"As my woman, you don't even have a decent piece of jewelry, are you going to disgrace me?"

Cold opening. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That'...... When the banquet is over, I'll give it back to you!"

She doesn't covet his stuff! She only has a deal with him.

"Whatever you want! Anyway, I have never taken back the things that I sent out by Dongfang Zijin! If you don't want to, you can choose to throw them away. ”

“……”

Yi Qianyan took a deep breath and endured his temper, he Dongfang Zijin is the richest man in the world, he has money, what is a small ruby necklace?

He doesn't know how many he sent out!

And how can you care?

But she is different, if she really accepts it, then she will not even have the last trace of dignity!

Dongfang Zi didn't even glance at Yi Qianyan, and pulled the car door straight and sat in.

I saw that she was still there.

frowned, in a consistently cold tone.

"Why don't you get in the car yet?"

Yi Qianyan pursed her lips and calmed down her churning thoughts, so she didn't want to be like him!

She knew that for someone as arrogant as him, yesterday's anger was not so easy to dissipate.

But what does it have to do with her when he is angry with him?

She pulled the door open and sat sideways inside.

The car drove all the way down the road into the bustling downtown area of Paris.

After about ten minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of a typical European classical building with bright lights.

The car door was opened by a special person, and with an elegant gentleman's gesture, Yi Qianyan was asked to get out of the car, and she looked up at the attendants standing on both sides with solemn and respectful expressions.

The guests who came in and out were even brightly dressed, and the women who held the men's arms were even dressed up and wearing heavy makeup.

Dongfang Zijin stood one step forward, stretched out his wrist, and waited for her to take the initiative to take his arm.

Yi Qianyan pursed her lips and took his arm very reluctantly.

The corners of Dongfang Zijin's mouth curled, and he quickly returned to normal.

He led her inside, and it was an upper-class auction.

The venue was already full of people, but because the people who came here were all big people with heads and faces, the venue was quite quiet, and no one made a loud noise.

It's just talking, and everyone is gently attached to the ear to say a few words.

The auction has already started for a while, and Dongfang Zijin has his exclusive seat in the front row and takes a seat.

Yi Qianyan couldn't help it anymore, didn't she say that she came to see Mei'er tonight? She paid attention to the venue just now, but she didn't find Mei'er.

"Didn't you say you'd see Yi'er tonight?"

Yi Qianyan tugged at his sleeve.

"I didn't say that!"

"You...... Doesn't it mean that you asked me to come to France to mean that Mei'er is in France?"

"When did I say that Yi Qianmei was in France?"

"You ......"

Yi Qianyan was speechless, he really didn't say that Yi Qianmei was in France, he just said to let her come over tonight, if she wanted to see Mei'er!

It was she who misunderstood what he meant......

Yi Qianyan lost interest for a moment, and looked depressed.

At this time, a portrait of a woman is being auctioned.

Yi Qianyan was attracted by the portrait of a woman who suddenly appeared on the projector.

She stared straight at the woman's gentle smiling face on the projector.

The host's energetic introduction came to my ears.

This painting is the masterpiece of the internationally famous painting master Qianzhongting, a fire so that the works of the master of Qianzhongting are very few, and this painting is made by Qianzhongting in his later years, although the master of Qianzhongting is not good at painting people, but this painting style is delicate, the characters are realistic, the lighting is also quite good, and the person in the painting is the only daughter of the master of Qianzhongting, which shows the preciousness of this painting...... Okay, now the bidding is open, and the starting price is 10 million. ”

Because the things that can be auctioned are definitely not fakes, Yi Qianyan was even more shocked.

It's just that she doesn't understand, why is her grandfather's painting here?

"Twenty million!"

As soon as the host's words fell, someone put the price up to 20 million.

"Thirty million!"

"Fifty million!" a melodious young male voice.

Yi Qianyan followed the voice and looked over, and saw a handsome man in his twenty-four or fifth years raising the sign in his hand, his expression calm.

"This gentleman is out of fifty million! Is there anything higher?"

The host saw that there was silence in the audience. "Okay, fifty million once! fifty million twice! fifty million ......"

Yi Qianyan was in a hurry, snatched the sign in Dongfang Zijin's hand and lifted it.

But she couldn't speak French, and she couldn't understand what was being said, so she was so anxious that she pulled Dongfang Zijin's sleeve beside her.

She whispered in his ear, "Be sure to buy this painting for me!"

"Why?" Dongfang Zijin raised his eyebrows coldly.

"I beg you to ......," Yi Qianyan's voice was begging.

"Sixty million!"

Dongfang Zijin finally spoke.

Yi Qianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sixty-five million!" and the man on the other end seemed to be determined to win, and he clenched on.

"Eighty million!" Dongfang Zijin also followed.

Yi Qianyan nervously turned his head sideways to look over there, and as soon as he turned around, his gaze met with the man's gaze in the air.

Yi Qianyan was tempted to say, 'Hey, sir, can you do me a favor, let me go!'" but it was too far away.

And the other end has already increased the price. "Ninety million!"

As soon as these words came out, some people in the audience began to whisper, it was already very good that this portrait could be sold for 50 million, but I didn't expect someone to come out with 90 million!

Everyone is speculating whether it will be higher or not?

Dongfang Zijin wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Yi Qianyan.

"What, you don't want to buy it again?"

"Forget it, it's too expensive......"

Yi Qianyan sighed, once you lose something, you can't get it back!

She can't play tricks, she can't afford the painting at all, even if Dongfang Zijin buys it for her, can she still afford it?

So, just don't worry about it.

A trace of loss crossed Yi Qianyan's eyes.

"100 million!"

Dongfang Zijin held Yi Qianyan's hand and held up the price tag.

"Are you crazy? I said, this painting is too expensive, let's not buy it......"

Yi Qianyan shouted.

The eyes of the surroundings were even more focused on them, and when they saw that it was the servants of the Dongfang family who were seated, everything was not strange again.

And the young man on the other end didn't move at this point.

"100 million once! 100 million twice...... 100 million three times!" The host made a final decision.

After the whole auction, Dongfang Zijin also auctioned a few collections, and at the end of the auction, Yi Qianyan and Dongfang Zijin took the auction items and prepared to leave.

Behind him, Yi Qianyan was stopped.

"Yan Yan, is that you?"

Yi Qianyan was stunned, although this voice was good, it was very unfamiliar.

She looked back, and behind her stood the handsome man who had just competed with her for the painting.

"Do you know me?"

Yi Qianyan was sure that she didn't know him, at least she didn't have him in her impression, but how did he know her name?

You must know that this milk name has only been called by her mother and Northgo, and people close to her are usually called Qianyan.