January 1st New Year's Day, outside Jingyun Hotel.

Although today is the traditional festival New Year's Day, at the door of Jingyun Hotel, it is unusually lively.

On the red carpet of dozens of meters, all the stars gathered, and celebrities and rich people attended one after another.

And the only purpose for these people to come here is because of the charity auction held by Zhai Nan.

The venue was completely supervised by Li Wenhua and Wenya, and the entire auction was handled by Yan Yibo of the foundation.

Reporters from various media gathered here, with long guns and short guns, aimed at the guests who came one after another.

"Damn, that's Liu Tianwang!"

"Isn't the Goddess Han next to him?"

"That's Big Brother Long Hao!"

"Zhai Nan is here too!"

"Yuan Yi, that's Yuan Yi, the two of them got together again!"

"Zhao Qianqian's clothes today, why are you so conservative?"

"Damn, that's not Old Man Xu!"

"What I said! It turns out that Zhao Qianqian's grandfather is also here!"

"Hey, Lei Lao is here too, look!"

"It's the Northern Spring he donated!"

"He is Mr. Shan's personal disciple, and it is not surprising to have Beiguochun, but it is too surprising to be able to take it out and give it away!"

"That's the old lady of the Qi family!"

"Next to him is Qi Fei'er, the third-generation successor of the Qi family!"

"Who was he talking to?"

"That's Song Yiran, the third generation head of the rich man in Xiangjiang!"

"It is said that Lin Haixue before was bought by the old lady of the Song family. ”

"It seems that Song resolutely came over today just for the Northern Spring!"

"Hey, where did these kids come from? They're in the wrong place?"

"Huh, why was you brought in like that?"

"Sure enough, it was an auction arranged by Zhai Nan, and it was always so confusing!"

In the exclamation of everyone, artists and celebrities, top rich, walked into the venue one after another. In the venue, the staff who had been prepared for a long time led everyone to do their jobs.

And as a branch, they were all inquired about before. Who befriended whom, who had a holiday with whom, were all calculated clearly and clearly.

Arrange the familiar people together, and separate the competing ones into two tables.

And when Old Man Qi came in with Qi Fei'er, the staff took him to a table in front.

After the two of them sat down, Qi Fei'er seemed to have palpitations and said, "That Song Yiran shouldn't come with him, right?"

Old Man Qi smiled: "Are you so afraid of him?"

Qi Fei'er shook her head slightly, "I'm also annoyed and scared by him, just like an annoying fly." ”

Old Man Qi said with a smile: "Their Song family wants to enter the mainland market, so he will please you and have a relationship with our Qi family." ”

Qi Fei'er nodded, "I knew he wasn't at ease." Luckily, I'm not at the same table as him!"

Old Man Qi asked, "You don't like her like this?"

Qi Fei'er nodded and said: "A scumbag, there are more young models who have been harmed by him in Xiangjiang, and only fools will take a fancy to him." ”

When Old Man Qi heard this, he smiled and didn't say anything more.

But at this moment, Song Yiran actually walked over, sat directly beside Qi Fei'er, and smiled at the two of them and said, "Qi is good." Fei'er, let's meet again!"

Old Man Qi just nodded slightly, and Qi Fei'er looked unhappy, "Why didn't you talk to the female stars outside for a while!

Song resolutely heard Qi Fei'er's words, not only was he not unhappy, but he looked proud. It seems that in his eyes, Qi Fei'er was jealous because he was chatting with a female artist just now.

Song Yiran couldn't help laughing: "What is there to talk about with them, it's just a group of little artists." I still like to chat with you, after all, there are very few girls with such connotations as you now!"

Just as Song Yiran said this, Qi Fei'er felt sick for a while, a staff member came over and said to Song Yiran: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, this is not your seat. Your seat is over here, and I can take you there!"

When Song Yiran heard this, he immediately showed an impatient look, "I know, you don't need to rush it, it's okay, just chat for a while! Besides, even if I sit here, what can I do? It won't affect your auction!"

When Qi Fei'er saw Song Yiran's attitude, she also frowned slightly, and her dissatisfied look was instantly revealed.

But Song resolutely saw Qi Fei'er's expression, but he misunderstood it again. thought that Qi Fei'er, like him, felt that the staff had disturbed their conversation, so he showed a dissatisfied look.

The staff was full of embarrassment, her duty was to bring every guest to their seats, and now Song Yiran was so messy, it had obviously affected her work.

The staff nodded in embarrassment and said, "Well, okay, I'll come back later!"

Song Yiran hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

drove away the staff, Song Yiran instantly changed into a smiling face, and said to Qi Fei'er: "Fei'er, what kind of cosmetics do you usually use to maintain it, your skin looks really good!"

Qi Fei'er had already started grinding her teeth, Old Man Qi chuckled, and then said, "Song Gongzi, it seems that you are very interested in my granddaughter!"

Song resolutely smiled, "Miss Fei'er is so beautiful, I don't think there is that man, I wouldn't be interested in her!"

When Qi Fei'er heard this, she rolled her eyes again, and said secretly in her heart: "Use your nonsense!"

But just as Qi Fei'er thought of this, she instantly thought of another person, that is, Zhai Nan. This man who hasn't looked at her at all!

At this time, the staff just now turned back again. And this time, the staff even came over with a person.

This person has a big belly, Qi Fei'er still has some impressions of him, he should be the chairman of a listed company, and he has had a lot of cooperation with the Qi family, and he can be regarded as Qi Fei'er's uncle.

And after the staff came over with him, Qi Fei'er hurriedly got up and said politely: "Uncle Zhao, you are also here!"

The big-bellied Zhao Dong nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, Miss Fei'er is good! Qi Lao is good, hey, you sit, you sit!"

Song Yiran didn't seem to know this Zhao Dong, he still sat on the chair, looked indifferent, and said, "Zhao Dong, hello!"

Zhao Dong was also a scene person, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Song Shao, hello, hello!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

But Song Yiran turned his head and continued to look at Qi Fei'er, not paying attention to Zhao Dong at all.

Zhao Dong's hand stopped in mid-air, and he was even more embarrassed, he didn't expect Song Yiran to give him face so much. Just when he stretched out his hand, not knowing what to do, a thick and powerful palm immediately shook it.

"Hello Dong Zhao, welcome to today's charity auction and thank you for your contribution to sick children. Zhai Nan said kindly and gently.

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