How could Shi Jifeng let Chi Yun just leave like this, and quickly introduced himself, "I am Shi Mio's younger brother, Young Master Chi may not have a deep impression of me, when you come to A University for military training and take time to play basketball, I still I brought you water."

Chi Yun blinked his eyelashes, which were twice as thick as Shi Jifeng's, with a cold expression on his face, "I don't remember."

How could Shi Jifeng give up, "At the end of December last year, at the New Year's Eve party held by our University A, Director Zhang said that your piano solo was a bit monotonous. I happened to be free to go back to school during that time, and Director Zhang asked me To accompany Young Master Chi, we rehearsed together for three full days."

Chi Yun still clasped Shi Mio's wrist, half a second later Chi Yun frowned, his voice was faint, "I remember...you are singing out of tune, right?"

Shi Jifeng raised the corners of his lips, peach blossom powder appeared on his delicate face, "Master Chi, remember, I'm still my brother's real brother."

When speaking the second half of the sentence, Tokiyosekaze looked at Tokimi.

The best way to quickly gain a good impression is to have a common topic and mutual friends. Shi Jifeng continued to whisper, "I didn't expect you and my brother to know each other. It's really great!"

Seeing that blushing appearance, Gu Shabi couldn't move away.

However, Chi Yun didn't even look at Shi Jifeng, his eyes lowered slightly, and fell on the disobedient hair on Shi Mio's head, "Brother, let's sit down."

"Wait, baby."

Shi Mio ignored Chi Yun's slender and cold paws on her wrist, picked up the phone that was about to go black, and clicked on the WeChat page, "My dear brother wants to transfer money to me."

Shi Jifeng: "Turn what?"

"You can't be so happy to see the alumni that you forget about the money transfer." Toki Mio could have no bad intentions, but she was moving soon and wanted to redecorate the house to her favorite style and needed funds.

He has money, but why spend his own money?Isn't it fragrant to spend this dear brother?Who made him the vicious cannon fodder control group?

Shi Jifeng: "Brother..."

"You don't have to be embarrassed to say it." Toki Mio literally printed the four characters of empathy and understanding on her face, and Shi Jifeng's face, which was white and pale for a while, was gradually rejuvenating.

How can this be!

Shi Mio: "If it's not convenient for you to pay by WeChat, Zhifubao is also available. You are so kind, and Master Chi will be moved by our brotherhood, right?"

The little handsome guy grew up eating cute food, with a cold face, "I'm about to cry."

Toki Mio: "Come on, brother."

Of course Shi Jifeng couldn't save face, especially in front of Chi Yun.

You can't pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelon. Seeing Chi Yun calling Shi Mio brother, the two are obviously friends, or they just met each other not long ago.

Shi Jifeng thought to himself that all his actor qualities were used to control his facial expressions. He has been independent for a long time, and he earns his tuition and living expenses by himself, just to let his parents know that he is completely different from the trash Shi Mio.

The 100 million is enough for him to work hard for filming, participating in variety shows, and working non-stop for two months.

If you can marry the Chi family in the future, are you afraid you won't have money?

Shi Jifeng smiled stiffly, and scanned the payment code that Shi Mio handed over, wishing that Shi Mio would die, but still wanted to transfer 100 million.

Shi Jifeng's expression was simply wonderful, he gritted his molars, he was so angry and kept Bailian's smile vividly displayed.

[Zhi Alipay received 1 yuan]

Shi Mio smiled from the bottom of her heart, her peachy eyes curled up, "Thank you dear brother, if parents know you are so kind, they must also feel gratified, especially dad, who is gratified to have such an excellent child like you."

Shi Jifeng was about to die of anger, and his knuckles turned white from the force he was holding on to the phone, "Master Chi, please send me a WeChat message, so that if you need to find your brother in the future, it's okay..."

"No." Chi Yun refused, "I just have a WeChat account, what do I use if I give you one."

After saying that, Mio pulled Tokio away.

Walking near the auction platform, the little turtle went to school.

Mio couldn't hold back her laughter.

Laughing until tears were about to come out, Chi Yun looked at his red eye corners and that bright red tear mole, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

Throughout the auction, Shi Jifeng cursed Shi Mio in his heart, this shameless person cheated him of money.

There is also something wrong with Chi Yi, what kind of auction did he ask him to participate in? He has just become financially independent now, so why should he participate in the auction to help others.

Originally, he came here for Chi Yun, but when he came and saw Chi Yun standing with Shi Mio, his lungs were about to explode.

It wasn't until there was a light sound of wheels rolling across the ground that Shi Jifeng turned his face aggrievedly, and met the eyes of the thin man who was pushing the wheels and sitting in the wheelchair.

He quickly stood up, trotted over and pushed him, "Ayi, why didn't you tell me when you came?"

"I have a surprise for you." Chi Yi's eyes were deep, and his lips were slightly raised on his face, which had been stern in the mall for a long time, "Why would I call you here and leave you alone? Do you have any favorite items? Send wind?"

Shi Jifeng looked at the auction table, "I quite like the painting on the stage. I mainly want to do my best for charity. I heard that the money will be donated to the mountains."

"It's so kind of you."

The landscape paintings on the stage are realistic and majestic, with simple tones. The host’s introduction is coming to an end, "The starting price of this masterpiece by Mr. Tan is 10 yuan!"

Shi Ji's 100 million yuan in his wind pocket has just been floated, but no matter how heartbroken he is, he still has to ask for a price. After all, Chi Yi is here, and his good-natured little angel's personality cannot be collapsed.

Shi Jifeng is chic and unrestrained.

Host: "Mr. No. 9."

"15 yuan." Shi Jifeng smiled.

As soon as the voice fell, the host continued: "Mr. No. 7."

Shi Jifeng glanced towards the direction of the auction platform, and the one who bid with him was none other than the high-mountain flowers that he had tried to find so far.

Chi Yun's voice was cold: "200 million."

Before Shi Jifeng's jaw fell to the ground, Chi Yi took his gloved hand, "300 million."

Chi Yun: "500 million."

Sitting there, Toki Mio also felt a little unbelievable.

He was drowsy throughout the auction, so participating in the auction might as well donate money directly.

A minute ago, the handsome guy came over and asked him what he liked for auction. It happened that two long-legged girls in dresses and stiletto heels brought up the painting for display.

Toki Mio commented casually, this painting is not bad.

When the auction started, Chi Yun actually started bidding with Chi Yi.

Chi Yi: "600 million."

Chi Yun's face remained unchanged, "1000 million."

This time the whole scene was quiet, who would spend 1000 million to buy a painting by a not-so-famous contemporary master?

"One time for 1000 million, two times for 1000 million...three times for 1000 million, congratulations, Mr. Seven."

There was applause.

The author has something to say:

It should be that the last day is so short, I wrote the outline all day, and I have a detailed outline hehehe (cover face)

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