you are my unforgettable

The starting price is 300 million?

Luo Xiaoli, who was just about to participate in the auction, was dumbfounded. Did Lance Rui say that he only needed 300 yuan?Now the bidding price has soared to 300 million, even if she sells it, she can't afford it.

"Is the host crazy? The starting price for something with an original price of 300 is 1000 million..." Luo Xiaoli murmured weakly. The money in her bag was less than [-] yuan, and it was impossible to buy the bracelet back.

"400 million." Jing Xiyao blinked at Luo Xiaoli, and raised his sign chicly.

"450 million..." After the auction started, the quotations in the venue kept coming and going.Antiques rarely appear in the auction market, regardless of whether they are genuine or not, the price alone is hard to determine.

But this black jade bracelet is different. It has just appeared in the auction magazine not long ago.Many people present knew that this black jade bracelet was auctioned off by Lan Sirui, the president of the Lan Group, at a price of 300 million. At that time, they did not dare to compete with Lance Rui, but it does not mean that they dare not compete with Jing Xiyao now. Rob.

The voices of quotations came one after another, and Jing Xiyao clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.

"1000."

This time, not only Luo Xiaoli was dumbfounded, but also everyone present was in an uproar. If something worth 300 million is sold for 1000 million, the price has tripled, and there is no room for profit.

Those who competed with Jing Xiyao retreated one after another, and before they had time to lament the richness of the young master of the Jing family, another clear voice rang out from the crowd.

"3000."

Jing Xiyao's thick eyebrows frowned, and he cursed secretly, "Damn, who dares to snatch something from this young master? Thirty-five million..."

"Forget it, forget it, let me tell you the truth, that bracelet is worth 300 yuan. Really, Lance Rui said it himself." Luo Xiaoli kept pulling Jing Xiyao's hand holding the quotation.

"5000."

Everyone in the arena was in an uproar and kept looking back.I wanted to see who the local tycoon was, but there were too many people participating in the auction this time. In addition, the heights of foreign friends blocked my sight, so I couldn't find anyone bidding with Jing Xiyao for a while.

Even if the black jade bracelet is a real antique, but the price has soared to this point, it is far away from the value of the bracelet itself.

Everyone's eyes were cast on Luo Xiaoli, the original owner of the bracelet, including those from the media, some were curious, some were envious, some were jealous...

Luo Xiaoli's face was dull, and she couldn't figure out what happened. She felt that the person who was asking the price with Jing Xiyao must be crazy.

"6000 million." Jing Xiyao smiled coldly, folded his arms and continued to speak.Today, he brought Luo Xiaoli to grab the limelight. If someone else steals the limelight, where will he put Young Master Jing's face?
"8000 million." The other party spoke again, and even the host looked bewildered.This man is here to burn money, right?How much wealth does it take to support this way of burning money?

"Don't, stop bidding, I'm going to faint." Jing Xiyao wanted to bid with a placard, but Luo Xiaoli jumped up and covered her mouth.

Horror was written on her flushed little face, and her moist almond eyes were wide open.Jing Xiyao met her twinkling eyes abruptly, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and Luo Xiaoli quickly pressed down the pat that he just raised in his hand.

"As you wish." Jing Xiyao suddenly smiled, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, and instantly fascinated the thousands of girls present, and the gaze she cast on Luo Xiaoli couldn't help but be even more envious and jealous.

The host on the stage finally returned to normal. He devoted himself to his duties and said according to the usual practice, "A mysterious gentleman bid 8000 million yuan for the Moyu bracelet. Is there any higher bid?"

After asking three times like this, there was no further price increase.The small hammer in his hand fell heavily, announcing the success of the transaction.

"Thanks to this mysterious gentleman for his love for charity..." After earnestly praising the host, he announced the successful conclusion of the charity auction.

But the auction participants and reporters in the venue were reluctant to leave, all wanting to see who the person who spent 8000 million to buy the Moyu bracelet was.Luo Xiaoli and Jing Xiyao were also waiting at the entrance of the passage, looking forward to it.

"You said that if I offered 1000 yuan, would that person sell me the Moyu bracelet?" Luo Xiaoli asked pitifully, wrinkling her face.

That was the first gift Lance Rui gave her, and she wanted to keep it for Haohao.Unexpectedly, by mistake, it was sold at a high price of 8000 million.

"If that person is me, it will be fine." Jing Xiyao looked at her pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch her little head.

Before Jing Xiyao took his hand away from Luo Xiaoli's head, a figure rushed over quickly and punched Jing Xiyao on the left side of the face.

"Ah..." Before Luo Xiaoli could react, she was pulled into a wide embrace, and the tip of her nose hit her thick chest hard.A sour feeling rushed straight into her mind, Luo Xiaoli clutched her nose and burst into tears.

"I rely on Lance Rui, I guess it's you." Jing Xiyao covered the beaten half of his face with a look of grief and indignation.He had noticed it just now, and there was no one who dared to challenge him and won in the end except Lance Rui.

Luo Xiaoli poked her head out with tears in her eyes, her eyes just met Lan Sirui's chiseled side face, her heart trembled, and she was about to break free from his embrace subconsciously.

"Move again, and I'll finish you right here." The magnetic and cold voice came from the top of the head, the dark tide surged in the deep eyes, and the arms tightened the strength to restrain her.

Luo Xiaoli's whole body froze, and a coolness rose from her back, she knew that Lance Rui was not joking.

"Aren't you going to get married? I was afraid that your little pear would be overwhelmed, so I brought her to have some fun." Jing Xiyao wrapped her arms around her, and her thin lips curled up slantingly.

"My people, it's not your turn to worry about it." Lance Rui gave him a cold look, and pulled Luo Xiaoli to leave.

"If you two want to be exposed, please just go out in a big way." Jing Xiyao looked like he was watching a show.

The reporters inside the auction house can be controlled, but the paparazzi outside the auction house are not so easy to talk about.Especially some unscrupulous tabloids dare to say yes to everything for the sake of blogging.

"You're about to get married, why are you here to provoke me?" Luo Xiaoli struggled hastily, if the paparazzi caught her being intimate with Lance Rui, she wouldn't be able to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

When he thought that he and Wang Qingyun had just returned home to celebrate their birthday with their parents, maybe even the wedding date had been set.Luo Xiaoli felt as if a big stone was crushed in her heart, and she couldn't breathe heavily.

"Who told you that I'm getting married?" Lance Rui's face turned serious, and his blade-like eyes swept towards Jing Xiyao who was watching the play.

"This news will flood the Internet." Jing Xiyao shrugged, saying that it had nothing to do with him.