Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

When Gu Manyi said this, his face was brimming with happiness, as if he had experienced it himself, it was very contagious.

It was like this in the last life. Gu Manyi was talking about the beauty of love in Xiang Wenning's ears all day long. Coupled with Fu Jingyan's dog man, Xiang Wenning, an old nun's heart, began to twitch like that, and finally broke his defense. .

But in this life... Hehehe!

Xiang Wenning restrained his emotions slightly, then blinked at Gu Manyi with his big ignorant eyes.

"No, no, no!"

"Sister, are you shy?"

"Hi, what's so embarrassing, my grandma told me when she was alive that a woman can't be someone else's princess, she should be her own queen. You see, we have become queens ourselves, that is the mother of princesses and princes, and then follow If your own son gets involved, isn't that incest! Don't you think so? Isn't it?"

Gu Manyi: "Chaos..."

Talent!
Xiang Wenning grabbed Gu Manyi's hand with a sincere expression, and started an impassioned feminist education: "So, Manyi, let's get rid of trash men and be our own queens. Who said women should be pampered by men? Only then can I become a princess? Isn’t it nice to pamper yourself?”

Gu Manyi: "..."

It makes sense, and I couldn't argue with it.

In this way, Gu Manyi, who was supposed to brainwash Xiang Wenning, was unknowingly brainwashed by Xiang Wenning. By the time she realized something was wrong, the auction of the dinner had already begun.

"Tonight's first auction is the sculpture "Thinking" by the famous contemporary sculptor Ms. Qin Yingying donated by Mr. Chen. The starting price is 50 yuan, and the bidding starts now."

With the start of bidding on the spot, Gu Manyi's thoughts gradually began to recover.

Xiang Wenning looked at the auction with curiosity, but Gu Manyi murmured in his heart.

Wen Aili was asked to go to the countryside to investigate carefully before, but the news Wen Aili brought back was of no reference value.

According to the results of the investigation, Xiang Wenning was a country girl who was raised by her grandmother in the countryside since she was a child. Even when she grew up to such an age, she never even left that village.

Originally, there was nothing doubtful about the results of such an investigation, but since Xiang Wenning was taken to the Gu family, too many strange things have really happened.

Although Xiang Wenning still looked so stupid and stupid, Gu Manyi just felt something was wrong.

It seems that every time as long as Xiang Wenning is there, things will not develop according to the direction he planned.

But how could a country bumpkin have such abilities?
"Many, what are they doing here?"

Xiang Wenning's voice interrupted Gu Manyi's thoughts. She looked at the auction that was in full swing, and then looked at Xiang Wenning's ignorant and foolish face. Gu Manyi couldn't help feeling contempt and disgust. Holding Xiang Wenning's hand, he let go without a trace.

But on the face, Gu Manyi still explained to Wen Ning very considerately.

"This is a charity auction. All the items are donated spontaneously by those who came to the banquet today. Through bidding, the highest bidder wins. The proceeds from the auction are used for charity."

It seems that he thinks too much.

How can a person who doesn't even understand auctions have any bad intentions?

"So this is ah!"

Hearing the words, Xiang Wenning acted like he suddenly realized.

"Man Yi, you are amazing, you know everything."

"Not anymore, it's because my parents always took me to such and such occasions when I was young, so I know, sister, don't worry, I will take you to more such occasions in the future, and you will get familiar with it gradually."

"I'll let it go, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Gu Manyi seized every opportunity to play the role of a gentle and kind sister, and Xiang Wenning naturally had to cooperate.

"Man Yi, you are so kind. It is my blessing to have a sister like you."

"Sister~"

Gu Manyi seemed a little shy, and said something reproachfully, so that Xiang Wenning's goosebumps almost fell off the ground.

Fortunately, I didn't eat much for dinner, otherwise I would have to spit it out on the spot.

"Is there anything you like? I'll buy it for you."

While speaking, Fu Jingyan came over from nowhere and stood beside Xiang Wenning and Gu Manyi.

Although the words were directed at Xiang Wenning, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Gu Manyi.

Gu Manyi quickly lowered her head, as if she was shy, or afraid of being seen by Xiang Wenning.

Xiang Wenning raised a pair of big watery eyes, looking eager and happy: "It's no big deal, it's too expensive. I just heard that their asking prices are hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands."

Fu Jingyan raised his chin triumphantly after hearing the words: "Don't worry, I don't care about this little money. In Liangcheng, there is nothing that Fu Jingyan can't buy even if I want to buy it."

Xiang Wenning sneered in his heart, then turned his head and looked at the landscape painting held by the host in the center of the lawn.

"That painting is beautiful."

coming!

Hearing what Xiang Wenning said, Gu Manyi and Fu Jingyan immediately winked at each other, and Fu Jingyan leaned against Wenning.

"Do you like it?"

After the words fell, without waiting for Xiang Wenning to answer, he raised his hand directly: "50."

As soon as Fu Jingyan opened his mouth, he immediately became the focus of the audience, and even the lights shone on him with insight.

The host spoke at the right time: "50, Mr. Fu Jingyan bid 50, is there any increase?"

It was originally a privately held charity auction, and everyone had one or the other. Fu Jingyan didn't know anyone in Liangcheng, so he basically asked for a price, and everyone politely chose to back down.

After all, it is not a masterpiece by a famous artist, it is just the work of a third-rate painter.

So after the host announced the bidding price, the scene was suddenly silent.

The smile on Fu Jingyan's face became even more proud.

It only cost 50 yuan to make this woman Xiang Wenning happy, which is not a loss.

Although Xiang Wenning felt that 50 was a bit low, she didn't panic at all. After all, she didn't intend to let Fu Jingyan bleed this time.

"50 a time, is there a price increase?"

Although the host knew what the situation was, he still had to finish his job.

"50 twice, 50 three..."

"50 one hundred!"

Just when the host was about to announce that the painting belonged to Fu Jingyan, another voice suddenly sounded at the scene.

Everyone was stunned, followed the sound, and saw Shen Xingchen standing in the outermost circle of the crowd, wearing a new black suit, with a casual but coquettish and feminine expression, raising his hands calmly.

Everyone: "..."

Fu Jingyan: "..."

Xiang Wenning: Well done.