In one of the hotel's lavish halls, an auction table was erected.

Oriental celebrities shuttled through the crowd with wine glasses and butterflies, chatting with acquaintances from time to time.

Haruta Hanako took Ye Yunxiao and Meng Yihan to the front row of soft seats in the hall, which were the VIP seats for the charity auction.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Meng, I still have some business, so I won't accompany the two of you, and when I go back and tell Her Royal Highness the princess, the princess will be very happy." After Haruta Hanako finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Ye Yunxiao took a glass of champagne, handed it to Meng Yihan, and said, "After Meng Ge, what's the situation on your side?" Why death threats? ”

Meng Yihan shook her head, her eyes showed a hint of fear, and she said: "I don't know, as soon as I arrived in Dongyang, I was targeted, and on the first night, someone stuffed a bloody poster of me through the crack in the door, and the head on the poster was buckled off and pasted under my feet. ”

"Is this a hotel?" Ye Yunxiao asked.

"Yes." Meng Yihan nodded.

Ye Yunxiao took out a bracelet, threw it to Meng Yihan, and said, "Wear it, it can save your life at a critical moment." ”

Meng Yihan took it and said with a smile: "Yo, give me a gift, I'm not afraid that An Dong will be jealous." ”

"Don't give it back to me." Ye Yunxiao didn't have a good airway.

"Don't want to, how can the gifts sent out be taken back, I'm just joking, how can I compare with An Dong like a vulgar fan, otherwise, An Dong can rest assured that he will put you next to me?" Meng Yihan said with a smile.

Ye Yunxiao didn't answer, as the saying goes, a woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea, he hasn't been able to figure out a woman's heart for three thousand years, and the wisest thing at this time is to shut up.

At this time, in the crowd not far away, a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at Ye Yunxiao coldly.

"Ozawa-kun, do you know this Chinese person?" A young man next to him asked, it was Shuichi Sato, the eldest young man of the Sato family, a wealthy Oriental family.

"I can't forget when I die, the reason why I'm still alive is because I want to see him being crushed and scattered." Ichiro Ozawa's eyes burned with hatred, and his words almost burst out between his teeth.

"This kid made your back?" Shuichi Sato asked.

"Yes, I now have more than a dozen steel nails in my spine, and I can only endure this torture by taking painkillers every day, all thanks to him." Ozawa Ichiro hissed, Ye Yunxiao had moved his spine at the beginning, making him unable to straighten up again.

After returning to the East, the family paid a great deal of money to find someone to straighten his back again, but it never went back to the past.

Now that he sees Ye Yunxiao again, he wants to pounce, gnaw on his flesh, and drink his blood.

"So, he's the supreme car god?" Shuichi Sato's eyes were cold.

"Yes." Ichiro Ozawa gritted his teeth.

"Baga, he is so daring, he dares to come to our East, and the humiliation that our Autumn Coaster will suffer can finally be recovered." Shuichi Sato said angrily.

At this moment, Suzuki Heikatsu walked over.

"Ozawa-kun, Sato-kun, I heard what you said just now, we all have to deal with that Chinese person, we can join forces." Suzuki Heikatsu said in a dark voice.

"How do you join forces?" Ichiro Ozawa asked.

Suzuki Katsuhei sneered: "Wait for the charity auction later, everyone has to take out a thing to go up for auction, we will each say hello, if this pair of dog men and women take the lot, no one is allowed to bid, I will let their lot fail, let them lose an adult first." ”

"It's not difficult to do, but they're just losing face, and they won't want their lives." Ichiro Ozawa said resentfully.

"Ozawa-kun doesn't know, that little bitch from Huaguo came to the East to promote a product called Yunxi Xianlu in China, although our Suzuki family accounts for the majority of the daily chemical market in the East, but your Ozawa family and Sato family also have a share."

"So, today they are not only losing face, but also our Oriental market." Suzuki Heikatsu said with a sneer.

The upper class of any country pays attention to face.

A person with a lost face is like a person who has fallen into a pit, and no one wants to be contaminated.

"Okay, then give them a slap in the face first, and let them know whose territory this is." Shuichi Sato said coldly.

Immediately, quite a few people shuttled through the crowd, muttering a few and leaving.

"Ye Yunxiao, how can I have a bad premonition." Meng Yihan said in a low voice.

"They're asking us to take the lot to auction." Ye Yunxiao said.

When Ozawa Ichiro stared at him hatefully, he felt this intense hostility.

Therefore, the conversation between the three guys, he listened to it word for word.

When Meng Yihan heard this, he exclaimed in surprise and said anxiously: "Then what should I do?" If my lot is sold off today, it will be too embarrassing, and it will be nothing to lose face, but I am afraid that the publicity of our Yunxi Xianlu will encounter an unprecedented cold reception, this group of Orientals is too insidious. ”

"What are you going to auction?" Ye Yunxiao asked.

"It's a South African pink diamond, it's still relatively rare, worth more than 1.8 million, and the starting price I set is only 1 million, just for fear of unsuccessful auctions." Meng Yihan said.

"Changed the lot, and changed it to our Yunxi Xianlu." Ye Yunxiao said.

"What? If it were our product, no one would shoot it. Meng Yihan glanced at Ye Yunxiao, thinking that he was joking.

"Yes, you have to trust me." Ye Yunxiao smiled indifferently.

"I really want to believe you, but you're too child's play, although the product is yours, but I'm the spokesperson, it's not your own brand that you're smashing like this, even my brand is smashed." Meng Yihan said.

Ye Yunxiao didn't speak, and took a sip of champagne.

"Okay, okay, I'll change you, if it's missed, I'll bite you to death." Meng Yihan compromised and showed eight snow-white teeth at Ye Yunxiao.

At that moment, the music disappeared.

Hanako Haruta, the female official next to Ayasahime, walked to the stage to express her support for charity on behalf of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and at the same time took out Her Royal Highness's favorite evening dress for auction.

"A million dollars."

"Two million dollars."

"Six Million ......"

Bidding came and went, and it was extremely lively.

In the end, the evening dress sold for $10 million.

This basically sets a ceiling for this charity auction.

In other words, the next lot, if nothing else, is unlikely to be higher than $10 million.

And after the evening dress of Her Royal Highness the princess was auctioned, Haruta Hanako did not linger any longer, but left in a hurry.

Next, several celebrities' lots were put up for auction.

All sold for a good price.

In particular, a painting by Ryoko Sakai, the queen of Oriental songs, was sold for more than a million dollars in the eyes of insiders.

"Now, it's a charity auction by singer Meng Yihan from China, let's have it." The host said in a loud voice.

After the auction of Ryoko Sakai, Meng Yihan's lot was immediately listed, and this order is quite interesting.

Meng Yihan took a deep breath and walked to the stage with a tray in his hand.

Compared with the warm applause when Sakai Liangzi came to the stage, when Meng Yihan came to the stage, no one applauded.

The atmosphere of the scene was very embarrassing, so the host went directly to the topic and asked Meng Yihan to introduce the lot.

"My lot is a very effective beauty product called Yunxi Xianlu." Meng Yihan said.

In an instant, everyone's eyes below were very strange.

This is an advertisement to a charity auction, doesn't she know that this will make people in the upper class resist this product?

It's self-defeating.

Meng Yihan's voice was also a little tense, and she uncovered the red cloth on the tray.

It's really a set of Yunxi Xianlu, and it's not a platinum version, it's just an ordinary version.

Some of the people below mocked, some were angry, and they looked at Meng Yihan like a clown.

"You say, is this little bitch giving up on herself?" Suzuki Heikatsu was surprised by Ichiro Ozawa and Osamu Sato.

"Maybe she just heard the wind and knew that it would be a bad shot anyway, so it was better to take the opportunity to publicize it." Shuichi Sato said.

"Perhaps, something else?" Ozawa Ichiro said in a deep voice, he hated Ye Yunxiao very much, but there was a fear engraved in his soul.

He always felt that with Ye Yunxiao here, things were likely to be different.

"Haha, Ozawa-kun, you're too careful, you see, it's just a set of products, and then you look at other people's reactions, I bet that even if we don't say hello just now, there will definitely be no one to bid." Suzuki said with a smile.

At this moment, Meng regretted announcing the start of the auction, with a starting price of 100,000 US dollars.

The crowd below was another commotion.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

A set of products with less than 10,000 Chinese dollars dares to set a starting price of 100,000 US dollars, is this taking them for fools?

For a long time, except for the whispering voices of celebrities below, no one bid.

Meng Yihan clenched her fists with both hands, she was really dizzy, how could she believe Ye Yunxiao.

Well, now she's standing on this, like a clown.

It's a shame.

"Has anyone made a bid?" The auctioneer coughed twice and spoke.

"Okay, no one bids, right, then I declare that this lot is ......," the auctioneer began, ready to announce that the lot was lost.

"I'll pay 100,000 dollars." Just then, someone suddenly held up a sign.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the past.

"This is the Nishino family of Saikaido, could it be that you have fallen in love with this Chinese national singer?"

"It's too much, it's just our rebellion in the East."

"In the future, don't think about it in the future."

Many people were indignant, thinking that the Xiye family had some ulterior deal with this Meng Yihan.

"What's going on? Didn't the Nishino family notify? Ichiro Ozawa said angrily.

"My people went to inform me, and the Nishino family had obviously promised to do a good job at that time, what a bastard." Shuichi Sato also felt like he had been slapped in the face, and his face was hot.

"Forget it, it's just an accident, they should be the only ones bidding." Suzuki Heikatsumichi.

But as soon as his words fell, suddenly someone raised a sign again.

"Half a million dollars."

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