Chapter 272: Expectation

In the back seat, Shao Mingyang's eyes sank violently, and his gentle and handsome face was very cold!

The man next to him had been wanting to talk a few words, and he finally mustered up the courage, but he was shocked by the look in his eyes!

"Whose lady's belongings is this? Come! Ask the owner of the silk scarf to wave his hand! ”

Lan Xingye immediately waved his hand, and immediately, a light shone on Lan Xingye's body!

"It turned out to be this lady! Thank you for your help! ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the price of this purple silk scarf is also zero, and after the sound of a hammer, the price will be called!" The host gave an order, and the hammer fell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lan Xingye sat in the audience, thinking that this silk scarf was only a hundred yuan.

Here, Manager Zhang was about to speak, but was covered by a female voice, which was very crisp and loud, "I bid, one yuan!" ”

One dollar?

When everyone heard this price, they turned their heads to look over, but they saw that the person who shouted the price was Fulan's daughter!

Now, everyone can't figure it out, what is the situation now?

Fulan's daughter opened her mouth and shouted a one-yuan bid?

So what do they do next?

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly whispered again, and there was a slight noise around them, but in the end, no one spoke again.

"Director Lan, don't you know Manager Zhou?" Even though it was Manager Zhang, he also sensed that something was wrong.

If it was unintentional, it would be too coincidental, and at such a moment!

"This is really difficult...... Manager Zhang didn't want to argue with Fulan's daughter at this time.

Lan Xingye said, "Manager Zhang, you don't need to shout the price, just let Manager Zhou set the price." ”

It's just a silk scarf, but it doesn't matter.

Obviously, everyone present has the same mentality as Manager Zhang, and they don't want to fight with Fulan's daughter at this time!

In the seat in another place, Qin Yusheng and his secretary Zhao Feifei sat on one side.

Zhao Feifei whispered, "Senior, what's going on?" That director of Knowles, so pitiful! ”

This is clearly bullying!

Qin Yusheng had no expression, his cold face was still the same, and he obviously wanted to hang it high if he didn't care about himself.

"Purple silk scarf, bid for one yuan! Is there still an offer? Do you have? The host was shouting, but there was silence!

Zhou Qingqing sat in the chair, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Just as the audience was counting down, but in the silence, a low magnetic male voice suddenly sounded!

"A million-!"

The voice was not hurried, but it was so clear that everyone was dumbfounded!

In an instant, everyone was looking for prestige again, and saw a handsome figure sitting there in the last row of the guest seats. The dim light shone on the man's body, exuding an indescribable temperament, which was as elegant as this dusk grace and dignity. Like an emperor, he sat high above, looking at the whole hall, smiling slightly.

"It's Mr. Shao of the Shaw Brothers!" Someone recognized him, and there was a lot of movement in the guest room!

"It's really the second young man of the Shao family!" In my ears, there was the exclamation of Manager Zhang.

Lan Xingye also looked over, and she really saw him. High above, a little far away, the light was a little dim, so I couldn't see very clearly, I didn't know where his eyes were. But inexplicably, he seemed to be able to feel that he was looking at her!

All of a sudden, in the confusion of the crowd, the sight collided!

Zhou Qingqing frowned suddenly, his chest was stuffy, it was him again, Shao Mingyang!

Before the disturbance had subsided, someone in the guest table shouted again, "Two ...... Million! ”

It was a woman's voice, and when she turned her head to look, it was the secretary lady next to Qin Yusheng, the eldest of the Qin family.

"Two million!" Zhao Feifei was shouting.

Suddenly, the audience was shocked!

What is the situation now?

Mr. Shao of the Shaw Brothers and Mr. Qin Sheng, these two young men shouted at the same time?

Just for a purple silk scarf?

The people in the guest table were more and more confused about the situation at the moment, just waiting, wanting to know what would happen next!

Shao Mingyang's eyes swept over the blue starry night in the crowd, and immediately swept to the seat in front of him, the man in this seat, he recognized.

That's Qin Yusheng, the eldest young man of the Qin family!

This guy!

Shao Mingyang's eyebrows raised slightly, and he decided that he was going against himself!

And at this time, in a surprising silence, Shao Mingyang shouted again, "Three million!" ”

Here ahead, Zhao Feifei didn't know what to do, "Senior? ”

Qin Yusheng didn't look back, just sat upright peacefully. He looked at the rostrum in front of him and moved his lips without a trace, "Price increase." ”

Zhao Feifei was stunned, she could only listen, she raised her card again, "Four million!" ”

Boom -

The audience was in an uproar again!

The Qin family has raised the price by one million again!

So what about the second Shao family?

Shao Mingyang smiled slightly, his warm eyes were full of bright light, and he said in a very light tone, "Five million!" ”

Belch...... The price has risen again! Zhao Feifei has a headache now, and a silk scarf has reached five million!

"Senior......" Zhao Feifei shouted again, Qin Yusheng continued, "Continue to increase the price!" ”

Zhao Feifei had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to shout, "Six million!" ”

Just now, when Shao Mingyang spoke, Qin Yusheng suddenly commanded her beside her and asked her to ask for a price. In the past, when the exhibits in this auction were auctioned, the price was increased by one million, and the same is true now. However, it is really too expensive.

"Seven million!" Shao Mingyang spoke again!

The crowd in this scene has been shocked to the point of incredible!

On the other side of the seat, Zhou Qingqing pursed her red lips tightly, her beautiful face had a pale color at the moment, which was the anger she was enduring patiently!

Obviously, he wanted to ridicule the blue starry night, so he offered the price of one yuan!

How's that going on now?

What the hell is going on!

These two men are so aggressive that they are simply embarrassing her!

Zhao Lun sat beside him, he turned his head to catch a glimpse, and there was concern in his eyes.

"Oh my God, it's up to seven million...... Manager Zhang was also stunned, and he whispered softly beside him, "Director Lan, your silk scarf is really amazing!" ”

Lan Xingye was stunned, but also slightly stunned.

"Shout again!" At this time, Qin Yusheng commanded again.

Yes? Still shouting? Zhao Feifei had a suspicious look in her eyes, but there was no way, her boss gave an order, and she, the little secretary, could only obey it, so she raised her card again, "Eight million!" ”

"Qin Dashao has increased the price again!"

"Eight million!"

There was a sudden commotion in the hall, and everyone's eyes wandered back and forth, and at this moment, they threw on Shao Mingyang.

The second young man of the Shao family was still sitting indifferently on the high seat, and the light was dimly sprinkled on his body. After a moment of silence, everyone saw him raise his index finger unhurriedly!

Under the attention of everyone, Shao Mingyang raised the corners of his lips, "Ten million-!" ”

"Wow!"

Again, the audience was boiling, and there was a lot of discussion!

So at this moment, what should the Qin family do?

Will he continue to bid?

Everyone turned their eyes to the seat in front of them again, and Zhao Feifei whispered beside her, "Learn...... Senior, do you still want to shout the price? ”

That's 10 million!

However, just when everyone thought that Qin Dashao would definitely continue to fight, he said in a low voice, "It's over!" ”

Zhao Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately held up a sign to stop bidding!

Sheng Shao stopped!

He actually stopped!

"Ten million!" On the rostrum, the host was reminded by the master of ceremonies, and hurriedly spoke, "10 million, is there a higher price than this?" Is there still a shout? ”

After shouting several times in a row, the host said, "Ten million, once!" Ten million, twice! Ten million, three times! ”

"Bang!" After the last words, the final word, "Ten million!" Deal! ”

"Thank you Mr. Shao of Shaw Brothers for your generous donation to this auction!" The host smiled and shouted into the microphone, and in the incredible whispers of everyone, the other party made a final summary, "Ladies and gentlemen, all items have been auctioned, this auction has ended, and the trail is worried about the donation of 57 million space gods!" The highest bidder was the Shaw Group! ”

"I took a purple silk scarf for 10 million!" The words fell, and the perfect end was drawn amid the thunderous applause.

Zhou Qingqing sat on the bench, the hibiscus face was still smiling, but it was a burst of blue!

"Director Lan, this is amazing! Your silk scarf was photographed for 10 million! Manager Zhang shouted while clapping beside him.

Blue Starry Night was also clapping, she just pursed her lips and smiled.

The price of a silk scarf, which is only 100 yuan, has soared to 10 million here, what a sky-high thing!

Lan Xingye's heart was faintly moving at this moment, a little troubled, but also a trace of inexplicable happiness.

Is he crazy?

At the end of the auction, it was a small banquet, and Chairman Gao walked among the guests, thanking everyone for their generous donations.

On this side, many people gathered around Zhou Qingqing.

Everyone is also deeply curious about the scene at this moment.

Who doesn't know, Miss Zhou and Mr. Shao had a marriage contract before, and then Miss Zhou regretted the marriage, and now the two appeared in the same venue at the same time, and the eyes of the surroundings were not lively from south to north.

"Fulan's daughter is priced at one yuan, it is estimated that she has a grudge against that person, right?"

"I think there may have been some kind of conflict! Ay? Do you know that the scarf belongs to the person? ”

"That's the woman, Knowles' director!"

Someone compared it with his eyes, and that was the direction of the blue starry night!

"Oh, it's her, I don't know where she offended Fulan's daughter! Blame the poor one! You say, why did Mr. Shao make a move? ”

"It must be a grudge in my heart, who made Fulan's daughter regret her marriage, this face is embarrassing!"

"If you regret your marriage, you regret your marriage, there are more people who want to marry Mr. Shao, what is the rich blue daughter......"

"But why did Mr. Sheng make a move? You say, could it be that the two of them are jealous of her for her? ”

"You've watched too many idol dramas!"

There are many discussions here, but Blue Starry Night is not idle. You can clearly feel the gaze of others, and you can also hear those broken thoughts.

This is indeed closer to an idol drama.

"Director Lan, you come with me." Manager Zhang shouted, and Lan Xingye followed.

Who knows, Manager Zhang walked directly to Shao Mingyang with Blue Starry Night!

There are a lot of companies that came this time, and Qin's Shaw Clan Qiya has sent people to come, but now that Shaw's Mr. Shao is here, it is indeed a rare thing!

"Mr. Shao!" Manager Zhang stepped forward and put it on, "Thank you, Mr. Shao, I just used 10 million to shoot the silk scarf of our company's director Lan!" Your generosity for children in underprivileged areas is a great example for us! ”

"Where, you're welcome, that's as it should be." Shao Mingyang smiled slightly.

His eyes looked at Lan Xingye, and he whispered, "It turned out to be Director Lan's silk scarf." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Shao, for your generosity." Blue Starry Night replied softly.

Shao Mingyang was originally a little dissatisfied, but then his eyes drooped, and when he saw that she didn't take the ring off to auction, his heart was a little more comfortable.

At this time, another group of people arrived.

"Mr. Sheng!" Manager Zhang opened his mouth happily.

The person who came was Qin Yusheng!

Qin Yusheng took his secretary Zhao Feifei and came slowly with a wine glass. These two men, one is gentle and quiet, the other is cold and handsome, each has its own merits but is equally extraordinary, such a gathering, and it is eye-catching. Plus, who made them compete just now!

"Mr. Shao is really generous." Qin Yusheng spoke, and his voice was very cold.

In the impression of Blue Starry Night, Shao Jiaying is cold, but this Sheng Shao has a direct aura that no one should enter, and even his breath is cold and thorough when he approaches.

Shao Mingyang smiled, "It's President Sheng who agreed." ”

"It seems that the silk scarf has a lot of meaning." He meant something.

"Of course, it is very meaningful, and everyone here is very meaningful." Shao Mingyang is worthy of being a top student in the law department, and he is not surprised by changes.

Qin Yusheng's narrow eyes swept away, fixed on Lan Xingye's body, he had an extraordinary memory, and said in a low voice, "Director Lan." ”

"Yes." The blue star night responded.

"Looking forward to working with Knowles." Qin Yusheng said coldly.

Lan Xingye was stunned, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too." ”

"Ah, Mr. Sheng, there will definitely be a chance to cooperate, it will be!" Manager Zhang was overjoyed, Qin Dashao's coldness was famous, today is really a miracle!

"When it comes to cooperation, I'm looking forward to working with Blue Sky." Shao Mingyang narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "After all, Lantian still owes me an excellent employee." ”

Excellent staff.

These five words made Qin Yusheng's handsome face more and more cold, as if he thought of that person, and it made his eyes even colder!

Zhao Feifei saw it on the side, she was suspicious, is this talking about senior sister?

"Mr. Shao! You're here! Behind him was the talented host, leading the master of ceremonies to come.

"Mr. Shao, this is the silk scarf you just photographed." The host came to distribute the items, and sure enough, the master of ceremonies was holding a tray with the purple silk scarf on it.

(To be continued.) )