What's wrong with being a salted fish?

By the time Xu Yan came over panting, Ye Linfeng had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, and his legs were numb.

Shi Mian was eating a lollipop in his mouth and his legs were crossed on the table. If Lin Zhuo were here, I'm afraid he would have been criticized for not sitting still, but now, no one dares to care about him.

Xu Yan didn't knock on the door. When he arrived, he pushed the door open with a loud bang.

"Hey, who do I think is so rude? It turns out to be Prince Xu. It's understandable." Shi Mian was not angry when he saw him being so rude. Instead, he said to Xu Yan with a playful smile.

Although the outside world calls Xu Yan the crown prince of the Xu family, he hates it when others call him that.

There is no special reason, just because the prince has the emperor on his head. This title seems to remind Xu Yan that as long as his father does not die, he will never be the master of the Xu family.

Hearing Shi Mian call him that, Xu Yan's face, which had remained cold just now, instantly darkened.

Shi Mian felt a little surprised. It was the first time he had seen someone whose face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot in just a few seconds.

"Mr. Shi, has no one ever reminded you to be careful when speaking outside?" Xu Yan was in a bad mood and his tone was very harsh.

"Huh?" Shi Mian narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically: "You're reminding me to be careful when I speak on my territory? Do you really think you are Mr. Xu?"

Shi Mian's words were like needles piercing into Xu Yan's heart. Xu Yan already felt that his blood pressure seemed to have risen.

Xu Yan kept reminding himself to calm down. He was not here to argue with Shi Mian.

Xu Yan chose to ignore Shi Mian. He walked quickly to Ye Linfeng, reached out to help him up, and asked him with concern: "Xiaoye, are you okay?"

Ye Linfeng nodded, his expression full of gratitude; but in his heart, he felt that Xu Yan was hypocritical.

If he really cared about him, he should have come to her as soon as he entered the door, instead of choosing to quarrel with Shi Mian or even be at a disadvantage.

If you are not as good as others, you will start to think of yourself, haha.

But on the surface, Ye Linfeng's eyes were wet, and she huddled in Xu Yan's arms, as if Shi Mian had done something to him.

I grass!

Seeing Ye Linfeng's actions, Shi Mian rolled his eyes speechlessly.

What does Ye Linfeng's action mean? Do you think you are Xu Yan? Eat without choosing a variety?

Shi Mian really began to envy Ye Linfeng at this time. If he could have such a face as him, he wouldn't be able to quarrel with Luo Haochen every time.

Xu Yan seemed to want to show his masculinity in front of Ye Linfeng. He put his arm around Ye Linfeng's shoulders and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!"

"It's like I'm some very bad person."

Oh, what a coincidence, he is!

Shi Mian said, picking his ears with his fingers, and he had to wipe them if they heard dirty things; then he picked up a tissue from the table and threw it at Xu Yan's feet: "Wipe his tears and nose, I don't allow it." You always have such great patience, if he stains my expensive carpet today, I will wipe your faces clean."

"Don't deceive people too much!"

After hearing Shi Mian's words, Ye Linfeng buried his head in Xu Yan's chest and whimpered. Xu Yan also looked humiliated, pointing at Shi Mian and making an angry sound.

"Prince Xu, let me remind you, I hate it when people point their fingers at me." Shi Mian sat upright and stared at Xu Yan with a cold face.

Xu Yan looked at his dark pupils and was shocked. He quickly retracted his hand in embarrassment, half of his momentum was extinguished in an instant.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. You want to take me away, right?" Shi Mian's mood changed quickly. There were dark clouds one second, and then there were no clouds the next.

"Make a price." Xu Yan nodded.

"What price should I offer? Prince Xu made it sound like I was selling people." Shi Mian smiled and said, "You pay me back the money he owes me, and you take him away immediately."

"How much?" Xu Yan took out his checkbook from nowhere.

"Thirty million." Shi Mian said lightly.

"How much?!" Xu Yan's voice sounded several different tunes than before.

"Thirty million!" Shi Mian was shocked by Xu Yan's loud voice and silently covered his ears.

Xu Yan felt Ye Linfeng tremble in his arms, but Ye Linfeng did not raise his head, but tightened his grip on his clothes.

Xu Yan gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Linfeng fiercely, and wrote million on the check with trembling hands.

The croupier Xiaoyou, who had been waiting in the room for a long time, quickly took the check written by Xu Yan and nodded to Shi Mian after verifying it.

"OK, everything is clear. Prince Xu can take your little lover away." Shi Mian raised his hand to signal.

Xu Yan glanced at Shi Mian viciously before leaving, and found that Shi Mian was still smiling. His mood worsened, and he almost dragged Ye Linfeng away.

After the two of them left, Xiaoyou sat down carelessly on the sofa with the guests, still holding the check in his hand: "I thought he was so rich, but he feels so distressed for million? Is this the same as in the novel? It’s totally different for the boss to take action for million without blinking an eye.”

"You also said it's a novel, so read less." Shi Mian was speechless and held his forehead.

"Don't worry, it didn't affect my work." Xiaoyou threw the check on the coffee table: "It's still for the prince, he's so poor."

"Who makes his father still alive? Everything depends on the family. How much money can Xu Yan have? This little money is enough to make him feel distressed for a long time."

Shi Mian stood up from the chair, twisted his body, walked to the coffee table and put the check into his pocket: "I'm going to report to my brother. If you need anything, call me again."

Xiaoyou drank tea and stretched out his hand to wave to him, signaling Shi Mian to get out of here.

Shi Mian couldn't help but give him a middle finger: Plastic brother!

......

"Mr. Xu, thank you." Ye Linfeng, who was taken to the car by Xu Yan, lowered his head and clutched his pants and whispered.

Xu Yan was obviously not in a good mood right now. After listening to Ye Linfeng's words, he had no time to tease him. His hand held the steering wheel so hard that veins popped out on the back of his hand.

He seemed to be suppressing his anger.

Xu Yan endured it again and again, but finally lost control and punched the steering wheel. The sudden sound of the horn startled the passing battery car.

The frightened owner of the battery car turned around and spat at them, then left cursing.

Xu Yan turned around and pinched Ye Linfeng's chin, and said coldly: "I'm not a philanthropist. I paid off your debt. You should know what you should do, right?"

Ye Linfeng nodded, feeling extremely humiliated in his heart.

Unexpectedly, for money, he actually fell into being someone's lover.

"Hmph!" Xu Yan let go of his hand and looked at Ye Linfeng as if he were looking at an object: Seeing how decisively he refused before, he thought he would have to spend some time, but he didn't expect that he would commit suicide; million is not a lot for him. It was a small amount of money, and Ye Linfeng spent it as he pleased. He was really brave!

After getting Ye Linfeng, Xu Yan immediately exercised his right to be the financial backer.

After messing around with Ye Linfeng in his villa for several days, Xu Yan received a call from his father.

"You've been making trouble for several days and you still don't go to work?" Xu Yan subconsciously sat up straight when he heard his father's voice. No matter when, the other party's voice was always majestic, so Xu Yan had to obey.

"I know." Xu Yan replied.

"I heard from the secretary that there was a shortage of million in your account. What did you do?"

"Nothing." Xu Yan didn't say.

"Hmph!" His father seemed to know something in his heart, but he didn't say it clearly: "As the heir of the Xu family, I hope you know what to do and what not to do. That kind of person can just play around, understand?"

"Understood." Xu Yan subconsciously lowered his head over the phone.

"Okay, An's family is having a charity dinner tonight. Remember to go and show some love and take pictures of a few things, you know?" his father ordered.

"Ah."

After his father made the arrangements, he hung up the phone, leaving Xu Yan holding the phone with a dark face and saying nothing.

Ye Linfeng, who was naked on the bed, silently wrapped the quilt tightly around himself. He did not hear the conversation between Xu Yan's father and him, but Xu Yan looked very scary now, and he did not dare to speak for fear of making Xu Yan unhappy.

Xu Yan put on his nightgown to cover the traces on his body, and stood up beside the bed: "Tidy up, there is a banquet tonight."

"Do you want to take me there?" Ye Linfeng was surprised.

"What else?" Xu Yan looked at him: "Although everyone will bring a companion, no one stipulates that you cannot bring an assistant."

Xu Yan didn't want to waste any more time with him, so he picked up Ye Linfeng's clothes from the ground and threw them to him: "Hurry up and pack them up. I'll arrange for someone to come to do styling later."

......

Lin Zhuo looked at the auctioneer holding the auction hammer on the stage. He was making a long speech. He didn't know if it was requested by the organizer Anjia.

The light here is relatively dim, but if you look carefully, you can get a rough idea. The brightest light in the room is shining on the auctioneer. Lin Zhuo is curious whether the auctioneer is digging his toes on the ground.

But the other person seemed very professional at first glance.

The auctioneer's face was expressionless and he spoke seriously, as if he was reciting the text stiffly in front of a teacher.

"When can I eat?" Listening to the other party's hypnotic voice, Lin Zhuo couldn't help but yawn and secretly squeezed Yu Jingli's hand.

"It'll be a while, are you hungry? Eat something else." Yu Jingli leaned towards Lin Zhuo and took out two pieces of chocolate from his pocket: "Try it."

"It's yours, so I won't be afraid of melting." Lin Zhuo admired it, then reached out to take it, and found that the brand of chocolate was the one he often ate when he was in school.

Oh~~~

Lin Zhuo's expression was rippling. He leaned on Yu Jingli and looked up at him: "How many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

"There are plenty." Yu Jingli smiled and gently covered the "Emperor's" mouth with his hand: "Your Majesty, stop talking and eat quickly to cushion your mouth."

Just as they were flirting, the man sitting on the other side of Yu Jingli suddenly patted Yu Jingli on the shoulder.

Yu Jingli turned his head and asked the other party what happened.

The man was a little shy and scratched his hair in embarrassment. Yu Jingli watched the other man's smooth hair being scratched into two dimples by himself, and he didn't know whether the other man's hairstylist would have a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Um, do you have any more chocolate? I'm a little hungry too."

Ah? ? ?

Fortunately, the light here is not very obvious, so the man did not see the speechless look in Yu Jingli's eyes: Who are you? Come up and grab something to eat with my wife? No good intentions!

Lin Zhuo poked his head out from behind Yu Jingli: "No, I've finished eating."

"Oh, it's okay, sorry to bother you, but my friend, your voice is familiar to me. Have we met somewhere?" Yu Jingli blocked Lin Zhuo with his body, and the man did not look at Lin Zhuo's face for a moment.

Yu Jingli was sighing that this boy actually wanted to chat with his wife. When he looked at the other person carefully, his expression suddenly changed, and then he held Lin Zhuo's hands and turned around without saying a word to her.

When the man saw his actions, he knew that he was asking for trouble, so he sat down and focused on the auction.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhuo stared at Yu Jingli suspiciously, why did this man react so suddenly?

Yu Jingli muttered: "It's nothing." Then he used his body to block the man next door.

Lin Zhuo was not entangled and looked at the auction. The pink diamond currently being auctioned was collected by a young lady.

"Next..."

The waiter handed out the next lot on the table. It seemed to be a calligraphy and painting. According to the auctioneer, it was from a recently famous calligrapher. Lin Zhuo was not interested.

"Mr. Xu, doesn't Mr. Xu like calligraphy and painting? You can take this picture and give it to the elderly as a gift!"

This voice was so familiar to Lin Zhuo. He was an acquaintance!

Lin Zhuo looked around and found Ye Linfeng sitting on the left behind them leaning on Xu Yan.

"Yeah." Xu Yan's reaction was very cold, and he didn't seem to take Ye Linfeng's words to heart.

But when the auctioneer announced the starting bid was , Xu Yan raised his sign: "One million."

"One hundred and one." Someone followed and raised a sign.

The auctioneer pounded the hammer in his hand: "Is there any higher?"

"Two hundred." Xu Yan continued to hold up the sign.

"Three hundred." Yu Jingli suddenly raised his sign and joined them.

The others silently withdrew their signs when they heard Yu Jingli's voice, and for a while the only voices of Yu and Xu were left on the field.

"Three hundred and five! Are Mr. Yu trying to steal it from me?" Xu Yan smiled hypocritically: "Mr. Yu wants it so much, why don't I give it to you?"

"Look at what you said, I still want you to give in?" Yu Jingli burst into laughter: "Mr. Xu can't afford the money, right? Four million!"

"How is that possible! Five hundred!" Xu Yan gritted his teeth.

"Wow, it's just a calligraphy and painting, why is Mr. Xu so angry? Six hundred and five!"

Xu Yan understands the truth, but if he is asked to give up and lose to Yu Jingli here, he can't even do it!

"Seven hundred!" Xu Yan's body ached every time he shouted, but at the same time he was ready to trick Yu Jingli.

"Eight hundred!"

The scene suddenly turned into a one-on-one fight between the two of them. Everyone else chose to keep their mouths shut so as not to affect them. After all, they couldn't afford to offend either side.

"As expected of Mr. Xu, you are really powerful! Nine hundred! One thousand! One thousand two!"

Yu Jingli suddenly said several more words, which made the auctioneer at a loss: "Mr. Yu, are you sure you want to spend million to buy this calligraphy and painting?"

"Wait! One thousand three!" Xu Yan wanted to fight Yu Jingli to the end.

"Three thousand!" Lin Zhuo took Yu Jingli's sign and raised it.

"Thirty million once! Thirty million twice! Thirty million three times! The sale is completed, congratulations to Mr. Yu!" The auctioneer spoke faster because he was afraid that he would be taken advantage of.

"Thirty million dollars to make my little lover happy, Mr. Yu is such a luxury!" Xu Yan was unhappy after losing his calligraphy and painting. He looked at Lin Zhuo who was leaning on Yu Jingli and said disdainfully.

At the same time, he still despised Yu Jingli in his heart: He didn't expect that Yu Jingli looked like a serious person, but he would also imitate others and raise a beautiful thing.

Yu Jingli just turned sideways and told Xu Yan in an understatement: "It's not like I don't have money. I can just buy it home for my wife to tear apart and play with. But you, aren't you angry because you didn't buy it?" Sour."