393 Hate iron does not make steel

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Thunderous applause rang out in the banquet hall, Xia Han bowed gracefully and decently, and then slowly walked off the stage and sat back in his place, Feng Qi immediately put on her coat with his own hands, reached out and touched her face, "You can simply go to the election speech of the President of the United States." โ€

Xia Han accepted his praise with a smile, and was not ready to give Mo Yurou another chance to express herself, so she was ready to let Mo Yurou retreat in this way when she couldn't see Mo Yurou still sitting next to Feng Qi.

Of course, this method will not work, Xia Han knows it himself.

A woman like Mo Yurou will only rise to the occasion and will not retreat from the difficulties.

"Hello Miss Xia, my name is Mo Yurou. Mo Yurou stretched out her hand again, this time targeting Xia Han.

"Hello. "Since she showed her down-and-out generosity, then Xia Han would not lose to her. "See you for the second time. Xia Han stretched out his hand to shake her, but the two of them shook hands for a little longer, so long that Mo Yurou almost thought that Xia Han was going to have a seizure with her on the spot.

Just when Mo Yurou thought that Xia Han would say something to herself again, Xia Han let go of her hand, took the clutch that Feng Qi was holding for her, and said to Feng Qi: "I was so nervous when I came to the stage just now." โ€

When Feng Qi and Xia Han said this, they naturally wouldn't turn their faces to Mo Yurou, so Mo Yurou could only see the two of them talking happily from behind Feng Qi.

After a moment of embarrassment, Mo Yurou quickly replied freely.

"I just heard that Miss Xia is one of the founders of this charity, which is really amazing. Mo Yurou said.

Xia Han replied lightly: "It's not a big deal, there are many people who do charity, but some people are high-profile and some are low-key." If Miss Mok is willing, there will be many charities that welcome you to join. โ€

This nail, which is neither hard nor soft, did not make Mo Yurou feel embarrassed, but followed her words: "There must be a chance, but like this, there are very few charities that can really help those in need." If Miss Xia doesn't mind, I'd love to join your charity. โ€

Hearing this, Xia Han had a bottom in his heart.

Maybe she couldn't conclude what the purpose of this woman was before, but now at least she has determined that this woman wants to share the cup of soup with her, maybe she shouldn't use the word points, but grab it directly.

"Miss Mo's talent, we can't accept it, not to mention, this charity is really not able to add people, itself is charity is not profit, Miss Mo is like our charity has become a profit-making organization. โ€

This is already a very ruthless word, Mo Yurou still didn't understand anything, she just smiled and said: "Miss Xia's consideration for this charity is really thoughtful, I am abrupt, I just want to make a contribution, but I forget that charity does not mean joining when you join, you have to be prepared." โ€

Xia Han talked to this woman in a twist and turn, but she couldn't have a seizure on the spot, fortunately, Feng Qi was not the kind of stupid man, she only watched her give her a collar during the whole process, and didn't pay attention to Mo Yurou again.

"Miss Mo is happy, if you are not ready, you can just get your mind. Xia Han wasn't going to talk to her anymore, otherwise, dragging her would have more excuses to continue to talk about something and deal with her without it.

Mo Yurou still maintained her smile, and seeing that Xia Han didn't want to pay attention to her, she said to Feng Qi again: "Mr. Feng, our Mr. Lin of Fulin has recently paid attention to the entertainment industry, and I want to talk to you about cooperation, it is not convenient here, why don't we go to a quiet place, can you listen to me introduce you to our plans in Fulin?"

Xia Han sneered in his heart and said: "I said it, this is a charity gala, not a profit-making place, don't talk about the company's affairs here, what is it, you go to the company to say." โ€

Mo Yurou's eyes flashed coldly, and she looked at Feng Qi with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Feng Qi gave Xia Han a lot of face, glanced at Mo Yurou, and said: "For these things, you can call my assistant to make an appointment, now is my personal time, don't talk about business." โ€

Mo Yurou showed her generosity and understanding, and said: "It's the wrong time I mentioned, I'm very sorry to disturb Mr. Feng." โ€

Xia Han looked at Mo Yurou's various gestures, and didn't want to look at it more, but fortunately, she had already gotten up and was ready to leave.

"That letter, let's talk about it another day. After Mo Yurou finished speaking, she smiled at Xia Han and nodded, then turned to leave, only to find that she was wearing a backless dress, and her whole back was sexy and enchanting.

Xia Han blocked Feng Qi's eyes with one hand, and Feng Qi was stunned to know that Xia Han had put down his hand.

"What?" Feng Qi asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid you'll have a needle's eye. Xia Han casually said an excuse, Feng Qi knew that she was careful, and he didn't expose it, and continued to sit with her and wait for the charity sale to start.

The whole charity sale was going on as usual, and the only high/high was when the auctioneer hung the picture of Wu Si's flowers and birds and started bidding, and the whole banquet hall was shocked.

Wu Si's paintings are now hard to find, and celebrities naturally won't pursue them too much, but the rich businessmen sitting below can't miss it.

This painting is very worthy of being photographed, whether it is kept for your own collection or given away to a certain leader.

So the picture of Wu Si's flowers and birds finally turned into a huge auction transaction, which was auctioned off at a price of more than 10 million, and became the most expensive commodity in the entire party.

Although Xia Han was moved by Feng Qi's words, he still had to regret that this painting fell into the hands of others like this, it was really a rare and good painting.

"Okay, don't think about it, I'll go to Mr. Wu's house another day to ask for another pair, if Mr. Wu knows that his paintings are sold at a high price for charity, he will definitely support me. Feng Qi hugged Xia Han's waist and whispered comfort, and then asked her, "Do you want to eat something first?"

Xia Han said: "I can only be a pity, the paintings have already belonged to others, and I can't find a few to grab them back." โ€

Feng Qi listened to her say this witty remark, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the tip of her nose, and said with a smile on his face: "Naughty." โ€

Xia Han stuck out his tongue at him, and was about to say something more when he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Brother." โ€

The two of them turned around at the same time, and saw Feng Yun standing there with a glass of wine in his hand, looking unhappy.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qi asked.

"Why can't I be here, it's not a private place. Feng Yun still looks the same as when he was a child, and he can't hide his emotions at all. "You and Xia Han are so happy to be intimate here, do you know what I was scolded by my second uncle last time you ran away halfway?"

Feng Qi didn't apologize at all for this kind of thing, but his expression was a little colder. "Oh, the second uncle is angry, why did he scold you?"

Xia Han couldn't get angry at Feng Yun's childish appearance.

In his eyes, Feng Jingyu has always been the good second uncle who is kind to him, and he doesn't know what the second uncle has in mind.

"If you still ask, how can you scold, just take all the anger that should be done at you on me, I was scolded so badly. Feng Yun replied dejectedly: "I knew that it was better not to ask you to go...... This. Feng Yun still has a brain to know that it's not good to say it here, Xia Han is sad or not, he doesn't care if he is sad or not, but this is a public place, if someone with a heart hears that his brother went to a nightclub to pick up girls before getting married, it will be over.

"Didn't you stay there and wait to be scolded?" Feng Qi didn't feel the slightest pity for what happened to his younger brother.

Do you know that the second uncle released his pigeon halfway because he was not happy, and then punished me for all the wine you didn't drink? I can't remember how much I drank that day, and I almost didn't know where I was when I woke up the next day. โ€

Feng Qi asked, "Are you drunk and crazy again?"

Feng Yun saw that his eldest brother was really angry, so he immediately shrunk his neck, and said a little weakly: "It's nothing, what else can happen, it's those things like pickling girls." โ€

Feng Qi began to hold back his anger after hearing this, and suppressed his throat and warned fiercely: "Do you still have the brains to distinguish between good and bad? It's just a girl, you got drunk and were dragged out and sold, you don't know what you did wrong!"

It was normal for Feng Yun to be reprimanded by Feng Qi, but this was in front of Xia Han, he could lose face in front of anyone, but Xia Han couldn't, how could he let Xia Han see his jokes? So he stiffened his neck and said, "If you didn't run away, would I be drunk?" Besides, that's the second uncle, how could he be prejudiced against me, I think you are prejudiced against the second uncle!"

Not to mention how Feng Qi was, even Xia Han would listen to Feng Yun's words, and he felt angry, and exhaled deeply, if it was her younger brother, she would have to slap a dish on this table on his face.

Seeing that Feng Qi's face was getting more and more ugly, Feng Yun swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and then said that he had something to do, and ran away.

"I really ......" Feng Qi only said these three words and couldn't say any more, looking at Xia Han with some dejection.

Xia Han gave him a reassuring look, and only said, "He has been sheltered by you for too long, so he is still a child." After you face up to your second uncle, there will always be a day to educate him. โ€

Feng Qi smiled bitterly: "I hope this day is not too late." โ€

Before the dinner was over, Mo Yurou had already stepped on her eleven-inch high heels and came out of the banquet hall. After coming out, she got straight into a black business car. As soon as I sat in, the doors were closed, and even the curtains were drawn, so I couldn't see what was going on inside.

"How is it, did you get the picture?" asked Mo Yurou.

There was a man wearing a baseball cap sitting in the co-pilot, and the man didn't look back, and directly took the SLR camera in his hand to her.

"It's filmed, you can see for yourself. โ€

Mo Yurou hurriedly took it over and began to flip through the photos in the camera.

It's all photos of her when she just sat next to Feng Qi, and the two of them are talking a little closely, but they just can't achieve the kind of intimacy she wants.

Of course, she remembered that in the banquet hall just now, she sat next to Feng Qi and spoke close to Feng Qi, but Feng Qi just didn't have any physical response, not even a side of her head, if she got closer, it would be too deliberate. But that's it, she still wants to see some "intimate" photos that are staggered, but it is clear that the person taking the picture is really not skilled at home.

"Well, okay? Make sure you can make a headline photo of hot news!"

The most important thing is that this idiot is still smug.

Choosing him to shoot is simply a mistake! But Mo Yurou is Mo Yurou, no matter how disappointed she is, she can also perfunctory: "Well, it's okay, thank you." โ€