702 Don't like the taste of chocolate

When she met Han Wenxuan, she slowly began to believe that if she suffered again, there would eventually be someone in this world who would be gentle with her.

There was a glint of love in her eyes.

Han Wenxuan looked at Su Yingxue, he was praising in his heart, others said that his wife was someone else's good, and his children were his own.

No matter how Han Wenxuan looks at it, he thinks that his wife is his own.

Su Yingxue's face glowed under the moisture of Han Wenxuan's love, like a bright star with its own highlights, and no one could ignore her light.

Su Yingxue is like a hibiscus in clear water, really incomparably beautiful.

Those rich wives were with her instead, becoming foils.

"This painting was given to us by a collector, and we donated all the money to orphans. Now you can start shooting. The starting price is 200 million. Open now

The auction was held in the exhibition hall.

This is the first time it has been held here.

The ladies just came over to vassal elegance. Fengya's condition is that they can afford the money.

Auctions are the best chance to show off your wealth.

Han Wenxuan took Su Yingxue's hand and sat in the crowd.

Han Wenxuan was dressed a little low-key, not the usual hand-made custom suit, but a casual T-shirt and jeans.

"These two paintings are so beautiful. Su Yingxue said.

"Do you like it????" Han Wenxuan asked.

"I like it... Su Yingxue didn't hide it at all in front of Han Wenxuan.

Because I hang the world's famous paintings at home, cow.

But it can't be a fake, put it at home, and the act will deteriorate.

If you like it, I'll buy it for you!" Han Wenxuan said with a smile.

Materiality cannot represent love.

But when a man doesn't even give up material, he is taking advantage of it, and he can't talk about the so-called love at all.

If it was a girl's generation, Su Yingxue would definitely hold her self-esteem and not engage in any material things with men.

After all, she's not bad for money...

But after Ye Jicheng and after experiencing a lot, she understood a little.

Men don't necessarily spend money on you because they love you, but if a man can't spend money on you, he definitely doesn't love you.

The so-called swears of flowers, the kind that has no material basis, are all bullshit!

Han Wenxuan can spend money on her, at least it proves that Han Wenxuan cares about her.

At least she's valuable.

"Van Gogh sunflowers, starting at 200 million, 200 million at a time. "The auctioneer stirs up the atmosphere.

"Two hundred million. A lady held up a card.

"Three hundred million. Luo Ling didn't know when he would join the excitement.

It's a big deal.

It seems that this auction is destined to not be quiet.

It's not that enemies don't get together.

Han Wenxuan looked at Luo Ling, and he stared at Mu Qianfan.

"What's the matter, isn't she busy with new media live broadcasts?

His voice was low.

Mu Qianfan said: "Young Master, I'm just an assistant, can I look down on Miss Luo Ling, a big living person?" Han Wenxuan handed Mu Qianfan a card.

"You pester her for me, this card is yours!"

Mu Qianfan took a look, the diamond card.

Within 5 million, you can take it yourself.

The money is good, but it's too difficult to earn.

Miss Luo Ling is as difficult as her own young master!

"This task can be completed, but it can't be completed! Mu Qianfan complained in his heart.

Han Wenxuan's diamond card is full of temptation for Mu Qianfan, but let him go to see it, or pester that Luo Ling. He wanted to say: "The concubine can't do it!!"

Luo Lingna is Du Meisha, an upper-class noble princess with a chaotic private life.

If he doesn't do it well, Han Wenxuan will be angry.

If he does well and is entangled by Luo Ling, his life will be over.

Su Yingxue saw Mu Qianfan's embarrassment.

"Don't tease him, Kay. Luo Ling, can ordinary people deal with it???"

If Luo Ling doesn't have a deep background, a girl like her can just find someone to call.

But he is the head of the group from above.

Who dares to move.

O proud daughter of the sky.

One mouth is 300 million.

Buying a famous painting is like buying a dress.

"Four hundred million. Han Wenxuan held up the sign.

"Forget it. I don't want it. Su Yingxue wanted Han Wenxuan to buy the painting. She doesn't eat, drink, or look at paintings.

It's a luxury item.

"Mrs. Colas, your husband loves you so much!" said a broad wife of the Mrs. group, who was very envious.

Su Yingxue smiled in return.

"Yes, my husband is really nice to me... ”

Su Yingxue smiled brightly.

It's hard to buy a smile.

Han Wenxuan felt that as long as Su Yingxue was happy, it would be fine...

Money is a bastard, and you can still earn it if you spend it.

Besides, in life, what is money?

Luo Ling saw Su Yingxue's appearance, and she held up the sign.

"Billion. ”

All of a sudden, the exhibition hall fell silent.

A billion dollars to buy a painting, crazy!! it's crazy!

No matter how valuable this thing is, who would buy it so frantically just to hang it at home and have a look?

"A billion once, a billion twice, a billion three times, is there a higher bid?" said the auctioneer.

Han Wenxuan held up the sign.

"Two billion.

What, two billion, the Quecolas family is rich, and if you have money, you can't make it like this.

When you ladies, you hear that two billion is just to buy a painting, it's really a pain in the flesh!

They looked at Su Yingxue.

That's called envy, jealousy, hatred.

After all, not all women can let their husbands take care of them like this!

Han Wenxuan came like this, and Luo Ling still wanted to hold up a sign.

Mu Qianfan squeezed to her side.

"Miss Luo Ling, do you need to fight? Do you really love art?"

Luo Ling gave Han Wenxuan a big roll of his eyes.

Love art yarn.

Although she also studied painting, she did not understand what was good about Van Gogh or Monet's paintings.

What if a mentally ill person who cuts off his ear in order to paint is considered an artist?

What is the matter of being poor, not getting it when you live, and losing all your favor?

Just when Mu Qianfan was interrupting, Han Wenxuan bought this painting.

Su Yingxue's expression was complicated.

It seems that this painting has to be offered.

Too expensive, too expensive 0

The daughter bought a smile, which made Su Yingxue really rise in the circle of noblewomen.

It turns out that people used to be low-key.

As long as Su Yingxue likes it, her husband spends a lot of money on paintings.

Two billion, two billion, what is the concept, that's a lady with top jewelry and Hermes bags. As soon as Han Wenxuan did this, the Colas Group made entertainment headlines again.

The daughter bought a smile, and the loving couple became a good story of this group.

Various media began to interview Su Yingxue about the secret of her success.

The flowers hung on Su Yingxue's head like this.

She married the son of the richest man in the world, which is the greatest success in her life.

Women all over the world envy this kind of luck.

Su Yue bit on the ice cream and watched TV.

The expressions of the employees in the company are the same as hers, and their expressions are a little exaggerated.

"I'll go, our Chairman Han is really the richest man in the world! I can't see it!" The male employees were a little incredulous, because Han Wenxuan was riding a small battery before it was exposed.

He gives others more looks like more dicks, a man who looks like he's wearing Taobao styles, doesn't look like the richest man in the world.

This is too shocking for everyone's cognition.

"Our Mr. Su is so good, he is actually the wife of the richest man in the world. Our Mr. Su's vision is really great, and the vision of choosing a man is absolutely superb!"

Mr. Su already looks very beautiful, his wealth, figure, and education are all stronger than them, but the problem is that the husband he is looking for is also better than them, I don't know how many ranks.

Su Yue's thoughts are the same as those of such girls.

What women like the most is to compare feathers together, to be rich, to dress better, and to be better than whom

Happiness.

Anyway, it's a word ratio.

Su Yingxue compared everyone to the bottom.

His cousin's traffic was too strong, and he had already pushed the so-called king of traffic, Wang Zhan, aside.

Su Yue was really envious, jealous and hateful.

Su Yingxue, who everyone envies, was scorned a few months ago because her husband was a waste son-in-law.

Such a big reversal is more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Is this a real thing?

The waste door-to-door son-in-law actually counterattacked, and he turned out to be the richest man in the hidden world, or the youngest richest man in the world?

This thing that breaks the three views happens around me.

Su Yue was sour.

"Sister Xiaoyue, your ice cream has melted. ”

A little girl reminded Su Yue.

Only then did Su Yue realize that she was too engrossed.

The ice cream melted, and I didn't pay attention to it.

Recently, the employees of Sus have been very happy.

Su Yingxue's billboard is very effective, Su Yi has really received orders recently, and she has cramps when she counts the money.

Those shareholders who had withdrawn their shares before are now crying and shouting to enter Suyi.

They couldn't find anyone else, so they looked for Mrs. Su.

Old Lady Su had to be a stopper, and Su Yue refused.

She had to help her brother-in-law and sister keep the property. This offends people, and it's really annoying.

"Sister, can't you really tolerate it? I'm your brother, and it's a very easy thing to enter my own group, isn't it?" Su Wen blocked Su Yue, who was off work.

Su Yue pointed to security.

"Cleared up all this idle person for me!"

Security hesitated. This Su Wen is Su Yue's brother. When they are bad, they offend others. What if they're okay again!

Su Wen said: "Su Yue, you really think of yourself as a green onion! Who do you think you are, you are Su Yingxue, you are a dog, a watchdog in the eyes of others!"

Su Yue happily slapped Su Wen, and the scream was loud and loud.

"Shut your dog's mouth!"

Su Wen was a little surprised.

"You actually dare to hit me, you are against the sky, I am your brother!"

"Su Wen, I don't recognize you bastard, you get out of here!"

Su Yue's face was very bad.

Su Wen was about to fight back.

"It seems that Lao Tzu has to teach you a lesson, a wild girl!"

Su Wen was annoyed.

If life could be repeated, Su Wen would not swing that punch.

Before his hand came down, he was shocked to his knees.

His limbs were initially unfeeling, but slowly his whole body ached.

He rolled around in pain.

"Sister Yue Hui. ”

Su Yue didn't expect Yue Hui to help.

What she didn't expect was that Yue Hui's kung fu was really good, and before she could see how she could do it, Su Wen was intimidated.

Yue Hui said: "Xiaoyue, wait a minute, I'll say a few words to your brother." ”

Su Wen saw Yue Hui's face.

Pretty, extremely lethal and beautiful, how can such a beautiful woman be so violent?

"How's that, is it cool to hit a woman?"

Yue Hui looked at Su Wen, her high heels stepping on Su Wen's legs.

Su Wen felt that his leg hurt as if it was broken, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"Heroine spare my life!

"Su Wen, let me tell you that next time, if I see you bullying a woman again, I won't spare you so easily!" Yue Hui glanced at Su Wen contemptuously. She pulled Su Yue's hand and her car.

Seeing that the overlord was gone, he couldn't even get up.

This is intentional injury.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, he wanted to sue Yue Hui.

But I can't get up.

"Dude, let's call 120. ”

Su Wen said.

He wanted to get his injuries examined.

He wanted to make a big deal out of it.

Anyway, he won't give up.

It's already a shame that he was beaten by a woman, and it's even more embarrassing that he can't get back to the field?

The security still honestly called 120.