Although Sha Fangshao is also very sympathetic to Ni Meixin, he has deliberately matched more than once not for Ni Meixin, but for Song Yanzhi, in the past few months, he has witnessed the changes in Song Yanzhi, he has become more silent, often in a daze alone, even if a few people get together to drink, he will be alone. Sha Fangshao knew that the crux of Song Yanzhi was Li Wanwan, but it would be good if he could let him use Ni Meixin as Li Wanwan's stand-in to chat for comfort!

Song Yanzhi finally went upstairs, the door opened, Ni Meixin had changed into a set of lake blue sweater dress, the ultra-low neckline perfectly showed her good figure, Ni Meixin stepped forward to take off her coat for Song Yanzhi, but was avoided by the man sideways, "I'll do it myself!"

Ni Meixin stood aside with a light smile, and after the man took off his coat, she took it and hung it on the hanger, "Yanzhi, it's cold outside, come, I'll make soup, drink a bowl to warm your stomach first!"

Song Yanzhi sat down at the table and began to drink the soup, the temperature of the soup was just right, but why didn't he feel warm at all after drinking it?

Ni Meixin has been virtuous and gracious to pick up vegetables for him, Song Yan looked at the woman opposite, her depression has not fully recovered for several months, and she is still relying on drugs to maintain it, the scar on her wrist keeps shaking in front of him, Song Yan is upset, he put down the spoon and said: "There is a new doctor in the Department of Beauty and Plastic Surgery of the Beauty Hospital, I heard that the medical skills are very high, you can remove this scar!"

Ni Meixin used her other hand to cover the scar on this wrist, and tears flowed out, "Yanzhi, do I look particularly ugly now?"

Song Yanzhi frowned, his good-looking sword eyebrows were deformed by him, he was extremely irritable, as soon as he saw this scar, he would think of the picture of Ni Meixin lying in the bathtub and cutting her wrists and committing suicide that night, just like Li Wanwan who once slept in a bathtub full of blood!

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to go!I didn't force you!" Song Yanzhi found that his patience with this woman had reached the limit, "I still have something to do, let's go first!" After speaking, he put on his coat and walked out of the room!

How could Ni Meixin not know the ugliness of this scar, how much courage she mustered to cut that knife in the first place, in order to get this man's sympathy and mercy, she deliberately let her experience overlap with Li Wanwan's past, but she didn't get the expected effect, this man's perfunctory meaning to herself is so obvious! Ni Meixin looked at this scar, and a touch of resentment crossed her eyes, even so, what's the use of keeping it!

Charity auction dinners are a popular destination for upper-class women, not because of charity, but because of which man is more willing to spend money on himself!

Song Yanyi has always been keen on charity, and will participate in several charity auctions every year, doing a little bit for those in need, in the past, he would bring a different rumored girlfriend every time, today he plans to go by himself, but as soon as he arrived at the underground garage, he saw Ni Meixin dressed up waiting next to his car!

Ni Meixin was wearing a set of nude evening dresses and a fur shawl on the outside, luxurious and elegant! Waiting in the underground garage in winter like this, it was really embarrassing for her, Song Yanzhi said lightly, "Let's get in the car first!"

Ni Meixin happily sat in the car, the car that had just started was cooler than the temperature outside, the woman with the icy seat was shivering, Song Yanzhi took off his coat and draped it on the woman, leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes.

When the temperature in the car warmed up, Ni Meixin took off her coat, Song Yanzhi kept her eyes closed to rest, Ni Meixin put the coat on the man, just in time for the car to turn, under the action of inertia, the woman threw herself into the man's arms unsteadily, his smell was very good, Ni Meixin can be regarded as reading countless men, but no man has ever made her so moved!

Song Yanzhi opened his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms who had been reluctant to get up for a long time, he supported the woman's bare shoulder and neck with one hand, causing the woman to tremble, Song Yanzhi opened the distance between the two, "Qifeng, turn on the warm wind more!"

Ni Meixin sat back with a blushing face, is this man's heart made of ice? In the past few months, she has been looking for opportunities to get close to him, and even fell in the bathroom on purpose twice, even if she was so frank, she couldn't get a single response from this man! Thinking of the first time they were in the hotel, Song Yanzhi didn't have a physiological reaction after lingering in bed for a long time, could there really be a problem with him?

The high-profile entry was Ni Meixin's happiest moment, and after months of silence, she finally became the arrogant peacock again, and it turned out that all the efforts and adventures were worth it!

Ni Meixin saw many of Song Yanzhi's predecessors here, of course, including Qu Jingjing, they each held the arms of men of the same shape, and most of those men she knew, both men and women, all took the initiative to come over to say hello when they saw Song Yanzhi, as Song Yanzhi's female companion, she was naturally above others! This is the difference between her status as a movie queen and as a wealthy heroine in high society! No matter how popular she was in the past, she was just a foil to this kind of occasion, and today, she is the most graceful and luxurious peony on the scene!

The auction began, and waves of auction items were brought up and down, Song Yanzhidu just looked at it lightly, Ni Meixin clenched the number plate and secretly aimed at the man, what was he thinking? Is it a fugue out of the world? Seeing that there is only one last item left, if he doesn't make a move, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing today!

The last auction item is a painting, this painting looks very ordinary, not to mention any painting skills, the pen is disorganized, the main color of gray and white, revealing a little new orange yellow halo, like the rising sun in a sea of clouds, and like a dim street lamp under the fog, or the flickering fire in the thick smoke!

The people in the audience didn't really see it, because the longer they stared, the more blurred their eyes became, as if the entire auction hall was shrouded in a haze!

Song Yanzhi's dark dark eyes narrowed slightly, very deep, and he said to Ni Meixin next to him: "Take this picture, no matter how much it costs!"

Ni Meixin didn't think that this painting had any value, but how could she let go of the opportunity to raise a card at a charity auction dinner of such a scale and finally auction the collection, she wanted to raise a card several times, but because Song Yanzhi didn't speak, she didn't dare to show off without permission!

The low price shown by the auctioneer is "10,000 yuan"!

For many people in the audience, paintings like this are worthless, and they are more enthusiastic about antiques and jade, or diamond jewelry! The rich world always likes to decorate the façade with these, and the more deliberately they do this, the less they are really rich people!

"100,000!" The first person to raise the card gave a price of 10 times the reserve price, which seems to be inevitable!

Song Yanzhi lowered his voice and said, "1 million!"

Ni Meixin looked at the man who spoke in surprise, he was in a lack of interest all night, and his attitude was extremely perfunctory, what kind of magic did this painting have, which could make this man suddenly seem to be a different person?

Ni Meixin raised the number plate in her hand, "1 million!"

Someone over there is another bid, "1.1 million!"

Ni Meixin held up her sign, "1.2 million!"

"1.5 million!"

Ni Meixin just raised the number plate, and Song Yanzhi impatiently opened his mouth and gave it directly, "10 million!"

At this time, the eyes of the audience converged here, Song Yanzhi was not affected by their strange and puzzled gaze, he thought of Li Wanwan at the first sight of this painting, although this feeling was very strange, but it was also very strong, it seemed that she was hiding in that fog!

For an anonymous work, this is simply a sky-high price, and the auctioneer excitedly shouted: "10 million once, 10 million twice, is there anyone who gives a higher price?"

Just as he was about to make a final decision, someone in the last row shouted: "20 million!"

The scene was in an uproar! Looking back, Song Yanzhi sat in the first row, did not look back, just grabbed Ni Meixin's wrist holding the number plate and raised it high, and his voice sounded without temperature, "50 million!"

The auctioneer's mouth was open enough to fit a few eggs, this was the highest price ever paid in all the auctions tonight, there were so many precious jewels placed there, no one would have thought that it was this least favored painting that won the top spot! He shouted excitedly twice, "50 million, 50 million, is there anyone who bids higher, and the gentleman in the last row, do you want to increase the price?"

The man sitting in the back row was wearing a peaked cap with a low brim, so he couldn't see his face clearly, he waved his hand, and then got up and walked out of the auction room!

The auctioneer finally hammered, "50 million, sold!" Congratulations, Mr. Song, this painting belongs to you!"

In the VIP lounge, the person in charge of the auction organizer personally sent the auction painting to Song Yanzhi, from the moment the door opened, Song Yanzhi's eyes were locked on the painting, he seemed to be in a sea of fog, chasing the person in his heart, he could feel her breath, but he couldn't see it, he couldn't grasp it!

The person in charge is a middle-aged man, slightly chubby, kind eyebrows, ears and shoulders, and a very loud voice, regardless of whether these donations are really all used for people in need, but seeing his appearance, it gives people a kind of appearance of purifying all sentient beings.

Thanks to entrepreneurs like you, more poor students can be funded and have the opportunity to learn knowledge!"

Song Yanzhi shook hands with him, "Yes!" After both sat down, Song Yanzhi asked, "President Zhang, I don't know if I can meet the author of this painting?"

Chairman Zhang's face was embarrassed when he heard this, and the person who donated the paintings repeatedly stated that he was unwilling to disclose personal information, Song Yanzhi saw his embarrassment and asked instead: "Can you tell the author's name?"

Chairman Zhang said embarrassedly: "This ......"

Song Yanzhi saw that he was still embarrassed, and explained: "I have no intention of bothering, but I spent 50 million to buy this work, but I don't know who it is, if one day this painter becomes famous, I don't know if the painting appreciates, wouldn't it be a pity!"