Quick Transmigration: She’s a Heartbreaker

His facial features are deep, like mixed blood, well-defined, his chin is as cold as a blade, there is no expression on his face, and no trace of emotion can be seen. The ink-like eyes are rendered with a deep and cold breath, full of maturity and abstinence. .

A black suit, looks perfect in proportions, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, straight backs, and windy walking.

When he saw Jiang Xun, his eyes sank, and his thin lips pursed unhappily, but his eyes remained on Jiang Xun for a while.

Jiang Xun stepped aside and watched him walk straight to the front seat and sit down. Next to his seat were all middle-aged men in their 40s and 50s, not a single woman.

"The last lot is the calligraphy of Huo Yuanze, the president of Huo Group. If it is a female guest, you can dance with Huo."

After the emcee's words were finished, the female guests in the audience were all boiled. They all changed their sitting positions excitedly when they were in their forties and 20s, their eyes shining with a certain light.

Jiang Xun also returned to his previous seat and sat down.

"The starting price is one hundred thousand." The emcee unfolded a set of scrolls. On it was a copy of the preface of the Orchid Pavilion. A layman couldn't see the difference from the original product. No one expected Huo's president to have this. The calligraphy skills of Wang Xizhi can imitate Wang Xizhi's characters so similarly, this is not something that can be practiced overnight.

"I'll give one hundred and fifty thousand." Someone immediately asked for the price.

"This lady pays 150,000 yuan, has vision, is there any bidder?" The emcee said excitedly while holding the microphone.

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand." There are also men bidding. If you spend a few hundred thousand with Huo Yuanze, it is not a loss, and this character can also be used as a good collector's item.

Jiang Xun held her cheeks and watched these people bidding like crazy. She didn't have a sign in her hand, so she said to the man next to her, "Can you lend me this?"

The man sat next to her, always in a state of unwillingness, so Jiang Xun talked to him, and it took him a while to react.

"Oh, good..."

The man handed the bidding sign to Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun smiled and thanked him, and the man felt that his bones were crisp.

"Two million." Jiang Xun raised the sign and said with a smile.

Her voice made the whole banquet hall look at her in unison.

The clear and faint voice is like a clear mountain spring flowing into the heart of everyone's ears.

Everyone was amazed by her beauty, but there were still people who were unwilling to show weakness and continued to increase prices.

Jiang Xun's bid raised the price of the lot by several levels, and Huo Yuanze stared at her with a deep look, unpredictable.

Jiang Xun smiled at him, his eyes bent into a charming crescent shape, with a straightforward tease in purity.

The bidding lasted for half an hour, the price had been called two million, and many people had already given up, but Jiang Xun was still raising the price.

Like her, the daughter of the Ye family, Ye Juan, who has been increasing the price, heard that the Ye family intends to marry the Huo family. Both parents are very satisfied, but there has been no definitive news.

This time, Ye Juan would naturally not let others get Huo Yuanze's calligraphy and dance with him.

Jiang Xun didn't care about others. She looked lazy and a little sleepy. She leaned sideways on the table. It was obvious that this action was not a lady, but she was very delicate and lovely.

Her skin was so white that she looked sickly, and her eyebrows were gently twisted, making people want to care about her troubles.

At this point in the auction, someone must take a step back, but Jiang Xun and the Ye family refused to give it up.

Jiang Xun raised his arm, a little tired, and simply raised the price again, "Five million."

Five million to buy a copy of an imitation, even for this dance, is too expensive.

Who is this person anyway? With such a big handwriting, he also robbed Huo Yuanze with Ye Family's daughter in public.

Ye Juan's face turned blue when everyone was talking about it.

Where did the little girl film come from? Does the family care about it? How many millions to throw away?

Ye Juan could only show a decent smile on her face, anger flashed in her eyes when she lowered her eyes, she raised her head again, and followed.

She frowned and asked Ye Hao, who was sitting next to her, "Brother, who is that woman? Did you ask?"

"I asked, a shareholder of Huo's subsidiary, whose surname is Jiang, is Jiang Xun." Ye Hao is also very interested in Jiang Xun.

"Shareholders? Huh... The shareholders of a subsidiary company dare to fight with me, let me see how much money she can pay."

After Jiang Xun added another 3 million, Ye Juan directly called the price to 6 million.

Jiang Xun was still calm, the corner of his mouth was lifted slightly, and he smiled and said, "Eight million."

After she finished speaking, she nodded towards Ye Juan, her expression proud and confident, although polite but with an invisible provocation, she completely angered Ye Juan.

She picked up the sign and wanted to raise it again. Ye Hao looked at her displeasedly, "Juanjuan, don't raise it, where did you get the money? You used all the money your parents gave you last time for a birthday party."

Ye Hao is telling the truth, where did Ye Juan come from 10 million, and it’s easy to say that it’s easy to talk about it. When you pay for the money, you don’t have to find your parents. The money is not Ye Juan alone, but he also has a share. , How could she be able to use it to fend off like this? No matter how rich the Ye family is, they can't stand her prodigal.

Ye Juan gritted her teeth, "No, I want to lift, I can't lose."

Ye Hao said, "Juanjuan, obedient, the Ye family and the Huo family have already started cooperating. You will have more opportunities in the future, it's not necessary!"

Ye Juan was already flushed with anger, and she said angrily: "I don't care, I want to see how much she can pay!"

She raised her voice and said, "Ten million."

There was an uproar in the audience. The price can buy famous masterpieces, and there are only a handful of people present who can randomly spend 10 million to buy a picture. It's not that they can't spend 10 million, but whoever has the money. It didn't come from the strong wind. It depends on the value of the transaction. For the vast majority of people present, ten million can do a lot. If it is used to buy a dance or an opportunity, it will not be worthwhile.

Ye Juan looked arrogant, and she looked back at Jiang Xun coldly.

"Ten million! It seems that Miss Ye is sure to get the calligraphy of Mr. Huo, there is no higher price than ten million."

"Ten million once...10 million twice..."

"Twenty million." Jiang Xun sighed lazily. When everyone thought she would never follow her again, he slightly cocked his mouth and raised the sign.

At first, it was only a starting price of 100,000, but no one thought it would evolve into what it is now.

Ye Juan was very excited when she called out 10 million just now, thinking that no one would have robbed her, so her face was slightly ruddy from the excitement, but at this moment, her face became pale and she stood up in shock.

"Twenty-five thousand? Is it 20 million? This lady gave 20 million. Oh my God, today's auction is really exciting." The emcee spit on the microphone and said in a high tone, "Twenty million once. Twenty million twice! Twenty million...three times! The deal! Mr. Huo’s painting belongs to this lady."

The emcee took the lead in applauding, and there was sparse applause in the banquet hall. Someone sharply saw Huo Yuanze also raised his arm and slowly clapped his hands.

"Please come on stage with Mr. Huo, this lady, and Mr. Huo will hand over the lot to the lady." The emcee made an invitation gesture.

Seeing that Huo Yuanze had risen, Jiang Xun also stood up generously.

She slowly walked onto the stage, facing Huo Yuanze's gaze, step by step to his side.

"Mr. Huo's writing is really good." Jiang Xunyan smiled at Yan Yan and looked directly at Huo Yuanze, as if he could smell the woody perfume on his body, full of the cold breath of abstinence, like the damp morning dew on the orchid deep in the forest in the early morning. , Mysterious but exuding fatal attraction.

Huo Yuanze's lips moved, looking at her unclearly, his eyes deep, "Now this picture belongs to you."

"Yes." Jiang Xun nodded and smiled, "It's mine, I like it very much."

She blinked at Huo Yuanze, her bright black eyes were crystal clear, and there was a coquettish charm on her immature face.

Huo Yuanze laughed lowly, "If my news is correct, Miss Jiang has only gotten the inheritance a few days ago, so she spent a lot of money today, are you afraid that it won't be enough in the future?"

His voice is full of magnetism, seducing crime.

Jiang Xun shook his head and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid. And...20 million, it's worth buying you..."

After she finished speaking, she turned and stepped off the stage holding the handwriting, walking lightly, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

...

After a while the ball began.

Huo Yuanze came to invite Jiang Xun to dance.

When Huo Yuanze approached her, she could feel the envy and jealous eyes of the women in the audience.

Jiang Xun put his hand on his hand, and when the music rang, she was pulled into his arms by him, and she hugged her small waist.

Jiang Xun also clung to his shoulders, sticking to him intimately.

"Is Mr. Huo very good at dancing?" Jiang Xun asked.

"A little knowledge of one or two is not considered proficient." Huo Yuanze said lightly.

Jiang Xun gave him a charming look, "No wonder, you hold me so tight, I can't breathe."

When she said this, her fingers playfully stroked his waist back and forth.

Huo Yuanze moved for a while, his body stiffened, and he looked at her deeply.

"Tighter, Mr. Huo." Jiang Xun said softly. She exhaled like blue, her eyes were charming, and she could evoke a man's deepest desires.

Huo Yuanze simply lifted her body up, forcing her to press his chest, "If I remember correctly...you are only 18 years old this year?"

Jiang Xun smiled brightly, "I am nineteen years old, I am an adult, Mr. Huo...what an adult can do, I can do it."

Huo Yuanze squinted at her, "I am twelve years older than you."

"What do you mean? Do you want me to call you Uncle Huo?" Jiang Xun's eyes were shining, pure and clear, and these eyes really formed a sharp contrast with what she said.

"I don't have a niece like you." Huo Yuanze took her hand, turned her body twice and then pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear.

Jiang Xun felt his scorching breath, and his body numb.

"Then do you like me like this?"

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