When Su Xiang walked into the exhibition slowly with her Hermes limited, the golden European-style chandelier in the center of the hall happened to hit her, and for a while, the dark blue handmade pendant evening dress on her body complemented each other, and the hall was quiet.

This is a jewelry auction, the celebrity circle has created a month, it is said that the treasures who came here tonight are all masters, very collectible, where can you let go of such a high-quality thing.

After being silent for three seconds, someone immediately turned their heads and ears: "Hey, isn't that Mrs. Xiao Zhou? This is coming back from the UK? Didn't you eat seafood on the Isle of Wight last night?"

"You don't know this, Xiao Zhou bought a private jet for this lady, where to fly is not an instant?"

Sharp-eyed people hurriedly contacted: "Look at this one on her, it seems to be the haute couture of this year's Paris Fashion Week, it is said that it is just such a piece?"

"And there's... Look at the watch on her wrist, I really haven't seen this one, but it shouldn't be, I don't have any ...... in my dad's collection cabinet."

After all, the family background is good, everyone gossips tactfully and low-key, restrained and restrained, and can only be heard within a limited range. But the auction seats were closer, and I saw that the person who had been sitting still and listening to gossip in the front row of the hall suddenly coughed twice, and then looked sideways behind him, Song Zhiyin raised his eyebrows, and warned them in a bad tone: "That's your father's ignorance, Master Delang's last unique piece, was bought by Xiao Zhou and sent to Mrs., don't you know?"

was ridiculed, and the person who was full of joy and gossip just now suddenly became dumbfounded, blushing for a long time, and the lady next to her couldn't look past it, so she took her hand and muttered quietly: "Don't say it, this is the daughter of Xinghui Entertainment, Su Xiang's good girlfriend!"

It's always disgraceful to lose face in public, and because countless eyes are paying attention to the dynamics here without a trace, after being slapped in the face by Song Zhiyin, the woman shouted loudly: "This can't be said that Su Xiang? Who doesn't know in the whole city A that Mrs. Xiao Zhou is not favored and sits on a cold bench in Zhou's house?"

Su Xiang walked through the hall in his high heels and happened to hear this when he walked to the position next to Song Zhiyin.

She squinted her eyes and looked condescendingly at the woman who spoke, and after looking at it for a long time, she remembered a silhouette slightly, as if it was the daughter of the Li family winery, Li or something, she had met Zhou Sichen at the birthday banquet before, but she was not in her mind at the time, and she hurriedly went back to the room to sleep after a round of wine.

At this moment, Li looked up at himself, and his face with exquisite makeup looked a little ...... Nervous? Su Xiang smiled in his heart, but he didn't hear it, pulled out the stool and sat down.

Song Zhiyin immediately leaned over, swept the woman's body, and said, "Didn't you say that you can't come, wear it so ceremoniously, it's better to catch a cold?"

"That's no way, I woke up in the morning and there were a few more zeros on the card, and I have no enmity with money..."

There were still a few minutes before the auction started, and the whole venue was almost there, and Song Zhiyin's circle of friends looked up sharply: "You flew back from the UK yesterday and bought a piece of land by the way?"

"The news spreads quickly. Su wanted to squint and smile, "When the date is set, I'll ask you to cut the ribbon." ”

"Cut the ribbon and say, what are you doing when you buy land..."Song Zhiyin was confused, "Zhou Sichen is going to develop a career in China?"

Since Zhou Sichen extended the business chain to overseas two years ago, it has strengthened the foundation of Zhou Chen, but I have not heard that Zhou Sichen has the intention of doing domestic real estate business.

"Well, no, it's that I want to set up a studio, I can't really be idle all day long, and if it goes on like this, the whole circle knows that Mr. Xiao Zhou's newly married wife is not favored. Su Xiang leaned lazily on the chair, although it was a casual tone, but it was really good-looking, and there was more of a woman's natural laziness and charm.

Song Zhiyin really can't understand that such a big beauty is not good to be spoiled when she marries into the door, and she has been floating outside to make money without touching her feet for two years, whether Zhou Sichen is stupid or not.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. Worried that Li Miaoer's words just now poked Su Xiang's heart, Song Zhiyin tried to comfort: "Zhou Sichen is not unfavored, how to say it, after all...... The money is quite generous?" Thinking of this person's strength to buy land at every turn, she silently lit wax for Zhou Sichen.

"I can't use his money yet?" Su Xiang leaned on in a different position, clasping his arms with both hands and knocking lightly, "We have a happy shared relationship, I have slept with him, can I use some money?"

"Shared relationship?" Song Zhiyin didn't quite understand.

"Go to the kidney marriage, give me the money, give me the body, no matter who he likes with a pounding heart, he doesn't care, polite and harmonious with you, me and him. ”

Song Zhiyin was shocked by this thunderous theory, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, just as the stage lights were turned on, the host held the microphone and went to the stage to introduce the exhibits of tonight's auction, and the chatter gradually died down.

After thinking about it for a long time, she buried her head in Su Xiang and sighed: "How do I feel that Sichen's head is a little green this week." ”

Su Xiang's eyes were all attracted by the glittering jewels on the stage, and his waist immediately straightened, sitting upright, not listening to Song Zhiyin ask anything at all.

Song Zhiyin said again: "Also, I'll just say it casually, what is the difference between your marriage and widowhood, can your relationship in bed really be harmonious? ”

"Bed relationship... Ah, you said the relationship in bed," Su Xiang didn't leave the stage at all, and replied casually: "I think he has hard bones and panics, it's gone." ”

Song Zhiyin: "???"

Song Zhiyin: "No, I'm asking... You guys and discord... Just, how much at a time?" she almost blurted out at the end, and with a little squeamishness of a little woman who wanted to talk about it, it seemed that it was a little difficult to discuss the problem of bed with such a married lady.

Su Xiang looked at the two lumps of red on Song Zhiyin's cheeks that floated slowly, and for a while, doubts overflowed from his throat: "Huh?"

Song Zhiyin glanced at her quickly, and quickly lowered his head.

Su Xiang: "???"

But then, Su thought about it and understood, and she had an epiphany. In a big realization, she didn't care much and continued: "It's just a sleep, you are full of yellow waste and collect it." ”

"Hugging to sleep? literally?"

Literally. ”

"I ......" Song Zhiyin was stunned, "So you're still a chick after two years?" If it weren't for the bustling quotation to cover up, Song Zhiyin's voice would have almost roared into the gossip that Mrs. Xiao Zhou's unfavored wife would have been in the whole Beicheng.

Sue wanted to press down on the person who was about to stand up. Song Zhiyin helped the shocked Sanguan who was about to shatter, and asked: "No, what is Zhou Sichen trying to do with you? Marry someone and go back to talk about platonic love, and provide it in an ATM-like way, is he crazy or is the world crazy?"

seemed to fall into deep thought, and after a while, Su thought: "Listen to my mother, Zhou Sichen's blind date back then seemed to be a fancy to me who was knowledgeable and courteous, and was gentle and housekeeping?"

Song Zhiyin: "......"

Song Zhiyin: "I now have reason to suspect that this is a conspiracy to cheat on marriage..."

Su Xiang had a look on his face that was telling the truth, and in the next second, he turned his face lightly, raised the markup card in his hand and said with a bright smile: "One hundred million." ”

The hall was off with the headlights at the moment, leaving the one above the stage, and at this moment, the huge beam of light shone down, and Su Xiang only felt that the range of sight was crowded with the blue gem pendant under the glass cover. Song Zhiyin knew that she loved jewelry to the extreme, so he stopped bothering her, turned his face and looked at the stage intently.

The host held the microphone and enthusiastically introduced: "This pendant is called belated tears, according to the donor's oral account it was made by a British aristocratic royal family for his wife during World War II, and the construction period was three years, but unfortunately the pendant was not completed The lady unfortunately passed away, and industry insiders are tired of looking for it, and it has only recently surfaced." ”

Su Xiang's eyes were all attracted by the soft light, in the floating dim light and shadow, the light was like flowing blue tears, pure and smooth to leave no impurities. Su Xiang's heart moved, and he raised the number plate in his hand again while the second person raised the price: "Two hundred million." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole venue was in an uproar, as long as the people who often come to the auction know each other, the things are not in the circle, you and me, they are all good sisters who usually have nothing to do and get together to drink tea and touch the cards, as long as anyone has a mind, they usually let go, this kind of play of several times the price increase is really not very good.

But Sue wanted to be different.

Su Xiang except for Song Zhiyin, the rest of the people look down on him, after all, there is a wealthy money printing machine behind the family, and this kind of life of eating with his back to the mountains is comparable to ordinary people.

"You're crazy! 200 million! Are you sure Zhou Sichen won't pick your skin?" Song Zhiyin hurriedly pulled down Su Xiang's arm that was poked well, and his eyes rolled around, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"He's definitely not going to worry about money. Moreover-" Su Xiang slowly recalled, the last time she saw Zhou Sichen seemed to be a year ago, when the Chinese New Year was approaching, he took the earliest flight back to have a reunion dinner with her, and after throwing away a few boxes of gifts from her, he hurriedly flew away, thinking of this, Su Xiang sighed: "He doesn't have this spare time to take care of me, for a mere 200 million, he can fly all the way back to divorce me?"

Song Zhiyin: "But ...... is neither 2 million nor 20 million, but the price of a three-story private villa in the Jinmao Building! Although the wool is old, the sheep will also be in a bad mood and pouting their hooves!

All eyes were focused on Su Xiang's body in the center of the hall, as if waiting for the decision of this woman who had nothing but beauty and money, but no brain. smashed 200 million yuan into this broken pendant, it seems that it is really as rumored, Mrs. Xiao Zhou is tired of it, and she rushes to the muzzle.

The host waited for a long time and no one raised the price, and turned to look at Su Xiang's position in the first row: "Two hundred million once." ”

"Two hundred million twice. ”

"Two hundred million three times. ”

"Deal!"

"Congratulations Miss Su!"

The applause of "pop pop" rang out one after another, and finally became a thunderous roar, and Su wanted to end his body in the light, which was rare and finally willing to show his demeanor that should belong to Mrs. Xiao Zhou in this kind of public, and Song Zhiyin on the side was expressionless and played the role of I am an indifferent applause machine.

There was a crackling and lively atmosphere, and suddenly someone in the center of the seat said "Huh", and then said very surprised: "Mr. Xiao Zhou returned to China today?"

“？”

was the first person to ask questions, and then the people around him picked up the mobile phone one after another, bowed their heads and slid seriously.

The headlights in the hall have not yet been turned on, and the whole hall is immersed in dark and soft shadows, but at this moment, the middle is covered with pieces of artificial lights, which are mobile phone screens.

Su Xiang hadn't come back to his senses yet, and Song Zhiyin, who had already raised his head after reading it, reached out and pulled her arm, and then a circle of friends came into view.

Su wanted to look over with his eyes wide open.

[Zhou Sichen]: Return to China. The project is tentatively relocated to China.

Pictured is an airplane resting on the ground.

Su Xiang turned his head, but his expression was still a little dull: "When did it happen?"

Song Zhiyin pointed to the time below the picture: "I saw it clearly, a minute ago, and I look at this positioning, it's still Shanghai Pudong." This world is so wonderful, for 200 million of your men to really fly back and play with you. ”