After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

"Auntie, this is too expensive, I really can't accept it."

Tao Weiwei insisted on her principle again and again. If this bracelet cost hundreds or thousands of yuan, it would be fine. With more than [-] million yuan, she could buy several villas. She was not familiar with him, so she felt a little flustered as he gave her such an expensive thing for no reason.

"Your aunt is right, Changfeng gave it to you, then this is your thing. If you have to return it yourself, we won't help." Lu Baichuan spoke calmly, like a father's attitude toward his daughter.

She shook her head, hurriedly used the excuse to keep the appointment, and left the Lu family as if she was running away. Everyone spread rumors that she had climbed onto a high branch. She was a small-time family member and had such delusions. The second young master Lu was just playing for fun, and the Lu family~ family With such a great career, how could he care about Tao Weiwei's family background?

Not only she, but also the entire Tao family was being discussed because of the wrong family. The gap between the two families was too big. She was used to the life of a commoner and could not integrate into such a royal life.

Song Man looked at the bracelet, then looked at Lu Baichuan beside him, sighed and shook his head: "This child has a good personality, and he is not pretentious. He just cares too much about other people's opinions. What does Changfeng mean? He just helps to grow. Between Qing and Weiwei."

Lu Baichuan held the teacup, took a sip of it happily, and said calmly: "Is there anyone who talks about your son like you do? I think Weiwei and Changfeng are a good match."

If there was a possibility, Weiwei would naturally be happy to be his daughter-in-law. Her family background was simple, innocent, and polite. Like Beinian, she had no choice at all.

Song Man didn't say much. She just hoped that one of Lu Nanchen and Lu Changfeng would come back to take over the company. She wanted to retire. That kid Lu Changqing was totally out of tune. He even swore not to take over the group and didn't want any family property. She was willing to give him some of that. Just keep it, forget it if you don't want to give it. Apart from anything else, her three sons are all uniformly uninterested in the field of family property, and they have never had a single quarrel about property issues.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Baichuan urged Song Man to change clothes. Tonight's auction reception was extraordinary. It was full of the smell of money. Those people lined up to send money to his Lu family.

If anyone's project reaches the towering tree of the Lu family, it will be a leap forward!

Song Man wore a white noble dress with gorgeous lace on the skirt and cuffs. She tied her long hair into an elegant bun and decorated it with some small and exquisite hair accessories. Finally, she chose to match it with a Small and exquisite handbags to maintain the coordination of the overall shape.

This kind of dress makes Song Man look elegant and noble without losing the commercial atmosphere, which perfectly shows her temperament. At the age of 53, her skin is tight and not inferior to that of a 30-year-old.

Lu Baichuan's brows were full of tenderness, and he put his wife's hand on his arm: "Let's go, little Manman."

Song Man patted him gently: "You are already old, but you scream so disgustingly."

But I'm still happy inside.

The man snorted arrogantly: "I'm happy, what's the matter? Little Manman, little Manman."

I really couldn't stand this man, so I quickly pulled him downstairs. It turned out that my son's shamelessness was all inherited from him.

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At the entrance of the banquet hall, luxury cars of celebrities from all walks of life were already parked outside. After Lu Baichuan's car stopped, a large group of reporters gathered around to take pictures. Flashes of light flashed one after another. He held his wife's hand and walked inside.

The couple had long been accustomed to such battles. Under the personal reception of the organizer, they came to the VIP room in the banquet hall.

It is said to be a VIP room, but it is actually more like a private suite. It is not large in area, but it is full of luxury. Except for a set of leather sofas and a coffee table, there are no other extra furniture. There is a priceless painting on the wall. The landscape paintings and the potted plants in the corner are each very expensive.

At this moment, many people had gathered in the VIP room, including business tycoons, political celebrities, and even celebrities in the entertainment industry. They gathered in groups and communicated with each other, making the whole room lively.

Seeing Lu Baichuan and his wife coming in, everyone stopped talking and cast inquiring glances at them.

Those who could come here to participate in the auction were either rich or noble, especially in front of Lu Baichuan. No one dared to put on airs. After a few simple greetings, the auction officially began, and everyone walked towards the auction table.

The auction items were displayed one after another, including antique calligraphy and paintings, jewelry, and out-of-print famous wines. Each item aroused fierce competition from everyone present.

Lu Baichuan and Song Man sat in the corner, quietly watching this war without smoke.

"150 million!" "180 million!" "200 million!" "300 million!"......

The prices continued to rise and the atmosphere became more and more heated. At this moment, Lu Baichuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised the number plate in his hand: "800 million!"

The whole place fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at Lu Baichuan in the corner. The price exceeded the actual value of the lot.

The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, then shouted excitedly: "800 million once! 800 million twice! 800 million three times! Deal!"

There was sparse applause on the field, and everyone knew that the biggest winner of this auction had been born.

Rich people are different, they just call the prices casually.

"Why did you buy this? A broken vase!" Song Man asked in confusion.

Lu Baichuan's eyes widened, and he told his wife, "These people don't know what they are selling. This vase is the same as dad's. Take it back and arrange flowers for you."

Song Man looked at him with caring eyes: "I can buy two for 15 yuan."

"Hey, it's okay. I have plenty of money." He put his hand on Song Man's shoulder. Anyway, the Lu family was as rich as the country, and these were just small amounts of money.