Chapter 429: 712 days, I think about you every day

Green day, 7 p.m., the city hall of the ancient city.

A Land Rover took the lead, followed by five Audi A8s, and stopped abruptly at the entrance of the city hall, and six big men suddenly poured out of the car behind, all dressed in black suits, and walked quickly to the perimeter of the second car and opened the door.

Qiao Bei, who was dressed in a straight suit, got out of the car, and the newly cut hairstyle made Qiao Bei look energetic and high-spirited. Long Wei was dressed in a black evening dress, gently holding Qiao Bei's arm, followed by Lu Weiwei and Meng Yao, who were also dressed up, and the four of them walked slowly to the hall.

Xu Ming, who was waiting at the door, greeted him with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "Dong Qiao, Miss Long, tonight's charity party will definitely shine with the participation of the two of you." ”

Qiao Bei shook hands with Xu Ming, and greeted him at the door for a while, and Officer Yin, who was dressed in work clothes, came over and led Qiao Bei and the others to the table. The corners of Qiao Bei's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "Director Yin, do you miss our Ma Hong very much?" Don't worry, he's washing up in bed waiting for you to call it a day. ”

"Go, I'm working, I'll kill you when I turn around." Director Yin glanced at Qiao Bei, but in front of the media's camera, he didn't dare to go too far.

The city hall has been rearranged by the Propaganda Department, which looks extremely elegant and simple, Qiao Bei doesn't understand, but he just thinks it's very high-end. even seized the opportunity to squeeze Officer Yin all the way to the VIP seat. Long Wei next to her smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Senior brother, you are a master who attracts bees and butterflies." ”

"Who said that? It's someone else who provokes me. Qiao Bei shouted in a low voice, and under the introduction of Lao Lu, he greeted some bosses one by one, and said some words on the scene, which made Qiao Bei very uncomfortable, but he still remembered the etiquette lesson that Long Wei gave him during the day, but fortunately, he did not lose his manners.

Rao is like this, after turning around like this, Qiao Bei still only remembers a few faces, and they are only familiar, or it is possible that as soon as he turns around, he can forget all the faces, not to mention the name that Lao Lu has been introducing by his side.

Long Wei kept a gentle smile and greeted others frequently, and only when the two of them sat down did Long Wei lean down and say, "Senior brother, when the auction is held, I will remind you who you are." ”

"Do you remember them all?" Qiao Bei couldn't believe it.

Long Wei smiled slightly: "This is the basic skill of etiquette class, you will get used to it in the future." ”

Qiao Bei kept shaking his head and shouted: "I still don't want to get used to it, I can't even remember all the employees in my new city, where do I still have the heart to take care of other people's affairs?" Besides, my personality is not to remember others, but to let others remember me. ”

"Hehe......" Long Wei covered her mouth and stole fun.

On the stage, the host was warming up, constantly gagging and solemn, and probably introduced the process of the party, but Qiao Bei didn't remember it.

After a while, there was a warm applause from the audience, Qiao Bei looked up, saw that it was Hao Zhenhua coming out, bowed slightly to the people in the audience, and delivered a speech on the stage: "Friends from the business community, good evening...... The development of the ancient city would not have been possible without your contributions, and as the mayor, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you...... Now I announce that the charity gala has officially begun......"

The words were rigorous and emotional, Qiao Bei couldn't help but nodded, and it could be seen that Hao Zhenhua was already familiar with this kind of occasion.

The host took over the scene, and there was another burst of rendering, and then the auctioneer was invited.

took a few celebrity calligraphy and paintings in a row, Qiao Bei was not interested in these, sitting on the table, very bored. Next to him, Long Wei kept introducing the style and collection value of these calligraphy and paintings, and Qiao Bei almost didn't listen to them. is also constantly chatting with Lu Weiwei next to him, what is this calligraphy and painting to buy back, can not avoid evil can only contraception Yunyun, only Long Wei has a black line in his head.

Meng Yao was very interested, sat next to Long Wei, pulled Long Wei to ask questions, but was squeezed by Qiao Bei: "Meng Bobo, have you officially started training the professionalism of the rich second-generation daughter-in-law?" ”

"Get out." Meng Yao scolded in a low voice, and Lu Weiwei next to him was happy: "Our family is in charge of the money, what's the matter, Landlord Qiao, if you are not convinced, you will also get a person to manage the money?" Or, did you accept the little junior sister? I think the little sister will be happy, oh? ”

Qiao Bei killed Lu Weiwei fiercely, so painful that Lu Weiwei bared his teeth, but he didn't dare to resist, just stared at the stage, pretending not to react.

The auctioneer on the stage was auctioning a work by a modern calligrapher, Long Wei looked at it from afar, and whispered to Meng Yao: "This is Shen Changchun's calligraphy work, characterized by vigorous and powerful, but mellow, domineering and superb, his calligraphy works on the market are rare, less than two million, you can consider collecting." ”

Meng Yao was eager to try, Lu Weiwei on the side had already raised his card, and kept shouting: "Two million, I want it, no one should fight with me, I have a bad temper......"

Everyone in the audience was happy, but most of them recognized him. The lobby manager of Guanghan Building was not in vain, he had already been familiar with a group of people, coupled with the relationship between Lao Lu, because everyone gave Lu Weiwei face, and did not increase the price.

At a fixed price of two million, Lu Weiwei came to the stage to take a group photo of calligraphy and painting, got off the stage, held the calligraphy and painting to Meng Yao, and grinned: "Yaoyao, from now on, this is the heirloom of our family." ”

"Virtue." Meng Yao glanced at Lu Weiwei, but Lu Weiwei was extremely useful.

A series of collectibles were auctioned on the stage one after another, and some people kept raising cards to take them, Qiao Bei began to pay attention to these rich businessmen who auctioned off the collectibles, but he didn't know any of them, and he couldn't help nodding in his heart, it seems that his decision to come to the auction was right.

There must be something greasy in this.

The auction continued, but Qiao Bei lowered his head and kept exchanging information with Hu Zhiyong, and suddenly heard the auctioneer on the stage shouting again: "The following oil painting, the title of the work "Let Me Live in Your Heart", is the masterpiece of a cutting-edge painter, in order to support the out-of-school children in the ancient city, I am willing to donate this painting to ......."

Qiao Bei looked up suddenly, saw the oil paintings displayed by the two staff members on the stage, Huo Di stood up suddenly, and Lu Weiwei and the three people next to him were startled, looking at Qiao Bei and not knowing why, they wanted to pull him, but found that Qiao Bei's eyes were straight, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

"Xiaobei, what's wrong?" Lu Weiwei hurriedly stood up and looked around vigilantly, but except for the waiter who was shuttling among the wealthy businessmen who was a little nervous, everything else was normal. Long Wei and Meng Yao were even more confused, and they both stood up and looked at Qiao Bei, who had suddenly changed drastically.

Qiao Bei stared closely at the oil painting on the stage, because in the front row, it was more real, the oil painting was the back of a man and a woman snuggling together, in front of the river, next to the willow, and on the right side was written the words 'Green Willow Villa'. Qiao Bei felt like he had been hit in the heart by a heavy hammer, buzzing.

“…… The starting price is 500,000 ...... "The auctioneer is working very hard to sell, but no one cares.

"100 million!" Qiao Bei roared.

"Are you crazy?" Lu Weiwei hurriedly pulled Qiao Bei, but was thrown away by Qiao Bei.

The whole person seemed to be in a miasma, leaving the table and running to the stage, ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone in the audience. The hall was stunned by the sudden change, even the auctioneer forgot to hammer it, and the VIPs were even more silent, just watching Qiao Bei walk quickly onto the stage, and then standing quietly in front of the oil painting, looking at the back of the oil painting, with tears in his eyes.

She's thinking about me! She loves me dearly! She has not forgotten the happy times she used to be together, she has not forgotten the promises she made together, and she has not forgotten......

Two tears of boiling soup slipped down quietly, but Qiao Bei ignored it, and asked the staff with a trembling finger pointing to the oil painting: "Where is she...... Where is the painter? ”

"I'm sorry, the painter was reluctant to release her name due to identity sensitivity......" the staff member grimaced.

Qiao Bei burst into tears in an instant, he knew why she did this, because she was the mayor's daughter, and she was unwilling to use her father's name to practice her painting, even if she knew that this painting would be auctioned for more than 10 million because of her father's name, but she still didn't want to.

Because, this is a secret that belongs to the two of them.

Xu Ming and Secretary Yin hurriedly came over, wanting to resolve the embarrassment of the scene. Isn't it a joke that an oil painting that was auctioned for more than 500,000 yuan was photographed for 100 million? Auctioneers don't dare to call the shots.

"Go away." Seeing that the incident happened suddenly, Lu Weiwei and the three of them couldn't care about it for a long time, so they all ran to the stage to persuade them, but they were yelled at by Qiao Bei in disgust, staring at the oil painting, and didn't even look at the staff who displayed the oil painting next to them, but just let the tears in their eyes become more and more fierce.

Lu Weiwei didn't dare to refute Qiao Bei's words, so he hurriedly went to discuss with Xu Ming, this painting, Qiao Bei took it, the price is negotiable, etc......

Qiao Bei's eyes kept staring at the oil painting, until he saw a person walking out of the side curtain, and then his eyes left the oil painting and turned to this person.

Dressed in a denim T-shirt and wearing a ponytail, Hao Jing, who was in tears, stood quietly one step away from Qiao Bei, staring at Qiao Bei, his eyes were blurred, endless joy, endless tears, endless crying could not be heard.

"For 712 days, I thought about you every day." Qiao Bei's suppressed thoughts were like the Yellow River bursting its banks, quietly pouring down with tears, wanting to hug her, but he didn't dare, for fear that if he hugged her, this dream-like scene would be scattered with the wind like it had appeared in countless nights.

Hao Jing smiled slightly with two strings of tears and nodded: "I know, so do I." ”

"I think you're thinking too much to remember, I'm so scared ......"

"I know, and so do I."

"Now that I have money, I can take you anywhere in the world."

"I know, I know ......" Hao Jing nodded desperately.

Qiao Bei didn't pay attention to everyone's surprised gazes, as well as Lu Weiwei and Meng Yao, who opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak, and Long Wei, who was sad on the side, took a step forward, gently took Hao Jing's hand, and said softly: "I want to tell you, how much I have missed you in the past two years. ”

"Me too." Hao Jing's face was happy, but there were still tears.

The crowd in the audience was also stunned, many people knew Qiao Bei, but few people knew Hao Jing, and they were all stunned by the scene on stage. Fortunately, Xu Ming reacted, he knew in his heart that Hao Jing's appearance would cause serious effects, and hurriedly said to Director Yin: "Tell Qiao Dong and them to go, pay attention, all the videos and reports tonight must be seen by me personally." ”

Officer Yin also reacted and hurried over to remind the two.

Qiao Bei smiled softly, took Hao Jing's hand, ignored everyone, and ran outside. ran all the way outside, and Wu Zhan, who had been following, came over and shouted: "Master Bei, the car is there." ”

Qiao Bei pulled Hao Jing into the car again, turned off the phone, and said to Wu Zhan: "Find a quiet place, from now on, I don't want anyone to disturb me." ”

Wu Zhan started the Audi, and without saying hello to the others, he quietly turned into the block and disappeared into the night.

In the back seat of the car, Qiao Bei and Hao Jing snuggled silently, although they both had something to say, but both of them were silent, and no one broke the silence.

Wu Zhan walked around the block a few times, made a phone call, and then slowly turned into Yilong Villa, stayed in front of a villa, turned around and whispered: "Master Bei, this is the villa that Brother Yong just set, it is very safe inside, I am in the car, you can greet me if you have something." ”

The two got out of the car, Qiao Bei grabbed Hao Jing's hand and ran wildly into the villa, running all the way to the second floor, before stopping, staring at Hao Jing silently, reaching out and gently touching Hao Jing's face, but as if he was afraid of startling Hao Jing, he didn't dare to touch it, and muttered: "Tell me, it's true." ”

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