Two by two: heart cream and February flowers (I want to add more)
Song Xing, who is on the cusp of fame, appeared in a black dress and red lips like a charming scenery at the new real estate sale ceremony of the Royal Mansion Group.
On the top of his head, it was Shi Qin who threatened Rong Zhen with not attending, and asked Song Xing to wear the lot for him - the red crown designed by Hong Zhou.
Song Xing wore this glazed red crown, like an arrogant and unruly black swan, in the vulgar peach and willow green of the golden models in the audience, her head was a little red, which was unforgettable.
Wen Shang's eyes lit up, and he turned sideways to Wen Bai Yu and said:
"Shi Qin has a strange temper, and her taste in choosing models is good, and the domineering spirit of this girl can suppress Hong Liuli. β
He thought that Wen Bai Yu's response was the usual "what my father said", but he didn't hear Wen Bai Yu reply for a long time.
Looking back, I saw that Wen Bai Yu's expression and movements were frozen in the first few seconds......
It's like being pointed.
He stood sideways, his hand resting on the plate that a waiter beside him had rested on his shoulder, but he didn't drop the champagne glass on the plate.
The hand stopped in the air, but the gaze looked straight in the other direction.
What I watched was Song Xing wearing a red crown.
The waiter stood beside Wen Baiyu with some embarrassment, his hand holding the plate shaking, and the champagne glass on the plate trembled with his trembling hand.
Wen Bai Yu didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go or getting the wine glass. Except for the shadow in his pupils, it seems that any noise around him has nothing to do with him.
He looked at only one person.
On the rostrum, Shi Qin looked coldly at Wen Baiyu's dejected appearance, and pursed his thin lips......
A bloody streak was bitten out raw.
Wen Shang coughed, Wen Bai Yu's eyes turned, and then he came back to his senses.
The second time, he was attracted to her.
With a wave of his hand, he almost knocked down all the champagne on the plate, and the waiter hurriedly held it with both hands, Wen Bai Yu glared at the waiter fiercely, and roared:
"Get out. β
The waiter ran away with support, and Wen Baiyu retracted the attention of the person who had just fled, and he was still a chic man.
He stretched out his hand: "Classmate Song, long time no see." β
Her pupils were shining with starlight, and the red crown above her head was shining, as if someone had put a fire in the galaxy, and the heat and flames ignited Wen Bai Yu's attention.
Song Xing smiled faintly, nodded slightly as a greeting, and the tips of his fingers touched Wen Bai Yu's fingers like dragonflies dotting water, and then quickly took them away.
She bypassed Wen Baiyu and walked straight to Wen Shang's side.
"Hello Chairman Wen. β
Smelling Bai Yu's hand, it took a long time to retract it.
The coldness from the girl's hand at the fingertip is like a little plum blossom, and the cold fragrance invades the sensitive nerves on the fingers.
Wen Bai Yu was aroused by Song Xing's coldness.
The few times he had met before, he was only attracted by her cold face, but at this moment, his curiosity was aroused by her arrogant attitude.
Others can't wait to post it when they see me, but she doesn't even bother to socialize with me?
Do you want to refuse or welcome?
Not like!
Is that...... Can't look down on our Wen family?
How is this possible?
Wen Bai Yu turned his head slowly, he knew that she was very popular now, but she didn't have such a powerful aura after she was red.
Somehow, Wen Bai Yu remembered that in the Xishan suite, there were bursts of red waves in the maple forest outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the cold wind blew through his heart, and the frost leaves on the mountain were red in February......
Just like her glass crown!
In the VIP seat on the stage, Uncle Yin handed Shi Qin a glass of champagne:
"RosΓ© champagne from Pinot Noir and Pinot Meunier grapes, Wen Shang, this old man, loves to burn money as much as your father......"
Shi Qin grabbed the wine glass and drank it all. Then glared at Uncle Yin:
"Don't mention my dad!"
Uncle Yin didn't mind getting up, glanced at Wen Baiyu from a distance, and sighed:
"Hong Zhou's little red crown, amateurs wear it is also beautiful, you deliberately let her wear such beautiful jewelry to dangle in front of others, and her identity and background are still hidden from her, don't regret it in the future. β
Shi Qin pushed the glass on the table:
"If it weren't for the wrong occasion and place, I wouldn't have hidden it from her...... It's just that if you like someone, you have to be 100% sure that she is safe to be tempted, otherwise you ......"
Shi Qin looked back at Uncle Yin:
"You can get hurt anytime, anywhere. β
Shi Qin went to the waiter to get the wine again, and Uncle Yin glanced at the wine glass that had been placed on the table in front of Shi Qin full of champagne but was ignored, and sighed again.
"The problem is, this heart has been moved eight hundred times a long time ago, and now I think about it?"
Wen Shang raised his eyebrows here, looking at Wen Baiyu's expression with a little surprise: "Acquaintance?"
Wen Baiyu knew that Wen Shang didn't like that he knew too many girls in the entertainment industry, so he had to nod:
"My senior sister, the most popular contestant in "Ni Dress". β
Wen Shang nodded:
"Miss Song, several of my classmates in the business school have recently started to study your Xingsong online store model, you are a pioneer in e-commerce, and you have a lot to do!"
Song Xing agreed lightly, and did not have too many flattered expressions, in her previous life, Wen Shang appointed herself to be a daughter-in-law, also because her brand broke out of Asia and was worthy of the lintel of the Wen family.
Wen Baiyu was a little surprised, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, this is the first time Wen Shang has praised a woman this year.
is also to show financial resources, but also to fight for his son's face, Wen Shang returned to the guest stage and made an offer:
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
As soon as the guests present saw Wen Shang make a move, they raised the price by 50,000 yuan, and sighed for a while.
"I heard that the old man is in a good mood today. β
Many consortium CEOs who wanted to show their faces also joined in, with a price increase of 12,000 yuan, and a few people competed like a couple.
The price of the little red crown soared to 350,000.
Hong Zhou is not only a well-known designer, but also plays a pivotal role in the art world, this work is very face-saving at home, not to mention, it can also make Wen Shang interesting.
Who doesn't know that Wen Shang is a tycoon in the hotel industry and an upstart in the real estate industry, and he will never suffer a loss if he befriends him.
For a while, quotations rang out, and the price of Xiaohongguan rose, and soon exceeded 500,000.
When the auctioneer shouted 680,000, the crowd suddenly erupted in screams.
There was a commotion at the door of the clubhouse, which soon spread to the bottom of the auction table, and a gray-haired old man rushed in with a bottle and torch.
"Don't move, I'm just looking for Principal Cheng alone. β
The old man holding a glass bottle, wearing a coat in the style of the eighties of the last century, is a little thin, but his temperament is very good.
The torch in his hand was blazing, but his hand was shaking.
The moment he saw Principal Cheng, the old man put the torch close to the bottle and yelled at the guest seats.
"Principal Cheng, didn't you make an appointment with us old bones today to talk about the demolition, we are all waiting for you. β
The old man's words were loud, and his face was full of anger.
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the security guards rushed up, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.
The audience at the scene scattered and fled, all avoiding the old man from a distance, Song Xing moved forward while holding the little red crown on his head, and saw Chen Yu escorting Pei Luo away from a distance, and his heart was a little more stable.
When he turned back, he saw that the old man had been squeezed near him by the crowd.