Ye Ling had no memory of what Lin Jiayin said, and she didn't even remember how she went to the bathroom.

"Yuhan Yuhan, Ye Ling is here!"

Seeing Fu Yuhan's shadow, Lin Jiayin was anxious to ask for credit, and shouted at the crowd, who all turned their heads to look at Lin Jiayin. Fu Yuhan turned his head, fixed his eyes on Ye Ling, and he was relieved that he was still there.

Lin Jiayin grinned as she strode in front of the two of them, "Yu Han, just look at me and say she's in the bathroom."

"Thank you."

"I'll borrow her for a while."

Fu Yuhan looked at Lin Jiayin, said thank you seriously, and took Ye Ling's hand and said politely.

After finishing speaking, regardless of Lin Jiayin shouting behind her, she pulled Ye Ling outside.

Passing through the crowd, his steps were flustered and anxious, and his face was not very good-looking.

Ye Ling took a special look when she passed the room on the second floor. When her memory stayed in the room on the second floor, she didn't remember anything behind.

10 [-] minutes…

It took her only about 10 minutes to talk to Li Ciyue after she went up to the second floor, so why did it take four or ten minutes.

Looking at the antique clock hanging on the first floor, it was indeed 10 minutes.

Ye Ling wondered why such a strange thing happened.

And the painting on the wall on the second floor, she thinks a bit like her...

I don't know why, but I always feel a bit like it, but I don't see the front face, only a side face.

She must have thought too much, how could anyone draw her.

And she was still young at that time, who would have imagined what she would look like when she grew up.

Following Fu Yuhan out of the venue, Sun Wenyan looked at Fu Yuhan's figure in surprise, and the male companion beside him took his hand and whispered in his ear, his movements were intimate and ambiguous.

"Wen Yan, did you see someone you know? Do you want to say hello?"

The man followed Sun Wenyan's line of sight, and there was nothing beyond the door.

Sun Wenyan turned his head, stroked his ears, patted his head, and smiled: "I just saw an acquaintance leave."

No one finds it strange that the two men acted like this, and the sensational news before was gradually forgotten over time, and most people forgot that he liked a man.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yuchen and Fu Yuhan, who are both deep in the city and don't like this, or his dream boyfriend should be one of these two.

What a pity, what a pity.

Those two are now shareholders of his company, but they seldom intervene in the company's affairs or have no control at all. That's good, he can make his own decisions.

"Is it an acquaintance or a sweetheart?"

The man asked meaningfully.

"The one you love is right in front of you."

With those words, the man in front of him was coaxed into a happy smile.

In the hut, he also noticed Fu Yuhan taking Ye Ling away.

"Xiao Ling grows up and looks more and more like her mother."

The man muttered, not knowing what he was thinking, but the man behind him was silent, waiting quietly for the man to order.

"Go and take down the painting on the second floor and put it inside."

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, the man turned on the switch, and the door slowly turned, leading to the road on the second floor.

Just now, if Fu Yuhan walked to the side, he could find the mechanism.

Just twist it and you'll find it here.

"Old Wu, where did you go, you are still alive."

Gu Yunting held Tass' arm, with blond hair and green eyes, hot and tall figure, such a blond beauty attracted everyone's attention.

"There are so many and unique things here, I can just browse around, Lao Gu, you will enjoy it, one here, one over there in France."

Wu Jiang looked at Tasi, such a beauty was willing to follow Gu Yunting's side.

Tass is also a capable person who doesn't need a man to support him at all, and knowing that Gu Yunting is married and has a son, his wife and son are willing to join him in France, he really doesn't understand.

"Don't make fun of me. If you like it, I can give you one too."

Gu Yunting joked, Wu Jiang waved his hand: "Hey, if I find my daughter again, I will lose my temper."

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding, who doesn't know that you have deep feelings for your ex-wife, I said if you like it, you can chase it back."

Gu Yunting leaned close to Wu Jiang's ear, Wu Jiang was stunned for a while, shook his head, with a smile on his mouth: "No, she has a happy family now, it would be too unkind for me to interfere, don't talk about me, talk about something else, Miss Tass, what did Lao Gu buy you today?"

The two teased, and Tass was also a person who could joke. She was not angry with what Wu Jiang said just now, but started a friendly conversation with him.

Zheng Moli looked left and right, and the things had already been bought by people. Finally, she fell in love with a bracelet, and just as she made an offer, a voice broke in.

Shen Xiaoyan appeared with her husband on her arm, her imposing manner was not inferior to that of Zheng Moli.

After getting married last time, Shen Xiaoyan had a lot of scandals. Those people guess how long it will take for Shen Xiaoyan to get tired of this time, but now it has been half a year, and the relationship between the husband and wife is harmonious, like glue, even if it is a press conference, they have to appear together .

"One hundred thousand, tsk tsk, this price is not worthy of Mr. Zheng's status."

Shen Xiaoyan looked at the price of the bracelet, shook her head and clicked twice in disdain.

The words are ridicule and contempt.

Zheng Moli's face fell, and she smiled again without thinking. She was like a haunted ghost.

She still doesn't know what hatred she has with Shen Xiaoyan, it's worth Shen Xiaoyan's constant staring at her and biting her.

"It's up to Mr. Shen whether you deserve it or not. Help me wrap it up."

Zheng Moli looked at the staff around her, and the staff nodded. When she was about to wrap up Zheng Moli's bag, Shen smiled and said, "50."

Zheng Moli's face was ugly, and her brows were slightly raised.

"Mr. Shen, what do you mean?"

"What's the point? It just so happens that I also like this bracelet. Here, the highest price gets it. Whoever offers the highest price can take it. If Mr. Zheng wants it, he can continue to increase the price."

Shen smiled provocatively, let go of her husband's hand, and stood in front of Zheng Moli.

She couldn't figure out how Ye Hexiong would look for Zheng Moli.

If it is said that the body is not much better, or that the face is not as good as his dead wife, the key is that he has no brains.

 "Mom, she is using aggressive tactics, let's not fall for it."

Ye Zhen pulled Shen Xiaoyan, and approached her ear to persuade her.

There are so many people who can't act on their will. They suffered from Shen Xiaoyan last time, so how can they suffer again this time.

"Why, Zheng always can't come up with money?"

Shen Xiaoyan chuckled, seeing Zheng Moli like Shen Xiaoyan was very angry.

Shen Xiaoyan won the limelight last time, this time she will win her.

Don't fight for steamed buns.

Isn't it more than money?She has it all.

"80."

Zheng Moli shook off Ye Zhen's hand and called Shen Xiaoyan for a price, full of anger.

She is going to confront Shen Xiaoyan today.

Shen smiled and smiled, and the people around gathered to watch and whisper to each other.

It wasn't a day or two for Shen Xiaoyan to target Zheng Moli. They had seen signs of it a few times before. Shen Xiaoyan was targeting Ye Shi, which made those people wonder what happened between the two of them.

"100."

Shen Xiaoyan shouted calmly, as if money was not money but blank paper.

100 million, the bracelet has already exceeded its own value.

"Mr. Zheng, do you still dare to continue? If not, then the bracelet is mine."

Shen Xiaoyan taunted, Zheng Moli hesitated a little, and swept towards the bracelet, it was nothing to look at, but if she shrinks back here now, isn't it to make those people laugh.

"110."

"200."

Shen Xiaoyan's price increase, compared with Zheng Moli's little increase and Shen Xiaoyan's opening of the mouth, crossed almost 100 million, which made those people sigh.

That's not how money is spent.

Zheng Moli's face turned from blue to black, and Shen Xiaoyan raised the price a little crazy.

"Mom, forget it."

Ye Zhen asked, how much is his monthly pocket money, and the price will be increased to 200 million for a broken bracelet, which is crazy.

If you are a normal person, you should give up now.

How much face is worth, if you buy this thing, you will lose money.

"210."

Sweat was streaming down her forehead, even though the air conditioner was still on in the venue, Zheng Moli was so hot that she was sweating.

Shen smiled and smiled, with a confident look: "300 million."

As soon as the words fell, the people around were surprised.

300 million, just for such a broken bracelet.

It is estimated that tomorrow's headlines will be about Shen Xiaoyan and Zheng Moli.

"I don't think anyone will bid anymore, wrap it up for me and swipe the card."

Shen Xiaoyan looked at Zheng Moli's face, she was happy to see her dark face, took out the card and handed it to the staff.

This time Zheng Moli continued to increase the price, but she pretended to be calm and straightened her skirt.

"300 million to buy this necklace, Mr. Shen is really generous."

Zheng Moli ridiculed that she didn't even care about money in order to suppress her.

Shen Xiaoyan chuckled as if hearing some funny joke, and looked at Zheng Moli disdainfully: "I'm happy to buy it for 300 million, and it's worth it. Besides, it's just a small amount of money. Just 300 million makes Mr. Zheng feel so distressed. Could it be that Mr. without?"

Shen Xiaoyan showed concern, and Zheng Moli sneered: "Yes, yes, but I don't want to waste money on these useless things. It's a pity that Mr. Shen's happiness was bought with money."

He raised his head and looked at each other.

 "It's not very good that happiness can be bought with money. Some happiness can't even be bought with money."

Shen Xiaoyan smiled lightly, and the staff handed the wrapped bracelet to Shen Xiaoyan's hand, and Shen Xiaoyan stuffed it into her husband's hand: "Honey, help me put it on."

After speaking, he raised his hand, the man obediently opened the box, put it on Shen Xiaoyan with his own hands, then leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, envious of others.

"Why does Mr. Zheng look so envious? If you want, you can let your family... Oh, sorry, I forgot Mr. Ye died a long time ago."

Shen Xiaoyan covered her mouth and said with a smile, both inside and outside the words were ridicule.

"Mr. Shen, don't go too far. Is it really okay to make fun of the dead?"

Ye Zhen glared angrily and smiled, the previous ones could bear it, but now he joked about the dead and in front of everyone.

"Huh? When did I joke? Isn't what I said true? If Mr. Ye is still alive, why don't you see him today?"

Shen Xiaoyan looked left and right, as if Ye Hexiong was not dead.

A few words can't say a word of humiliation for the two of them.

"Shen Xiaoyan!"

Zheng Moli shouted angrily, and those people who hadn't noticed this side also looked over because of this shout.

Some people are more waiting to see the good show.

   Shen Xiaoyan's character is obvious to all those people. Some people say she is a vixen, and some people say that she has a bad style and a vicious mouth. They are not surprised that she would say such things.

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