
Song Hongfeng drove here by herself. She looked at Murong Rong and said, "I'll take you back."
"No need." Murong Rong refused.
"There is no need to be so polite between friends."
Murong Rong said: "You're really not polite. Chen Chen called me just now and he came to pick me up and Bai Bai."
As soon as Murong Rong finished speaking, she heard a childish voice: "Mommy."
Murong Rong turned around and saw Chen Chen getting out of a Bentley.
Chen Chen is wearing a royal blue suit and a tie. He is lively and eye-catching as a child, but also full of gentlemanly style.
He first called Ji Baibai godmother, then said hello to Song Hongfeng, and then looked at Murong Rong: "Mommy, I'm here to take you home."
"Okay, thank you Chenchen."
Ji Baibai couldn't help teasing Chen Chen: "Chen Chen, what about godmother? Do you want to leave godmother as a girl?"
"Of course not. I will definitely send my godmother home safely."
Ji Baibai looked at Chen Chen's serious look and was so cute by him: "My Chen Chen is so considerate."
Song Hongfeng sighed and said: "It seems that I made a mistake in driving this time, and I had to go home by myself."
Ji Baibai laughed: "Did you know this time? Fortunately, I had the foresight and was escorted by my lovely godson."
Murong Rong said: "Hongfeng, you go first, we are going back too."
Song Hongfeng responded, said goodbye to Murong Rong again, and then went to the parking lot nearby.
The moment she turned around, the expression on her face darkened uncontrollably.
After she got into the car, she could no longer control her temper and hammered the steering wheel hard.
The loudspeaker suddenly made a sharp sound, startling the pedestrians passing by.
Pedestrians couldn't help but yell at Song Hongfeng's car: "You're sick, don't drive and honk whatever you want!"
Song Hongfeng ignored the other party and started the car to leave. The car almost brushed the bodies of pedestrians and left.
The pedestrians were so angry that they jumped up and down, but unfortunately there was nothing they could do against Song Hongfeng.
In a Bentley.
Ji Baibai was telling Chen Chen about Murong Rong's highlight moments while dancing with his hands and feet.
Chen Chen followed and said, "Mommy, you are so witty and handsome."
"Yes, yes, I also thought your mommy was so handsome back then. Her aura was almost 2.8 meters tall!" Ji Baibai felt particularly pity: "It's a pity that I can't draw, otherwise I would have painted your mommy's heroic appearance.
, when it blooms all over the world in the future, I will tell this story, and it will definitely become a legend."
"What's so difficult about this? I can draw it."
"Really?" Ji Baibai was a little doubtful. Chen Chen was only five years old.
Chen Chen didn't explain, so he immediately took out a picture folder from his schoolbag, took a pencil and started sketching quickly.
Five minutes later, he handed the portfolio to Ji Baibai.
Ji Baibai couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw it: "The painting looks like it, Chen Chen, you are really amazing."
What Chen Chen painted is really similar, and he captured Ji Baibai's charm with just a few strokes.
"Does godmother feel free to leave this matter to me now?"
Ji Baibai nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, don't worry. I'll tell you what happened just now."
"Okay, this time my godmother will explain it in more detail."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Ji Baibai spoke passionately again.
Murong Rong looked at these two people very helplessly.
She turned her head and looked at the landscape outside the car window, and couldn't help but wander. After a while, sleepiness came over her, and she slowly fell asleep.
When Murong Rong woke up again, she found that the car was parked in the parking lot in front of the hospital. She was covered with a blanket, and Chen Chen cuddled up obediently.
"Mommy, you woke up."
"I'm awake, I'm sorry Chenchen, I fell asleep and kept you waiting for so long."
"I'm very happy to be with Mommy. How can I keep waiting?"
Murong Rong couldn't help but rub Chen Chen's hair: "Chen Chen, why are you so obedient and cute?"
Chen Chen pursed his lips and smiled: "Mommy taught me well."
Murong Rong and Chen Chen went to the hospital while chatting and laughing.
Rong Jiuci had just finished his day's work, and the senior executives felt like they were mourning their heirs.
Although Murong Rong sympathized with them, he didn't say much.
Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci and saw that he was still lively and energetic, so he went to the kitchen to cook.
She fell in love with cooking again.
As long as she sees Chen Chen and Rong Jiuci eating delicious food, she will be very happy.
This time Chen Chen did not follow him. He sat beside Rong Jiuci's hospital bed with a sullen face: "Daddy, Mommy was bullied by others again."