Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

He is the deep ice that everyone is looking at, and everyone around him is frozen with a single look.

Leng Yichen also slowly turned his gaze to An Xiaojing's side and Nangonghan beside her.

"Master Leng is here too!" Nangong Han jokingly glanced at Leng Yichen, and soon saw the woman standing beside him, An Xiya.

"Would I come to join in the fun on this occasion?" Although it was a rhetorical question, Leng Yichen showed no expression on his face, and then looked down at An Xiaojing who was at the side.

"You said that your work is also being auctioned. I'm curious, who would be blind?"

"Leng Yichen, your mouth is really poisonous!" An Xiaojing raised her head and gave her a vicious look. Will she die if she doesn't speak?

Besides, even if no one wants her bracelet, she won't lose a catty of meat, so what does it matter to him?

"Ms. Leng is joking. Xiaojing's work has already won the championship in the Design Week. This time, there will definitely be Bole who favors her." Nangong Han's tone clearly meant to be against Leng Yichen.

"Bole? An Xiaojing, you don't need money, do you want to sell the things you have painstakingly designed?" Leng Yichen continued to speak unforgivingly, looking at An Xiaojing's eyes, the more More and more sarcastic and disdainful.

"You don't need to care about that." She replied.

An Xiya couldn't get in the way at all, she wanted to talk to Leng Yichen, but that person kept bickering with An Xiaojing.

"It's about to start, Yichen, let's sit down!" An Xiya pointed to their seats, and Leng Yichen moved his body.

Seeing the man leave, An Xiaojing felt more and more unhappy.

She was afraid that her worries and Leng Yichen's ridicule would become true.

It's not about money.It is other people's affirmation of her, willing to use money to buy her things, this is an equivalent exchange of commodity value.

Nangong Han seemed to have seen An Xiaojing's thoughts, and then whispered: "Don't worry, I guarantee that someone will make a move today. Your bracelet is so beautifully designed, and those who don't buy it will be blind."

"Thank you!" An Xiaojing nodded, but she was not confident.

The two of them also sat down one after another, but they were a little far away from Leng Yichen's seat.

An Xiaojing was very satisfied with where she was. For her, being far away from Leng Yichen made her feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

With the announcement of the master of ceremonies, the auction officially began.

Before the third item was presented, the master of ceremonies said a few words.

"Reith, a subsidiary of the Nangong family, released a very beautiful bracelet this year. Mr. Nangong said that this bracelet is very hard-won, so he took it out just to see how many people would appreciate it. "

After finishing speaking, the bracelet designed by An Xiaojing was brought up by several hostesses.

Under the illumination of the light, the originally brilliant diamond light became brighter and brighter.

"It's so beautiful!" several women's voices said.

"Really beautiful."

"Our starting price for this bracelet is 15." The master of ceremonies said.

An Xiaojing's heart was beating nervously at that moment, and it seemed that the rhythm was out of order. She really wanted to hold her breath, or run out from here.

"15!" Suddenly, a woman's voice yelled, very ostentatious, and a stone in An Xiaojing's heart fell instantly.

It turns out that some people are willing to spend money on things they make.

"16 million!"

"20 million!"

"Have you heard? This bracelet was made by Leng Yichen's wife!"

"How is it possible? Isn't this made by the designer of Master Nangong's house?"

"The designer is Leng Yichen's wife. Therefore, the meaning of this bracelet is absolutely different."

Several people muttered for a while, and then continued to raise the price: "50!"

50?An Xiaojing's heart beat faster and faster. She never thought that someone would pay 50 yuan for a bracelet she designed.

"70!" another voice yelled.

An Xiaojing didn't have time to watch these people at all, everyone's enthusiasm was always on the rise.

On the other hand, Nangong Han showed a very deep smile.Just a bracelet, he was fired to 70.

"Look, someone is willing to pay 70 yuan for your bracelet!"

"Me!" An Xiaojing hadn't finished speaking.

"100 million!" The suddenly raised voice resounded throughout the auction hall.

"100 million?" Everyone seemed to be blown up, and it was Yu Zhenhuan who heard the reputation.

He came a bit late, but he still did not lose his demeanor, with a smile that was not a smile on the corner of his mouth, he put his hand in his pocket, walked over here with graceful steps, and then sat on the seat with his name on it .

"Brother Zhenhuan! You're crazy!" An Xiaojing's eyes widened. She didn't understand that Yu Zhenhuan would pay 100 million for her own bracelet.

"As I said before, I'm particularly interested in the things you design." Yu Zhenhuan chuckled.

"However, 100 million is too much. If you like it, I can redesign it for you. There is no need to spend so much money." An Xiaojing bit her lip.

"This is your first time, and it is the most meaningful. I always keep things I like." After a slight pause, Yu Zhenhuan glanced at An Xiaojing, the light in the corner of his eyes was bright for some unknown reason.

"100 million, is there anyone willing to pay a higher price than this?"

The master of ceremonies held the gavel and looked at the people sitting in the bidding booth.

Everyone was just talking about it, but they didn't make a move.

An Xiya looked at Leng Yichen at the side, and that person's attitude was very cold, so she felt relieved.However, Leng Yichen's face became more and more stinky.

"150 million!" Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Everyone was shocked, but what shocked An Xiaojing the most was that the voice came from Nangong Han.

"Nangonghan, you're crazy! This is your work!" The people around saw Nangonghan doing it by himself, and everyone's eyes became extremely puzzled and surprised.

As for Leng Yichen, he was only slightly taken aback, and then, a trace of contemptuous dissatisfaction came out from his nostrils.

"150 million, once!"

"200 million!" Yu Zhenhuan raised her voice again, it seemed that the purpose of coming this time was to win the works of An Xiaojing's Design Week.

"Yu Zhenhuan!" An Xiaojing called him by his name, she didn't understand, is the thing she made really worthy of their bidding?

"Young Master Yu is very concerned about our company's works!" Nangong Han grinned.

"Since Young Master Nangong knows my thoughts, why do you insist on robbing me? Moreover, this is your company's own work, and you own the rights." Yu Zhenhuan understood that what Nangong Han did was nothing more than raising the price.