Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

Nan Chu turned his head abruptly.

The man's face came into her sight.

Her breathing seemed to stop.

"I don't seem to have told you."

"So it took a while to find it."

The corners of Hossie's mouth raised slightly.

He sat beside her, reached out to hold Nan Chu's hand holding milk tea, and moved it in front of him.

Lowering his head slightly, Zai Nanchu bit the straw and took a sip.

"It's hard to drink."

It's hard to drink, so don't drink it!
Nan Chu complained silently, but of course, he still didn't dare to speak out.

Ouyang Xia, who provided milk tea, watched this scene, and for a long while, consciously looked away.

Nan Chu struck quickly and ruthlessly, snatching the bidding card from Huo Xici's position.

Huo Xici retracted the hand he had just stretched out.

Wronged.

Nan Chu suspected that he was wrong.

But indeed, Mr. Huo had an expression similar to "grievance" on his face for a moment.

Just because she wouldn't let him bid?
Really funny.

"Do you have to get all my works?"

Nan Chu glared at him.

Huo Xici probably knew that he was wrong, so he didn't speak.

After a while, Huo Xici hugged Nan Chu into his arms.

Let her lean on his shoulder.

"As long as I have you."

The two were so affectionate here that they didn't pay any attention to the situation in the auction house.

Many people who know the goods have gone crazy.

"2000 million!"

Nan Chu was caught off guard and choked on the milk tea in his mouth.

She turned her head and lowered her voice, "Madam Qi, what is the price of this green diamond itself?"

"700."

In this way, it is not too much.

After all, those decorative materials are the most important.

"3000 million!"

"Thirty-one million!"

Prices are still skyrocketing.

Huo Xici is ready to move, wanting to take Nanchu's bidding card.

"Horse resigns!"

Nan Chu's voice is not loud, but very recognizable.

Most of the people in the venue were prominent figures in the imperial capital, who wouldn't know Huo Xici?

In an instant, countless eyes cast towards their positions.

Nan Chu covered her mouth in annoyance, and buried her face in his arms.

Huo Xici raised his eyes and said lightly, "Go on."

In the end, the pendant sold for a high price of 200 million.

"According to regulations, 700% of it will be donated to scientific research projects, and another [-] million will be given to you, and the rest will be invested in the hospital as usual."

"What do you think?"

Nanchu asked Mrs. Qi.

Mrs. Qi just recovered from the shock.

Seeing Nan Chu's resolute attitude, she couldn't shirk anymore, "Then follow your own ideas."

In this auction, there was no Huo Xici to drive up the price.

It is the actual auction price.

This work turned out to be worth 200 million.

Her Fahrenheit, and all her market value added together, are only more than 1000 million.

Nan Chu let Huo Xici lead him out, silently calculating how much the net profit of this business would be.

"Look at your money-lovers."

Horsey made fun of her.

That's right.

Walking side by side with Huo Xici, the biggest gap is actually the economic gap.

And this gap is difficult to make up.

in case……

For the design competition in a few days, she has some ideas.

A week later, the preliminary selection of the jewelry design competition held by Vatican Jewelry started thoroughly.

Nan Chu originally thought that this was a very rare profession.

Unexpectedly, there were hundreds of entries in the first round.

Only the top twenty can qualify for the semi-finals.

Cruel screening started from the first round.

In the first round of the competition, most designers chose to remain anonymous and use code names to participate.

In this competition, designers are not allowed to appear on stage.

The organizer will display the entries in the order of drawing lots.

Then it will be scored by ten judges and hundreds of outstanding people in related fields.

The whole process is very rigorous and orderly.

Nan Chu and Huo Xici sat in the audience.

"This time, you will definitely not be able to guess which one is my work!"

Nan Chu was a little proud.

After all, after several days of "teaching" and repeated revisions, most of the individual characteristics have been worn away.

Just being able to advance is enough.

Horsey was noncommittal.

Soon, it was time for the work to be displayed.

The display time of each work is 1 minute, in groups of ten, to avoid aesthetic fatigue.

Soon, the first group of works will be displayed.

Sure enough, as Feng Qian said, in the primary election, most people had reservations.

Of course, it is not ruled out that more people are not strong enough.

After reading one by one, when it came time to score, Huoxi said affirmatively.

"No."

Is it because there are no good works in it?

Afraid that he would be disappointed, Nan Chu emphasized to him again that the design this time was not outstanding.

Next, for each group of works displayed, Horsey’s words will be summed up in two words - "Nothing."

He is right.

In the sixth group, when the third work was displayed, Nan Chu's right hand unconsciously grasped the armrest of the chair.

is her work.

She subconsciously observed the judges' reactions.

Can't tell whether to like it or not.

Although Feng Qian had repeatedly assured her that there would be absolutely no problem qualifying.

She was still a little nervous.

That's a ring.

The material used for the ring is extremely simple, and it can even be said to be cheap.

The dense silver thorns are like chains, trapping the ring finger in it.

At the end of the thorns, a cold blue flower blooms.

Even if there is a piece of blue diamond, its value cannot exceed 2 yuan.

Not outstanding among many works.

The model shown turned the ring to the back.

The decoration on it can be clearly identified, it looks like a holy sword.

Can't help but make people think about it.

The holy sword has not cut down the thorns for a long time.

Are you amazed by the beauty of this flower and have a heart of love?

The holy sword pattern on the back is the result of repeated quarrels between Nanchu and Fengqian.

"Is it yours?"

Hosie said softly.

Nan Chu was stunned.

"why?"

Huo Xici rubbed Nan Chu's head.

"Because this is you."

Whether it is a flower that blooms alone standing on the top of a thorn, or a sword that feels pity when seeing a flower.

At the end of the show, the host was still counting the voting results, when suddenly, a voice came from the auditorium.

"I want to buy six sets of No. [-] works!"

"I want to bid!"

"I also want--"

The sudden change caught Nan Chu off guard.

An old man among the judges stood up, "Tell me, why do you like this work?"

The first person to say he wanted to buy it had no stage at all.

"There's no reason, I just think it's cool and comfortable."

The old man smiled kindly.

"After the competition is over, you can naturally contact the designer to buy. Our competition does not accept this business."

Everyone laughed.

Nan Chu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Her He Fengqian plan seemed to be in vain.

Sure enough, when the results were announced, the No. [-] work of the six groups ranked second.

What's more interesting is that the work of Gu Yiyi, who entered the competition with her real name, ranked third.

In order to avoid Huo Xici from attracting attention, and also to avoid running into Gu Yiyi.

Before the game was completely over, Nan Chu dragged Huo Xici away from the arena.