Zhuang Shaoqing really didn't save face for Jian Gongke, so he directly gestured to him and said, "Don't say it, those who can join this club are real people, I see your quality, it's still almost, please!"

Jian Gongke got up slowly, what else could he say, what else could he do? He threw his face to his grandmother's house, and could only hold his vase, and left the club in a burst of contemptuous ridicule.

The auction still has to be held, as for the necklace, Zhuang Shaoqing knew that Yang Xiaoji really wanted to buy it, so he summed it up with the people from the auction company, and then remade it once.

In the end, Yang Xiaoji shouted 170 million and bought this Purple Moon Flower Dance.

This price, both for the club and for the auction house, is a face price.

The previous 310 million was pushed up by Jian Gongke, but Yang Xiaoji felt that it was not good for the auction company not to make some money, and he would also take 10% to do charity, 170 million, a price that anyone can accept.

got the necklace, Yang Xiaoji hung it on Yu Jiayi's pink neck with his own hands in front of everyone.

This made Yuan Lu's women envious, as if their eyes were about to burst into flames.

That's a diamond, a diamond necklace of 170 million, with it on your body, that is status, that is identity, and that is the value of being respected wherever you go.

Of course, Yu Jiayi is the happiest one, 170 million is money, which is also equivalent to her value in Yang Xiaoji's heart, and it is no longer satisfying to be able to describe it, it should be the most correct to describe it with a dead heart.

So, she bravely kissed Yang Xiaoji, which was not a thanks, but a strong love.

Some people bless, some envy, and some people are jealous, just like that Yuan Lu, gritted her teeth and looked at Yu Jiayi's smug expression, and said coldly: "Let's go and see!"

There was no need to participate in the auction later, Yang Xiaoji took Yu Jiayi and returned home with Zhuang Shaoqing.

Zhuang Shaoqing's place of residence is also good, a small villa, which is warm and fashionably furnished. Zhuang Shaoqing's daughter-in-law is also a temperamental woman, and she is very enthusiastic about Yang Xiaoji, and she is invited to sit and pour water.

It was still Zhuang Shaoqing, and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, don't get these rare, go get some dry, get us the roast goose you brought back from Chaonan, get us one, cook the whole two dishes, scald some wine, I'll drink some with Xiaoji tonight, and then you're tidying up the guest room, if it's too late, let Xiaoji and the two sleep here!"

Yang Xiaoji didn't say no, when he arrived at Zhuang Shaoqing, it was like going to his own home, where were there so many polite people, as soon as he took off his shoes, threw away his clothes, and lay down directly on the sofa.

also stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Hey, it's really powerful!"

Yu Jiayi sat beside him in a regular manner, and asked Yang Xiaoji to pill on her lap. This is Yu Jiayi's gentleness, and she always has the feeling of Yang Xiaoji in her heart.

Zhuang Shaoqing also likes Yang Xiaoji's reckless energy, which means that he is not in sight.

He also personally took a pair of slippers for Yang Xiaoji, and said with a smile: "My sofa is good, this is the old carpenter of the imperial capital who ordered it for me, what I want is this traditional craft, I will ask him to get you a set another day, it is absolutely amazing!"

Yang Xiaoji said: "Don't say it, I feel that I can lie on this sofa no matter how I lie, you really have to get me a set when you are free!"

While speaking, Zhuang Shaoqing's daughter-in-law, 'Xue Rou', came to invite everyone and said with a smile: "It's all ready, let's all go to the table!"

A roast goose, cut is neat, the yard is neat, four hot and one cold, five dishes, although the plate is not big, can be placed exquisitely.

Yang Xiaoji took a closer look, there were stuffy sea fish, fried meat, steamed sausages, peanuts, and a seafood soup, surrounded by roast goose, which was called a beautiful place, and the fragrance was permeated.

Xue Rou smiled: "It's all commonplace, Shaoqing didn't tell me that Xiao Ji came before, and he didn't prepare, let's eat something simple today, and come back another day, I'll let you taste my craftsmanship again!"

"It's good enough, it's so much better than a restaurant!"

After sitting down, Zhuang Shaoqing first saluted Yang Xiaoji, and said with a smile: "The first time I came to eat at home, the food was good and bad, it was all a snack, come, let's go first!"

In fact, Yang Xiaoji drank a lot in the afternoon, but Zhuang Shaoqing was so gracious that Yang Xiaoji could only raise his glass and drink it all.

Wine is a thing, it is difficult to control it, one cup after another, and it takes a lot of effort to drink five or six glasses.

Zhuang Shaoqing just thought of Yang Xiaoji's goodness, sincerely exchanged true feelings, and also drank the wine to the head, Zhuang Shaoqing took Yang Xiaoji's hand and said: "Xiaoji, a glass of wine tonight, why be afraid of eternal sorrow, we can meet in this life, and we will go together in the next life, come, we are doing this cup!"

Yang Xiaoji simply got up and said: "A drop of wine, two loves, it's hard to remember the bitterness! Heroic singing liver and gallbladder, cut in, drunk and lying among the flowers, dry!"

After drinking and drinking, the two of them also made poems, and Yu Jiayi and Xue Rou couldn't cry or laugh, so they finally let the two put down their cups and go back to the room to rest.

Yang Xiaoji was really drunk, Yu Jiayi helped him lie on the bed, and when he wiped his face with a towel, he saw that the young man had already cleared his tears.

Yu Jiayi knew that Yang Xiaoji's heart was bitter, it seemed that he had everything, but in fact, no one ever knew, or cared about what he wanted, what was it?

Seeing him crying like a child, Yu Jiayi hugged him in her arms distressedly.

is drunk like this, she must not be able to do anything, Yu Jiayi just hugged Yang Xiaoji and slept for a night.

Yu Jiayi woke up first, and saw that Yang Xiaoji was sleeping very soundly, so she didn't wake him up.

It wasn't until noon that Yang Xiaoji woke up, because he drank too much, and he didn't know what happened last night?

Zhuang Shaoqing went to the construction site, and Xue Rou was not there, so the two locked the door, sent Yu Jiayi home first, and then went to the company.

When I got out of the elevator, I saw Long Xiang smoking at the window.

"Brother Yang, I've been waiting for you all morning, why did you go?"

"I drank too much last night, and I slept a little more today, why are you here?"

Walking into the office, Cao Meng immediately brought the coffee, the work plan or something, Yang Xiaoji is not in the mood to watch it now.

Long Xianglai wanted to tell Yang Xiaoji that she didn't want to eat and sleep all day, sleep and play, she wanted to sing.

Yang Xiaoji patted his forehead and said with a smile: "It's my fault, I should have gone to help you with this a long time ago!"

Long Xiang also smiled: "Brother Yang, I know that you are not in a very good mood recently, so I haven't told you, I want to go to the south to develop, I have a classmate who works in the recording studio in Huacheng, I want to know more musicians and learn more from them, this is also a kind of accumulation for me!"

"Oh, that's good, I'm very supportive!" Yang Xiaoji actually really didn't have the time and energy to help Long Xiang realize her dream.

But I still bless Long Xiang, and when I get to Flower City, if I need anything, I can go to Anne.