Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

The scene fell into an eerie silence, not because they didn't have the money, but because they didn't want to offend the people on the second floor, and in their hearts, the lot was not worth the price.

"One time for 1000 million, two times for 1000 million, three times for 1000 million, it's a deal!"

Wen Qian opened her mouth, unable to say anything, she turned her head away angrily, and made her own decision without asking her opinion.

The lot was sent up, and Fu Yicheng picked it up directly. The amount of fabric was enough, and he planned to make a wedding dress for Wen Qian when the auction came back, but it seemed that things backfired.

"Angry?"

Wen Qian ignored him and didn't even want to give him a look.

Helpless, Fu Yicheng had no choice but to get up and walk to the direction Wen Qian was looking at. Wen Qian immediately changed another focus point, and Fu Yicheng chased after him again, this time not letting Wen Qian escape.

He simply held her face: "Three-sided embroidery is almost a masterpiece now, I think the one who came to make your wedding dress, don't be angry."

To be his bride, naturally everything should be the best.

Wen Qian was stunned, so did he take this photo to prepare her wedding dress?She thought... Dare love that she was angry for nothing just now.

Taking Fu Yicheng's hand away, he glanced awkwardly at the red fabric. It was already very beautiful from a distance, but he didn't expect it to look even more beautiful this way. The complex technique is embroidered on one side, and the patterns on the three sides are different.

For such a large piece of fabric, even a three-sided embroidery master would have to embroider it for a year.

Anyway, it was all photographed, and it is meaningless for Wen Qian to struggle now, her slender fingers caressed the red fabric involuntarily: "It's so beautiful."

Fu Yicheng managed to coax him well and heaved a sigh of relief.

Wen Qian became serious in a second: "The crisis of Chengye has not been touched yet, you shouldn't spend this money."

Only he and Gu Weiyi knew about the success crisis. Zhou Shixing didn't tell them, in order to let all the traitors in the company surface.

"It's okay, even if Chengye goes bankrupt, it's still more than enough to support you." Fu Yicheng's mouth curved slightly, jokingly.

Wen Qian took it seriously: "It's okay, I can support you." She has a studio.

Fu Yicheng was amused by Wen Qian's serious appearance, and a shallow laughter came from the No. [-] box, and the person downstairs who was close had an inexplicable expression, wondering what happened to make this boss so happy.

The following auctions were quite satisfactory, and there were no bids on the second floor, and the main event came up when it was nearing the end.

Wen Qian was already sleepy, so she found a comfortable position and lay on Fu Yicheng's shoulder, yawned, feeling drowsy, it was nothing to do with them anyway.

"The following is a medicinal herb provided by one of our mysterious collectors. According to the confirmation of the International Hospital, it has miraculous effects on the treatment of mental illness. You are free to bid."

Casey was excited. She is a psychiatrist, and she sat all night waiting for this herb to be photographed and taken back for research. I don’t know how much wealth it would be.

At the first call, he called out to pay the price Yicheng just asked.

Even if Casey didn't have so many qualifications, her patients would definitely be willing to let her take the lead. This is the scary thing about a doctor.

Before the auctioneer had time to call out once, someone raised his card again. In just ten seconds, the price broke through the nine-figure mark.

Wen Qian became more sober, and said with emotion: "It's really rich."

Wang Huai didn't make a move yet, let the downstairs quiet down first, he thought his voice was tired after asking the price all the time.

To be honest, Shu Yin didn't know what Wang Huai wanted this herb for: "There should be no mental patients in our family, right?"

"What are you thinking?" Shu Yin's forehead was flicked.

"Did you forget that I have a hospital under my name? With this herb, they will be able to make a huge breakthrough in the spiritual field, and they may be able to research a historic medicine."

People eat whole grains, where is there anyone who doesn't get sick?Mental illness does not necessarily mean crazy, stressful, and lack of sleep are also mental illnesses, but they are very mild.

Shu Yin is covering her forehead, so can't she speak properly?I insisted on flicking her forehead, her skin was sensitive, although it didn't hurt, it was already red.

The real estate tycoon next door started bidding.

The combined wealth of the five real estate tycoons is immeasurable, so the first floor was quiet as soon as the price was called.

Casey looked at the No. [-] box upstairs and held the number plate tightly. She didn't know the people in it, so she wasn't sure if she could offend her, so she didn't dare to bid for a while.

Wang Huai made a move.

The reported numbers made those on the first floor who had been screaming for a long time feel like clowns, and they couldn't even compare to a fraction of others after screaming for a long time.

The mysterious collector was hiding in the crowd, showing a slight smile. The owner of the auction house originally wanted to arrange a seat on the second floor for her, but he refused. The expressions of these people on the first floor are the most interesting thing.

"It's the first time asking the price for Box No. [-]." The auctioneer didn't dare to say the number, for fear of biting his own tongue. As expected of a diamond business, he has no humanity.

"The second bid for box five, the third bid for box five, deal!"

There was warm applause for Box No. [-], but Casey got up and left, and went to the second floor.

Seeing that the price of the item was sold at a price he was satisfied with, the mysterious collector turned around and left. The only regret was that he didn't see Fu Yicheng make a move.

I was really dazzled by the woman, so I took a picture of a three-sided embroidery. It seems that Chengye is really exhausted.

"Next is the last lot, an abstract painting from the last century..."

The transformation of the abstract art tells a beautiful love story. It is said that whoever owns this painting will have a harmonious and beautiful relationship between husband and wife.

Because the writer of this painting and his wife are like this.

The women went crazy, asking prices one after another. Wen Qian had no interest. If the relationship between husband and wife could be maintained by a painting, the relationship would be hopeless. Only people whose husbands did not love would bid at this time.

Fu Yicheng was very satisfied with Wen Qian's performance: "Let's go."

"Huh?" Wen Qian was still paying attention to the fierce bidding downstairs, and didn't understand what Fu Yicheng meant.

Immediately afterwards, his head was ravaged: "Aren't you sleepy? Go back to sleep."

"Oh." Wen Qian didn't forget to hug Sanmianxiu in her arms. In her opinion, it's a baby, so Fu Yicheng laughed. After seeing the auction, it's better not to bring Wen Qian here.

On the other hand, Zhou Shixing didn't go to the auction tonight, but found out about Yang Yifan's confession to Wen Qian, and felt restless.

Come to the villa ahead of schedule to wait for Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian to come back.

The cloth just broke through such a scene. As soon as Wen Qian entered the door, Fu Yicheng pressed her behind the door, bullying Wen Qian every day, and didn't notice that there was an extra person in the house.

Fu Yicheng especially likes to use her to press the door recently. Wen Qian's waist will not be able to withstand it a few more times. She suddenly caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of her eye, and the ambiguous emotion of being scared disappeared suddenly. She almost pushed Fu Yicheng away with all her strength... …