Chapter Twenty-Four: Between You and Me, It's Just Beginning

Seeing that Jian Ran was unscathed, Fu Wenxiao did not go to the rest area any further. Grabbed Jian Ran's waist and walked to the open area in front of the booth.

Cai Weiya, who was still on the sofa, saw that Fu Wenxiao didn't even give her a look, and there seemed to be thousands of knives in her heart.

Cai Weiya's achievements as a movie queen today are given by Fu Wenfang. If there was no Fu Wenxiao, she Cai Weiya might not have been able to reach such heights even if she worked hard for ten years.

How could those unbearable photos be released by Fu Wenxiao?

Obviously, he taught her to get acquainted with those occasions little by little! Cai Weiya thought that she was different from others, she could gradually become popular in Fu Wenfang's hands, she thought that she could be popular for a long time, but she didn't expect that this Jian Ran suddenly appeared, clean like a fairy.

What is he doing to fight against Jian Ran now?

Without Fu Wenfang's help, he is nothing.

However, she was not reconciled!

"Is the auction about to start?" Jian Ran was half-embraced by Fu Wenyu and walked towards the booth.

"Hmm." Fu Wenxiao didn't say anything superfluous, and when he walked to the front of the booth, there were already many people standing around, and Fu Wenxiao took Jian Ran to the side and stood still. Waiting for the auction to begin.

Since Fu Wenxiao and Jian Ran entered everyone's sight, the discussion behind them has continued, and the two presidents who were born out of thin air this year can be said to have earned enough eyeballs, first a suspicious will, a breathtaking meeting, and then the popular Jian Ran beating people, and then Fu's top card came out to block the gun. It's so exciting.

"What is the origin of Fu Wenfang, this has just caused a storm in City A." A few formally dressed men next to him quietly discussed Fu Wenfang and the two of them, who were standing in a remote place and deliberately avoiding discussions.

"It's the second son of the Fu family, who has been unknown before."

"This second son of the Fu family is said to be not simple."

"How?"

"I heard that this Fu family can transform into entertainment, all thanks to this Fu Wenfang." Several people chatted with high interest, completely unaware of Fu Zhidong, who was already standing behind them.

"Oh? Is it? You know Fu better than I am the president? Fu Zhidong suddenly spoke out behind his back, so frightened that several people didn't dare to say more, and scattered away.

Fu Zhidong stood in place and looked at the center of the topic, Fu Wenxiao and Jian Ran seemed to be unaware of the discussions of the outside world, but the two of them stood in the corner with a picture of the quiet years.

Fu Wenxiao, between you and me, it has just begun.

Fu Zhidong stood in the center, looking gentle and elegant, waiting for the opening of the auction with his hands behind his back.

With background music, the male host walked up to the booth. All kinds of cultural toys, calligraphy and painting jewelry were pushed to the booth.

Everyone at the dinner stopped talking and laughing and concentrated on the booth.

"Do you have a favorite? If you like it, you can hold up a card. Fu Wenxiao stuffed the auction card into Jian Ran's hand. Jian Ran looked at the number 24 number plate in his hand.

"Okay." Jian Ran nodded at Fu Wenxiao. I looked at the exhibits on the booth.

Jian Ran has no research on calligraphy and painting, and he has no dabbling in antiques, so he can only look at those pearlescent jewelry.

The auction was in full swing, and the first few rounds were auctioned at a high price of 10 times at the beginning, and a picture of the bright moon set off the first small climax of the whole audience.

"The following exhibit is "The Tears of the Blue Bird", the blue bird in order to bring a green fruit to the lover on the other side of the sea, to fly over the whole sea, it is rumored that this emerald green bead is the tears left by the blue bird that can not fly the sea, the tears drop into the sea, but will not be compatible with the sea, this is a beautiful and poignant love story, this bead was once given by an English gentleman as a token of love to his terminally ill lover, his lover was miraculously healed, this bead was given the best blessings.

The host skillfully read the manuscript on the stage, but Jian Ran was attracted by the pendant, an extremely simple platinum necklace with an emerald green bead on it, but the shape of the bead was the shape of tears.

"Blue Bird's Tears starts at three million, start bidding!" As the host's voice fell, the audience began to bid one after another, and the price was raised to eight million in less than a round.

"Eight million for the first time."

As soon as the host shouted, Jian Ran slowly raised the number plate in his hand.

"On the 24th, the price is increased to nine million, nine million for the first time!"

"No. 32 price increase, 10 million! Is there a price increase? ”

"On the 24th, the price will be raised again, eleven million!"

"Eleven million for the first time, eleven million for the second time."

"Fifteen million! The price of the 32nd is directly increased to fifteen million! The host excitedly broadcast the grand scene in the audience.

"Fu Wenxiao, do we still have money?" Jian Ran stood on tiptoe and whispered in Fu Wenxiao's ear.

"Twenty million!" Fu Wenxiao grabbed Jian Ran's hand, raised the number plate, and said to the stage. responded to Jian Ran's question with actions. Jian Ran put down the number plate and looked at the blue bird's tears, is this really worth so much money?

"Twenty million, the price will be increased again to twenty million on the 24th!" The host looked in the direction of Fu Wenxiao with a smile

"Twenty-five million! On the 32nd, the price was actually increased to 25 million, who did this blue bird's tears fall to? "The host is the one who likes to see this at the auction the most. The higher the price of the auction, the more it can set off the value of the host.

Fu Wenxiao also raised Jian Ran's hand, but Jian Ran pressed it hard.

"Let's not ask for it, let's give it to her if No. 32 likes it so much." Jian Ran whispered a few words next to Fu Wenxiao.

"Twenty-five million for the first time!"

"Heh, we've got the money!" Fu Wenxiao looked down at Jian Ran, who was blushing slightly, and his deep voice reached Jian Ran's ears.

Fu Wenxiao gestured to raise the number plate again, and Jian Ran held it down again and again.

"Twenty-five million for the second time!"

"Fu Wenxiao, I don't like this anymore, don't want it." Jian Ran tugged at Fu Wenxiao's sleeve softly and glutinously, which was a bit coquettish.

Fu Wenxiao signaled to the host slightly, and finally complied with Jian Ran's wishes and did not raise his cards to bid again.

"Twenty-five million for the third time! Deal! Congratulations to Bidder No. 32! As the host's hammer fell, the bluebird tears were also taken out of the booth by the hostess and given to the direction of the No. 32 bidder in the audience. The crowd still applauded politely.

Jian Ran looked at the etiquette lady walking in her direction, could it be that No. 32 was next to her?

Jian Ran looked at the etiquette lady who stopped in front of him in confusion.

"Mr. Fu asked me to tell you that a gentleman does not win people's love." Miss Manners smiled and conveyed the exact words.

"Mr. Fu?" Jian Ran looked at Miss Manners questioningly. Miss Manners immediately bowed back in the direction of No. 32.

It's Fu Zhidong.

Looking in the direction of No. 32 with Jian Ran, there was also Fu Wenxiao.

Jian Ran obviously felt that Fu Wenxiao was angry, and when he was about to open his mouth to reject Miss Etiquette, Jian Ran took the lead in speaking.

"Then I would like you to thank Brother Zhidong for my kindness."