CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

The auction house held some auctions regularly, and had accompanied some wealthy people to attend several times before. Song Yuye didn't like such activities very much.In the past, he had to accompany him only when he had to. Zheng Yanlang said that he wanted to help his grandpa take a Tang Sancai photo, so he dragged her along with him.

All the auction items were made into a beautiful booklet and placed on the seat. Song Yuye flipped through it boredly. They were just some antique calligraphy and paintings.But the pink diamond rough on the last page made her take a second look. The elegant and penetrating beauty of pink, the very light and quiet color and elegant and luxurious demeanor no woman can refuse.

The diamond is beautiful, but the price is also very beautiful. The starting price is 300 million US dollars. This is the only auction item that uses US dollars as the currency unit tonight.

Such extravagant things can only feast the eyes. Song Yuye glanced at the auction site. Zheng Yanlang was communicating with several men in business attire. With his tall and tall figure, he could be found in the crowd at a glance.

At the same time, Song Yuye also noticed a familiar figure, Gu Yuqing squeezed into Zheng Yanlang's circle with an old man with a shy general belly on his arm.That man, Song Yuye, has met before. Mr. Wu of the Horizon Group is probably as old as Gu Yuqing's father. No wonder he later wears gold and silver, so there is a gold master behind him.It's a pity, Song Yuye shook his head.

Gu Yuqing obviously also noticed Song Yuye, a hint of provocation appeared on her beautiful face.Song Yuye didn't care, she lowered her head and started playing with her mobile phone, even playing Glory of Kings while she was free.

She doesn't usually play too much, and within a few minutes of the opening, she gave away three heads one after another, causing her teammates to scold her.The tender white fingers quickly typed on the screen: If you scold me again, I will give it back.

All the teammates fell silent for a moment.

"It's still fun with such food." The man snatched the phone, "Brother will help you turn the tables against the wind."

"Where is my food, return it to me, and I will call myself." Song Yuye was not convinced, and wanted to get the phone back.

The man's long arms encircled her in his arms, and he freed his hand to continue beating: "Don't make trouble."

Not to mention that he was quite good at playing games, but soon the situation reversed and he successfully took down the opponent's crystal.

"Big brother, isn't he great?" The man threw the phone back to her and asked proudly.

Naturally, she couldn't let him be so arrogant, and whispered in her ear: "Awesome, I hope you are also so good at giving birth to a child, and hit it with a cannonball."

The corner of the man's lips raised, and he whispered: "That's necessary, that one is gone?"

Song Yuye suddenly felt ashamed. Talking about this in public, her cheeks were flushed, and a word "um" came out of her throat.

"Sleep at my house tonight." The man's voice was not loud, but extremely charming.

"No, today is not the ovulation period." The woman refused.

"There is a chance that it is not the ovulation period."

"think about it."

"What are you thinking about? Or go upstairs and open a room now."

"I'm a president anyway, can I have a formal..."

……

While making jokes, the lights in the arena suddenly dimmed, and everyone's eyes were focused on the stage.The first thing to start the auction is a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

The starting price for a landscape painting of the Wumen School of Painting in the Ming Dynasty was 150 million. Many people in the venue raised their placards, including Mr. Wu of the Horizon Group.The price was called 320 million all the way.

"It's just a painting." Song Yuye muttered softly.

Zheng Yanlang raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Tezhu Song's artistic skills need to be improved."

"Cut." Song Yuye replied disdainfully: "If you buy calligraphy and painting for millions, only a fool can do it."

There are many such fools, and this landscape painting has finally been sold at a price of 580 million.After being collected by Mr. Wu of Hongxin, Song Yuye glanced at Mr. Wu's direction from the corner of his eye. Gu Yuqing had a standard smirk on his fair face.Old Wu got calligraphy and painting, feeling quite accomplished, sucked on the young girl's pink cheek.Gu Yuqing's expression became unnatural, and he glanced in Zheng Yanlang's direction from time to time.

Canary is not so easy to be, Song Yuye sighed inwardly.

Zheng Yanlang took a picture of Tang Sancai, but he didn't make another move.Song Yuye flipped through the auction brochure boredly, her eyes fixed on the pink diamond. No woman can resist the temptation of a diamond, let alone a rare pink diamond.

"Isn't it just a broken rock? I don't understand why you women like it?" Zheng Yanlang imitated her and teased.

Song Yuye gave him a supercilious look, how can a man understand women's preference for diamonds.

The pink diamond is the finale of tonight's auction, weighing 11.67 carats, with a reserve price of US$300 million and an increase of US$[-] each time.As soon as the brilliant diamond appeared, it quickly caught the attention of all the ladies in the audience. Such a large diamond is very dazzling whether it is set on a ring or a necklace.

The audience has already started bidding.

"Ms. 72, $300 million." The auctioneer shouted.

Song Yuye looked over and saw that the bidder was a wealthy lady with a richer appearance.

"Mr. 56, $310 million."

A middle-aged man, well-dressed, the person next to him should be his wife, and they look very affectionate.

"Ms. 96, $350 million."

"Ms. 38, $400 million."

……

"Mr. 66, $600 million." The auctioneer's tone was a little excited.

Song Yuye turned his head, and Old Wu made a move.

"Do you like this diamond so much?" She lowered her head to play with her phone on all the auction items, but she turned her head to look at this diamond when anyone asked for a price.

Song Yuye smiled and said that he was always curious about who would buy this diamond.

Zheng Yanlang handed her the brand, she shook her head, even if she was sold at the current price, she would not be able to buy this diamond.

"It's okay." Zheng Yanlang stuffed the sign into her hand and induced her to lift it up, "800 million US dollars." He also thoughtfully bid the price for her.

There was an uproar in the arena, and everyone's eyes were cast over.

"Ms. 88, $800 million." The auctioneer grinned to the ear.

"You're going to die, where do I get the 800 million, and pay back the US dollars?" She frowned, her heart raised in her throat, restraining the urge to beat him to death.

The corners of Zheng Yanlang's lips curled into a smile, and he said provocatively, "Sounds good man, I'll pay for it for you."

She gritted her teeth and didn't cry out stiffly. There must be other people bidding higher than her.

Sure enough, that old Wu made another move, "860 million dollars."

Song Yuye breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the image of the old man in his mind was a little taller.

Unable to stand up to the one next to her, she continued to hold her hand to raise the price, "900 million dollars." She must call out this good husband today.

The people in the venue took a deep breath, 900 million US dollars, equivalent to more than half a billion yuan.

Old Wu began to hesitate, Song Yuye secretly prayed in his heart, scream, you should scream quickly!
"920 million U.S. dollars." Old Wu gritted his teeth, probably feeling ashamed of not being able to photograph anything in front of a woman.

Song Yuye showed a gratified smile, and the whole person relaxed. Fortunately, there was someone who took advantage of him, his old eyes were dim, and his lust made him faint.

"Ten million dollar! (1000 million U.S. dollars!)" Zheng Yanlang suddenly shouted, whispering in her ear, "How can I let my son's mother compare to an old man?"

Song Yuye's complexion changed drastically, and he had already greeted Zheng Yanlang's family in his heart, thank you so much!

"1000 million US dollars for the first time, 1000 million US dollars for the second time, 1000 million US dollars for the third time, the transaction, congratulations to Ms. 88." The auctioneer made the final decision.

There was applause in the hall.

Song Yuye's mind went blank, and he was still expecting the bid from the rich and powerful old Wu, but he stopped bidding.Her body was cold, without any warmth.

"What should I do? People will come to collect the money later." Zheng Yanlang fanned the flames, watching the show on the sidelines as if he had nothing to do with him.

She had a splitting headache, covered her face with one hand, clenched her silver teeth, forced out a smile, couldn't help but said, "Good husband, pay the bill for me."

He showed a scheming smile, pinched her pink cheeks with his slender fingers, and was in a good mood, "You're so good, I'll call him that in private from now on."

Song Yuye vaguely realized that she had lost her dominant position in the relationship with Zheng Yanlang, and let him decide.

At night, I didn't go back.Zheng Yanlang seems to be jealous of the last time Song Yuye was with Zhao Shimin in the hotel, even though he knew that the two of them had nothing to do, he still didn't mind.Men's jealousy is often more terrifying than women's.

The pink diamonds in the password box were shining brightly and dazzingly. Song Yuye carefully took them out and looked at them against the light, shining dazzlingly.Zheng Yanlang couldn't get the beauty of a broken stone, so the hotel sent a bottle of red wine.

"Don't look, let's have some drinks together?" Zheng Yanlang poured the red wine into the decanter and greeted her.

She put the diamond back into the distance, locked it, and pushed it in front of Zheng Yanlang.

Zheng Yanlang didn't postpone it, but pushed it aside casually. He wanted to cut this stone and inlay it himself to make a ring for her.

Song Yuye was a little disappointed, she thought that this diamond would be given to herself, at least she would be polite if she didn't give it away, and she didn't want to do superficial tricks, who would he give the diamond to?
Feeling a little unhappy, he casually picked up the wine and drank it down.

"Drinking like this is so boring, why don't we have something special." Zheng Yanlang suggested.

Song Yuye didn't doubt that there was him, and thought it was very interesting, so she nodded her head in agreement.

The rules of the game are very simple, one person asks each other a sentence, and if you don't want to answer, you drink.

"Yes." Song Yuye readily agreed, and lightly tapped the goblet between her tender lips, "The first question, besides me, do you have any other women?"

She still minds that Zheng Yanlang and that celebrity Hua Yuning, and that Huang Wanru, as well as Gu Yuqing and Xiao Yining also seem to be interested in him, there are so many peach blossoms.

Zheng Yanlang smiled slightly, looked up at her, still quite jealous, pinched her cheek lightly and said, "I, Zheng Yanlang, have only had you as a woman from the beginning to the end, and I have only loved you as a woman."

"Then you still go to the hotel with Hua Yuning..." She pouted her lips in disbelief.

"You can be the second question. Now it's my turn to ask." Zheng Yanlang interrupted her, "Why do you keep rejecting me?"

She drooped her eyes, pursed her lips, and said sadly, "Because I did a lot of bad things before I met you, and I'm older than you, so I'm not good enough for you."

He smiled. In his dictionary, there is no match or not, only love or not, like or not.

"It's time for me to ask you, were you and Hua Yuning at the hotel that night?" She hesitated to speak.

He smiled mysteriously, and pushed his mobile phone in front of her. There was a video playing on it, showing her fidgeting in the living room.

"I didn't have anything to do with her. I gave her a check and asked her to cooperate with me in a play." He said frankly.

She felt like being played like a monkey. She cried for a long time and was sad for many days in vain.

The man put his palms on the table and suddenly became serious: "It's time for me to ask you, what is your relationship with my cousin?"