Chapter 303: Much like Mom's Pearl Necklace
Jiang Yechen noticed Nan Xiang's unconfident small movements, and his hand changed from holding Nan Xiang's waist to holding it. A pair of dark eyes looked at Nan Xiang deeply, and the tone of voice cheering in her ear was like a most noble gentleman.
Nan Xiang raised her head, she had a product on her forehead to cover her ugliness, and she really couldn't see the ugliness.
But Jiang Yechen's sentence is still full of contradictions and irony. She didn't know how Jiang Yechen could say such contradictory words in her mouth?
She, the second lady of the Nan family, has long been enough. Ever since she grew up, she didn't think she had ever been lucky because of it.
But after all, there are some things, Jiang Yechen should have seen it very thoroughly.
Jiang Yechen took Nanxiang in a corner.
Many of the items placed on the walls come into view in glass.
Nan Xiang is interested in collectibles, and the flow of people is much less, she has browsed through the collections and can't help but ask.
"Is this an art gallery?"
Jiang Yechen followed beside her, and when she saw Nan Xiang taking the initiative to speak, he hooked the corners of his mouth, "Sort of, auction is the mainstay, supplemented by appreciation." β
Nan Xiang nodded, "Why are we here?"
The precious collection is indeed pleasing to the eye and eye-opening, but with Jiang Yechen by her side, there is no way for her heart to really calm down.
"Wouldn't it be nice for me to go out with you? It's quiet here, and the environment is very good, no worse than the seaside. Considering the cold weather, he didn't drive to the beach.
There was no one here, Jiang Yechen's voice was close to his ears, and Nan Xiang took a step back, "Mr. Jiang, thank you very much for giving me this holiday." But when I first started working, I should still put my work at the center. β
The indifferent tone revealed the silent estrangement from the man, Jiang Yechen's tone was cold, "This is not a company, there is no need to fight with me in the workplace." β
"Good. Nan Xiang only responded to one word and continued to move forward.
"Nanxiang, don't you have expectations for life?" Jiang Yechen took her hand and suddenly asked in a deep voice.
The hands of the two pulled out the distance, Nan Xiang didn't turn her head, her eyes were attracted by a glass on a wall.
"It's beautiful. β
Unlike the other collection areas, this is a dark wall that goes unnoticed.
Her steps crossed the red line on the ground, and the wall suddenly brightened.
A glass window embedded in the center of the wall shines brightly with the collection inside.
Without getting an answer, Jiang Yechenjun's face was cloudy, and he stepped forward and saw the collection of the vitreous.
It was a pair of royal rings with a classic and modern style, and they were close to each other like lovers.
The men's ring is white and gold, and a golden diamond is inlaid in the middle of the ring face, which is low-key and rich.
The women's model is shaped with a golden crown, and the white southern/non-diamond the size of a goose egg in the middle seems to bloom thousands of diamonds in the light, making people unable to take their eyes off it.
"Like?" Jiang Yechen has seen countless auction treasures, just two rings, a sense of surprise.
The ring is exquisite, but Nan Xiang's eyes are not on it, but stop at a lustrous white pearl where the ring is placed.
"That pearl is very similar to what my mother left me. β
Nan Xiang looked at the pearl and muttered to himself, the light of the glass window came down, and the white pearl was seen to the naked eye, but it exuded a slight light blue.
She had only seen pearls of this color in the pearl necklace that her mother had left her.
"I liked it, so I bought it together. β
Nanxiang's mother died by suicide, and Jiang Yechen inquired clearly with a phone call.
Seeing Nan Xiang fall into the memory of missing his mother, the man's voice became gentle. Even, with some casual pampering.
"No, I don't mean to buy it. β
Hearing Jiang Yechen's conniving words, Nanxiang was pulled back to his senses.
Jiang Yechen spent a lot of money, and a collection of millions of euros could be bought without blinking, but she had no position to accept such a sacred gift.
Relying on Jiang Zhan's mother's status alone is too far-fetched.
"I don't care if people want to give gifts. Jiang Yechen glanced at the ring in the glass, and his sharp eyes seemed to be aimed at the prey, and he was bound to win.
"That's your business. Nan Xiang knew that he couldn't say anything, so he turned his head to leave, and was pulled into his arms by Jiang Yechen, "Isn't it a small thing in your hand? β
"The introduction board says that this is the original prototype of the Farley diamond, and it is a handmade model created by Mrs. Farley, which is much stronger than the imitation model in your hand. β
Jiang Yechen's hand touched the ring on Nanxiang's ring finger, and his tone was as relaxed as if he was just buying a bottle of mineral water.
"It's so valuable, I've got it in my hand, really. Nan Xiang glanced at the diamond ring in his hand that was several times smaller than the inside of the glass, and originally felt that it was in the way, but he hoped to save the scene.
"I said change it!" Jiang Yechen didn't like to grind, and he set a strong sentence, he stretched out his hand, pulled the electric bell on the wall, and called the staff.
"Jiang Yechen. Nanxiang took his hand and helplessly dissuaded, but the bell had already sounded.
"Can this ring bell off, can it be canceled?" Nan Xiang tried it and found that there was only a brake ringer.
Jiang Yechen ignored it and let Nanxiang study it.
"Jiang Yechen, this is not a small thing, millions of euros, I really don't need such an expensive thing. β
Finding that it couldn't be canceled, Nan Xiang said eagerly to Jiang Yechen.
"Why can't you use it?" Jiang Yechen was not in a hurry at all, leaning aside and leisurely looking at Nanxiang who was in a hurry.
Nan Xiang saw that Jiang Yechen couldn't say anything at all, sighed and walked out, "Forget it, I'll go and explain to the staff." β
"Go ahead, it's useless to go. What I want, no one dares not to give. Jiang Yechen let go of his hand very cooperatively, looking like an uncle who goes with you.
"You?" Nan Xiang stood in place, helplessly and confused, looking at the extremely domineering man.
"A gentleman is not strong, since this young lady doesn't want it, why does President Jiang have to be strong?"
At this moment, footsteps fell beside him, and a low-voiced and mellow man's voice came.
"Yes, that's it, Yun Fan, the wedding rings I was looking for are them!" a lively female voice accompanied.
Nan Xiang looked over with the voice, and a couple appeared in front of her, a little familiar, it was Jin Qier and Ji Yunfan that Jin Mingjue took her to see at Christmas.
The first person to speak just now was Ji Yunfan.
If the judgment is not wrong, Ji Yunfan is the president of Ji Feng Group, who took away the land in the southern suburbs, Ji Yunchuan's brother, and now Jiang Sheng's sworn enemy.
Seeing that the acquaintance was hostile again, Jiang Yechen put his arm around Nan Xiang's shoulder very easily, "Mr. Ji, it's a coincidence." β
The dark phoenix pupils lightly swept over Ji Yunfan's simple casual clothes, and sneered, "Bring your fiancΓ©e out to bid, and dress so low-key, I am afraid that people will recognize your identity." Report to Mrs. William, and find that Ji Feng's non-external environmental protection and conservation will affect your plans?"
Ji Yunfan is similar to Jiang Yechen in temperament, both of them are iceberg-type beautiful men, and their height is comparable.
How old is Ji Yunfan Changjiang Yechen, with a little beard on his chin, he looks more mature, and his thick black eyebrows and eyes derive a kind of sophisticated insidiousness. Ji Yunchuan looks similar to him, but he doesn't have this sense of darkness that will cause people to be in trouble.
The two people in front of them really stood together and compared, and Jiang Yechen, who killed everything with a sneer, was better.
"Jiang Yechen, Ming people don't say dark words. This pair of rings, I want. β