The old man hurriedly covered the gift box, handed it to the waiter next to him, and chattered a few words: "You remember to handle it gently, this is the royal enamel pastel amphora porcelain in the Qianlong period, which is priceless." ”

"Yes, the number lasts, for the finale."

……

The Sheng family's appraiser was excited, and some of the guests who originally wanted to see the joke all showed surprise.

Even looking at the night star, his eyes were a little envious.

"Who is this woman? Whose daughter? How come I've never seen one? ”

"It seems that the person next to her is Sheng Shao's cousin, so this girl should also be from the imperial capital."

"The first time I came to participate in the Charity Capital, I spent so much, how rich this family is."

"By the way, that woman just called her sister, right?" Among them, lady A glanced at Ye Jiatong and gossiped.

"Yes, it seems that a little star from the imperial capital has now taken over the Sheng family's new play." Lady B chatted along.

"Are they sisters?" Noble A was curious.

"I guess it's not ......" lady B expressed her opinion: "One shot is a gemstone necklace, and the other shot is an antique from the Qing Dynasty, which is not a grade at all." ”

"Then she is still a sister, and her sister's name is so close...... Lady A pursed her lips, glanced at Ye Jiatong in a weird manner, and muttered: "I don't like people who are so flattering." ”

…………

A word, a word, fell on Ye Jiatong's ears without reservation, painting her little face with delicate light makeup, pale with anger, and a distorted appearance of gritting teeth, like a dead female zombie who crawled out of a coffin.

Those eight women who have eyes but no beads, which eye sees her stammering the night star?

Just her? A bereaved dog who has been kicked out of the house, can only barely have a hot meal by accompanying a man to bed, and can only use his own stammer?

Ye Xingyao looked at Ye Jiatong's hands trembling as he grabbed the doorknob, not to mention how refreshing he was, raised his head and chested, and slowly walked into the auction hall accompanied by Miss Manners.

When passing by Ye Jiatong's side, I heard her say in a weird way: "Sister, you are really good, in just a few days, you have turned Sheng Shaomi's fascination upside down, and you spent a lot of money for you, what did you do with him?" ”

This could not be more obvious.

Where did Night Star Yao not understand Ye Jiatong's insinuations?

She didn't quarrel with her, nor did she scold her, she just smiled and said unhurriedly: "What did Sheng Yan and I do, it has nothing to do with you, right?" It's you, what have you already done with Han Ke, why don't you see you fascinated him? ”

Ye Jiatong almost squirted out two halves of blood in a mouthful of blood!

The meaning of those words: Ye Jiatong and Han Ke went to bed, and they are not as innocent as Ye Xingyao and Sheng Yanqing!

Ye Xing was a little better, and she didn't bother to talk nonsense with Ye Jiatong, looking at her angry half-dead appearance, she happily entered the venue.

In the venue, there have long been jewels and staggered plans.

Sheng Yan was greeting each other with a few guests, and after seeing Ye Xingyao, he politely said that he was not with him, and walked over.

"That face just now, it was so good to slap, right?"

Night Star was stunned for a long time before he reacted and asked, "You arranged that scene just now?" ”

Sheng Yan sao combed his hair, and said smugly: "How can I get these conspiracies and tricks when I am so pure? ”