Chapter 11: Acceptance, Regression
Inside a luxury vehicle.
Zhan Yinfan's cool gaze fell on An Yixia, "Who else can you ask for besides me?"
An Yixia bit her lip hard and took a deep breath.
"If you embarrass me, you can help me, I admit it. ”
God knows how much courage it took her to say this.
Zhan Yinfan raised his eyebrows, and his face was a little moved.
However, the hatred buried deep in his heart did not allow him to be soft on the enemy's daughter after all, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "An Yixia, without a father, you will not live in such a mess." ”
An Yixia turned her head slowly, her tone with anger: "You think I'm as cold-blooded as you?"
Zhan Yinvan took the words, and his cold and hard appearance exuded a chill at any time.
The car sent An Yixia back to the hospital, An Yixia stood at the door of the ward, looking at his father who was lying on the bed and could only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his life, tears could not help but roll.
"Miss Ann. ”
The nurse stopped her behind her, and when she turned around, she saw that the people from the hospital had taken the initiative to come to her, and she subconsciously panicked.
"Can you please don't let my dad be discharged from the hospital, I'll find a way to pay for it......"
"Mr. Zhan asked people to come to the hospital to deposit a month's fee for your father, this is a payment receipt, you take it. The head nurse handed the slip to An Yixia.
An Yixia took over, a little confused.
"Head nurse. An Yixia quickly chased after him, "Head nurse, when will my father wake up?"
"This, I believe Miss An, you have also asked many people, your father's situation, no one can give you an accurate answer. But your dad still has vital signs, so, sooner or later, one day he'll wake up. Come on!" the head nurse finished and left.
An Yixia's heart was once again covered with a thick layer of black clouds, and she slowly walked to the hospital room, leaning against the door frame.
An Yixia stared at the call from an unfamiliar number for a few seconds, and then answered.
"Miss An, it's me, Uncle Ming, I'll drive over to pick you up at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the eldest young master will ask you to go somewhere." ”
An Yixia frowned, remembering the previous drinking party, and came back once, leaving her covered in bruises.
However, looking at his father lying on the sick, he took a deep breath and whispered, "Okay!"
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Ming drove and waited outside the hospital on time, and An Yixia didn't know where to go, so he went out in his own clothes.
If it is a drinking party, Zhan Yinvan will arrange for someone to prepare it for her.
When approaching the car, An Yixia's heart was pounding, and he didn't know if it was because of Zhan Yinfan.
Uncle Ming got out of the car and quickly opened the car door for her, and his attitude was much more respectful than in the morning: "Miss An, please." ”
An Yixia got into the car, relieved in his heart, and was glad that Zhan Yinfan was not in the car. But I don't know how long this kind of joy can last, because Zhan Yinvanadium will definitely appear.
"Uncle Ming, where did Mr. Zhan ask you to take me?" An Yixia asked.
No matter where she goes, she has to go, An Yixia knows it all too well.
Uncle Ming said: "Miss An, I'll be here soon, the eldest young master is already on the scene." ”
An Yixia was very uneasy in her heart, the fear of the unknown crept into her heart little by little, and she didn't know what she was going to face, but even if she knew that she would lose half her life this time, she still didn't look back.
Zhan Yinfan has already helped her father advance a month's expenses, and all she can do is be on call.
The car stopped in front of a modern building that looked like a museum, and a long red carpet was laid out in front of the spacious main entrance, and the hostess stood every two meters, separating the red carpet on both sides.
After Uncle Ming and An Yixia got out of the car, the parking boy immediately stepped forward and drove the car into the parking lot.
An Yixia followed the reception lady and Uncle Ming into the spacious and bright building, and every step she took, her heart was beating a drum, and her palms were pinched into a cold sweat.
Walking through the long corridor, to the VIP room, there are guards standing guard at the door, and there is also a hostess to greet you.
When he arrived at the door, Uncle Ming said, "Miss An, you can go in, the eldest young master is waiting for you inside." ”
An Yixia was frightened, and looked at Uncle Ming with a confused expression: "I'll go in by myself?"
Uncle Ming nodded, "The eldest young master is already inside." ”
An Yixia stood in embarrassment, there were guards standing guard outside, what was going on inside?
Uncle Ming said a few words to the welcoming lady of etiquette, and the other party approached An Yixia with a smile: "Miss An, I'll take you in, please come with me." ”
An Yixia pursed her lips, pushed herself hard, and followed behind Miss Welcome with her legs.
Perhaps, she went in well at the moment, and only half a life was left in a few hours......
However, after entering several floors of closed doors, one enters a hall that is generally dimly lit. There were not many vacancies on the spot, and names were posted on each seat. There are more than three or five people at a table with red wine, champagne and carefully arranged bouquets on the table.
The door where An Yixia came in was the back of the hall, in the direction that everyone was facing away, so it didn't attract much attention.
The hostess who led her in lowered her posture slightly, and led her from the rear to the front right.
An Yixia followed all the way, and the panic in her heart gradually eased.
The hostess in front of her leaned close to a gentleman who was sitting with her back to her, and then both of them looked back at her at the same time. Miss Manners smiled at her in a friendly manner, and said goodbye to her. And the man with his back to her was Zhan Yinfan.
"Sit. ”
Zhan Yinfan saw her coming, spit out lightly, and then swept his eyes to the stage.
Miss Etiquette had already left, and An Yixia sat down beside Zhan Yinfan, and exhaled lightly as she was sure that there was no danger through her senses.
But her action happened to be seen by Zhan Yinfan.
His leisurely voice floated over: "What, you're nervous?"
An's family background is not bad, will she not be here on this occasion?
An Yixia shook his head when he heard this, but subconsciously rubbed the sweat from his palms onto his knees.
"I'm just glad to be here...... Serious place. ”
It was only at the exit that she felt that she could not find a more suitable word to describe it.
When Zhan Yinfan heard her words, the corners of his mouth curled up, "What's not serious?"
An Yixia frowned slightly, why did he care about this?
Quickly denied: "I didn't mean that. ”
Zhan Yinfan smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not reply.
It's not that An Yixia has never been to the auction site before, but it is the first time he has seen such a serious auction site. There are still guards guarding the closed doors, how important things are going to come out today, and the organizers of Yingde are so cautious?
However, the valuable treasures on display on the stage and the excitement of the struggle under the stage have nothing to do with her. An Yixia sat boredly, occasionally glancing at the stage.
She really didn't care about those babies.
The man sitting next to him was born with a cold and hard temperament. An Yixia's seat was about thirty centimeters away from him, and he could feel the chill coming from him.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhan Yinfan's grim side face.
Zhan Yinfan looked sideways slowly, and the big lama took her puzzled look, "What do you want to say?"
"Why don't you hold up your sign?" didn't he come here just to get the compliments and admiration of his fellow travelers for shopping at a high price?
Zhan Yinfan didn't answer and asked: "What do you like?"
An Yixia hurriedly shook his head, embarrassed and polite: "I can't play the rich man's game." ”
"Well, rich people ......" Zhan Yinvan took half of her sentence, and someone could ask.
An Yixia spent the whole event wondering what Zhan Yinvanadium meant.