Chapter 8: Heroes Save Beauty
Xia Mujin looked at the frivolous young man in front of him, his face was not very good-looking, they all had a circle in the upper class, and they knew each other well.
The person in front of him is also a well-known gentleman in the circle, proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and he went abroad half a year ago, but he didn't expect to return so soon.
"Zhang Chi, what are you doing?" Tang Yanran stood directly in front of Xia Mujin, with a bright disgust in her tone.
"Yo, isn't this the eldest lady of the Tang family? I'm not asking you to dance, what are you anxious about? "The status of the Zhang family is the same as that of the Tang family, so Zhang Chi has no intention of cowardly it now.
As he spoke, some of them glanced behind them lightly, and the people who looked at them with a clear desire in their eyes were disgusted.
"Miss, shall we go out and talk? Or rather, to my room. When Zhang Chi said this, his eyes were full of beastly desire, and a pair of eyes scanned Song Yuqing's body up and down.
The movement on their side has attracted a lot of people, but most of them are looking at the excitement from here, and no one even wants to stop it.
"Get out." Xia Mujin's tone was very cold when he saw this.
When Zhang Chi heard this, the original beastly desire in his eyes also weakened, and it was more of a ferocious feeling.
"Xia Mujin, don't be embarrassed, do you still think you are the eldest lady of the Xia family? You are just a trotter now, and Lao Tzu gives you the opportunity to warm the bed is all looking up to you. ”
Tang Yanran couldn't bear it anymore, "Zhang Chi, don't go too far, a scumbag like you deserves to be cut by a thousand knives." ”
But Xia Mujin was pale, and the chatter around her even made her feel that she was afraid, and every time she looked at her, she was full of desire.
"It turned out to be the eldest lady of the Xia family, and she looks good......"
"Now that she's down like this, I guess no one wants to protect her......"
"What if you look good? If you don't have any skills, you can only sell ......"
“……”
The surrounding discussion is getting more and more unbearable, and the more upper-class people are, the more filthy the ideas in their heads become.
"Shut it all up." A somewhat gloomy voice brought the surrounding discussion to an abrupt halt.
"Lin Muhan, what do you mean by this? Or do you want to protect her? Zhang Chi's face was originally proud, but at this moment, a pair of eyes were also gloomy.
"I want to protect her, what can you do to me?" When Lin Muhan said this, he strode and took Xia Mujin directly into his arms.
When Xia Mujin was taken into her arms, there was still a feeling that she couldn't come back to her senses, a cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, which inexplicably made her feel at ease.
"Don't be afraid." It was still a cold voice, and Xia Mujin did hear a sense of comfort in it.
I was also surprised for a while, and I just wanted to stick out my head, but I didn't expect to be pressed down by the man's big hand.
For a while, the people around him had different expressions, it was rumored that Lin Muhan was not close to women, and some people even said that he was the same, it seems that now I am afraid that it is also self-defeating, first there is a beauty after a movie, and now there is a down-and-out daughter, everyone is sighing for a while that he is not shallow.
When Zhang Chi saw the current scene, he also knew that he might not be able to do it now, so he snorted coldly and turned around and left directly.
However, a pair of cold eyes that seemed to have been quenched looked at Lin Muhan deadly.
"Take care of her." After Lin Muhan said these words to Tang Yanran, he returned to his position.
And in her original position, there was a beautiful woman who was a little worried and told him what it was, but a face soon became smiling.
"Tsk! Some people also say that this Lin Muhan has a cold personality, I think, this rumor is simply a fart, you can't see that a beauty can be teased in a minute. ”
Tang Yanran said this with a bit of ridicule, and Xia Mujin only nodded coldly when she heard this.
"Let's go, the auction is about to start, you don't know if there's anything good going in there." When Tang Yanran said this, she directly pulled Xia Mujin in.
And next to them is Lin Muhan, and the actress Xu Shuyin.
Xia Mujin doesn't have much impression of this legendary actress, and it may not be a simple thing to get to this point, so she just smiled slightly.
"You are Mu Jin, Mu Han told me about you, I hope that one day you can become a person like me." Xu Shuyin may be encouraging the younger generations when she says this.
But Xia Mujin sneered, this woman was hostile to her, and her words were full of thorns.
And there is a derogatory meaning in and out of this tone, no matter how unbearable Xia Mujin is now, she is also a daughter, why do you need to be so false and wronged with a play?
"Miss Xu is thinking too much, right? As for being you, I never had that idea, after all, I was just myself. ”
After Xia Mujin said this, she turned her head directly, Xu Shuyin saw her like this, the cruelty in her eyes flashed, and then she returned to her original gentle appearance.
"How is Aunt Mu Han? A few days ago, she told me to go see her. When Xu Shuyin said this, a pair of eyes looked at Song Yuqing with a little pride.
"My mom is not in good health these days and needs to recuperate, so you don't have to go." After Li Muhan finished saying this, his eyes looked like he was on the stage.
"The first lot, the antique vase starts at 100,000 yuan, and each increase cannot be less than 1,000, start." On the stage is a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam.
Just a smile can lead people to spend a lot of money on her, not to mention that now it's an auction donation, and all of them are extravagant.
However, the highest price of this vase is 500,000 yuan, and if you have more, the gains outweigh the losses, and most people know this truth.
"450,000 once, 450,000 times, 450,000 three times, congratulations to Mr. Wang Zeng for taking this antique vase."
The vase was photographed by a middle-aged man with a big belly, but he obviously didn't mean it, and his eyes looked at the beautiful woman on the stage.
There are countless strange forms of various commodities in the future, Xia Mujin doesn't seem to have much meaning, but she also knows that if she wants to explore the wind again today, I'm afraid it is impossible, and it seems that she can only find another opportunity in the future.
"Next is the last precious angel's tears, by the hands of Buffettli Yun, the king of Italian gems, which is a token of love and a beautiful and poignant story."
Xia Mujin looked at the necklace on the stage with a pair of eyes and clenched her fists.