The auction has begun.

Bidding for major precious collections is taking place one after another.

“…… Eighteen million once, eighteen million twice, and no one continues to bid? Gone? Eighteen million three times! The auctioneer made a final decision, "This vase from hundreds of years ago belongs to Mr. Yung, and the next thing to bid for is a very precious and exquisite necklace from the hands of the world's famous jewelry designer, the only one in the world, with a reserve price of 10 million, and the auction is now open." ”

The staff stood on the stage with white gloves and a beautiful necklace, and the large screen showed this necklace from the hand of a famous artist in the world.

Under the silver light, the necklace seems to be plated with a mysterious light.

With its soft lines and unique design style, even the uninitiated will be impressed by its beauty at a glance.

"What a beautiful necklace, it deserves to be designed by a world-class master." Song Na whispered, looking at the necklace on the big screen and couldn't take her eyes off, "Dad, I like this necklace so much......"

"Twenty-five million."

The necklace has been called to more than 20 million, and Song Na saw embarrassment and embarrassment on the face of her father Song Dehou.

With the former status and wealth of the Song family, tens of millions are not a difficult thing, but now it is not what it used to be.

He has no business talent from his father's generation at all, and has been relying on the wealth accumulated by his ancestors to this day, and the current Song family can only be regarded as a wealthy family in City A, and if it continues like this, it may not even be able to touch the side of the wealthy family.

"Twenty-seven million."

"Thirty million."

Prices continue to rise in auction after auction.

"You girls like these things, and if you invest tens of millions in big projects, you can turn back hundreds of millions." Song Tianhao, the son of the Song family who was sitting on the other side of Yuan Xiangqin, said lukewarmly, and he could only cover a fig leaf for their current downfall.

"Seventy million, no one else is bidding?" The auctioneer asked, "Isn't that there?" This is designed by a world-famous master, the only one in the world, if you miss this village, there will be no such store, and no one really wants to continue bidding? ”

"Well, seventy million once! Seventy million twice! 70 million ......"

"One hundred million." At this time, a mellow and magnetic voice sounded in the audience, and everyone looked over.

The camera at the scene immediately switched lenses, and at this time, Mu Sihan and Song Annuan beside him appeared on the big screen.

Song Na glanced at Song Yirou who was sitting next to her at this time, and her expression showed unwillingness.

Originally, this marriage was supposed to be hers, but her grandfather replaced her cousin Song Annuan.

"I'm sorry." Song Yirou apologized in a whisper, put her hand on Song Na's arm apologetically, and Song Na angrily threw it away.

"Is there anyone else to bid? Gone? The auctioneer asked excitedly, "One hundred million once, one hundred million twice, one hundred million three times!" Now this necklace from a world-class master is Mu Shao's. ”

As the auctioneer dropped the hammer, Mu Sihan gestured to the staff.

The staff who displayed the necklace walked over, and Mu Sihan picked up the necklace and put it on Song Annuan's neck in front of everyone, which matched her white slim evening dress very well.

"Happy Birthday!"

Song Annuan was stunned.

All the cameras were facing them at this time, and Song Annuan on the big screen was stunned and then smiled softly, "Thank you." ”

The man bowed his head and kissed her, his dark eyes full of tenderness.

This warmth and sweetness seem to overflow the big screen.

"I don't know what Dad made to be foolish, not letting Nana marry the Mu family, but letting an outsider marry him."

On the way back after the auction, Yuan Xiangqin was complaining.

"Okay, don't say it again, this is what Dad meant, Dad is gone, what's the point of talking about this now?" Song Dehou was tired of listening to it, and his mood was also depressed by this auction.

"Look at your brother's smug look, how can our Nana compare to that Song Annuan?" Yuan Xiangqin looked at her daughter in the co-pilot, "Nana, don't let your mother down, grab your own things back!" ”

Song Dehou didn't say much this time, and Song Tianhao, who was driving, looked at his parents in the back seat from the rearview mirror, "It's not easy to get Song Annuan down?" If the Mu family knew about the wild seed she was pregnant with back then......"

Song Dehou immediately interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense! ”