Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

What happened today was originally Wei San's fault. If she hadn't been lucky enough to bid for a piece of top-quality violet jade at a sky-high price, suppressing the arrogance of the auction and Wei San, and taking this opportunity to attack Wei San, then how could it be? Didn't he let Wei San figure it out?

Although Si Yiyan didn't pay attention to Wei San's calculations, and because of this, she didn't intend to make Wei San happy easily, but she just felt very uncomfortable.

Given the opportunity to teach Wei San a lesson in person, she would naturally not let it go easily.

What the common people pay attention to is that everyone is equal, but the high society always puts strength first. Today she can sit here in a decent manner, with the Wei family, one of the ten powerful families with seven surnames, who have been multiplying and inheriting in Z country for hundreds of years. The main reason for fighting wits and courage is nothing more than relying on Si's power.

I believe that after this matter, Wei San should also understand that some people are not something he can easily provoke.

With seven surnames and ten families, she really didn't believe that Wei San dared to hold a grudge against the Si family just because of a trivial matter.

Wen Xinya has a clear mind, so she is confident, and Wei San is also because of this, so she is able to control her.

The smile on Si Yiyan's lips gradually faded, and he opened his mouth with a half-smile: "Why don't you call Brother Si Jiu to listen?"

He gently held the Rujiao cup in his hand, the color of the Rujiao cup was as green as white, exuding a creamy luster, which made his fingers slender like jade, with firm and smooth bones.

With a "poof", Wen Xinya spit out all the fragrant and elegant Biluochun tea from her mouth, probably the remaining tea, because of this sudden movement, it choked into her throat.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Wen Xinya held her throat and coughed.

"Drinking a cup of tea can teach people not to worry."

Si Yiyan put down the teacup in his hand, took out the blue handkerchief from the supply bag, and gently tried to remove the tea stains from the corner of her mouth, his tone full of affection and deep meaning.

- Who is to blame! ! ! !

The astringency in her throat made Wen Xinya feel extremely uncomfortable, her nose was hot and sore, it instantly turned red, her eyes were astringent and swollen, and instantly condensed into a red mist, just like a poor little being bullied.

She looked at a pair of rabbit eyes, and stared at him pitifully, her eyes full of accusations.

Si Yiyan looked amused, moved her back for her, and poured her another glass of warm water.

The warm water moistened the somewhat dry and uncomfortable throat, and Wen Xinya felt that the discomfort in her throat was relieved.

Si Yiyan took the time to stare at her, and asked gently: "Are you feeling better? I'm still waiting for you to call me Brother Si Jiu. If I remember correctly, you never seem to call me that before." He said slowly He carefully folded the blue handkerchief in his hand, put it back into his breast pocket, and said with a low smile, "Don't think that you can get away with it."

He just stared at her steadfastly, as if he would not stop if she didn't call him.

Si Yiyan successfully made Wen Xinya almost choke on the saliva after being choked by the tea: "You you you..."

Si Yiyan, you have a dark belly!

Didn't she call Wei San a few times just to run on Wei San?As for being brooding all the time, have you held grudges until now?Just now Wei San was too frightened to speak.

What the hell is Brother Si Jiu?

Is it over?

Si Yiyan smiled slightly: "If you don't want to be called Brother Si Jiu, it's not bad to be called Brother Jiu."

He still remembered that when she was called Wei Sange just now, her expression was delicate and soft, and her voice was sweet and greasy, eh!Said to be in a bad mood.

Wen Xinya looked at his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, his thin lips smiled intimidatingly, and tightened his fingers holding the Rujiao Cup one by one, his heart skipped a beat, and the phrase "a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses" inexplicably flashed in his mind talk.

So, she quickly slipped into Si Yiyan's arms with a bright smile and a sweet voice: "I like Brother Nine the most!"

Long-term life experience told her that the first thing to focus on when sleeping with a black belly is the skill of dog legs.

Seeing her delicate eyebrows, pretty eyes, delicate lips, and sweet voice, she couldn't help biting her ear and whispering in her ear: "Let me see how much you like me!"

Thin lips, burning fragmentary kisses on her ears, followed the graceful curve of her neck, one hand supported her small waist, and the other slipped into the cheongsam In the high slit on the side, the hem of the long cheongsam is slowly lifted up, the skirt is delicate and graceful, and the camellias blooming wantonly, instantly beautiful and charming.

Behind the beaded curtain, the men and women suppressed the panting and gasping sounds, which continued and broke.

On the Suzhou embroidery screen behind him, the beautiful scenery one after another is reflected.

However, after all, because of the consideration of the occasion, Si Yiyan still kept some sense of propriety, he didn't really mess around on the spot, it was just that the two of them got entangled together, and they still had a lot of charm.

There is boundless spring here, and the auction on the stage has already started.

After Si Yiyan let her go, the auction was already halfway through.

Wen Xin Yaxiang was dripping with sweat, her eyes were flooded and she was crawling on the man's shoulders, panting non-stop, never noticing what was being auctioned at the auction.

And Si Yiyan's situation was not much better because of depression. He sweated a lot, even his breathing was a little more chaotic than usual.

The elegant tea fragrance in the private room dilutes the beauty of the room.

At this time, the items auctioned on the auction platform attracted Wen Ya's attention.

The auctioneer smiled and said: "The next thing to be auctioned is a thousand-year-old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountains. This ginseng weighs 72.5 grams. , each price increase shall not be less than 14."

Thousand-year-old ginseng is extremely rare and has extremely high medicinal value. It has the effects of nourishing vitality and nourishing the heart and kidneys. It is known as the king of all herbs, and its value goes without saying.

The asking price below became hot, and soon this thousand-year-old ginseng was raised to [-] million.

"[-] million!" The elegant voice was clear and sweet, but the export price carried an ambition that was inevitable.

The enthusiasm of everyone asking for prices below paused for a moment.

Then, I suddenly heard a slightly old voice from one of the private rooms on the second floor: "Madam Si won the auction of the highest-quality violet jade at a sky-high price today, and she has already won the championship. Why don't you take a step back and give this thousand-year-old ginseng to the old man?" ?”

Wen Xinya's face darkened slightly, and she felt a little displeased. The old man in the private room was so domineering that he asked her to give up this old ginseng by opening his mouth.

Millennium ginseng is rare, and she doesn't want to let it go easily.

Grandpa is getting old, and his health has not been as good as before. There are many small problems, and his body’s vitality is gradually losing. The thousand-year-old wild ginseng can instantly replenish his vitality. Even if you hang your vitality, you can also be treated in time.

However, she is not a reckless person, and the one who can sit in the private room on the second floor must be an important person with seven surnames and ten families.

She couldn't help looking at Si Yiyan.

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Happy National Day everyone!