Chapter 9: Bright Eyes

Seeing that Qian Bao'er was asleep, Cheng Siying returned to the living room, turned on the TV casually, and then began to pack her luggage.

However, the words coming out of the TV made her stop what she was doing.

"The following auction is this "Bright Eyes", creator: Zhai Xiuze. I believe everyone is familiar with Mr. Zhai, a business elite, who became famous three years ago with a painting "Wilderness". ”

On the TV was a live broadcast of a live auction.

If it's really a famous family, doing something is the focus.

However, when Cheng Siying saw the painting, her mind was moved again.

Zhai Xiuze has always liked to paint, but due to family pressure, he had to study management.

"It seems that it's really good to marry a wife, and I actually support this interest." Cheng Siying thought to herself, I don't know whether it was ridicule or sighing.

The screen switched to Zhai Xiuze and his wife Tang Xinxin in the audience, and got up to greet everyone at the scene.

The surrounding audience seems to be amazed by this pair of beautiful people, the so-called talented and beautiful women are talking about them.

The auctioneer continued: "Today's "Bright Eyes" is another masterpiece of Mr. Zhai, with bright colors and calmness, and a pair of bright eyes that are gripping and gripping. The starting price is 500,000 RMB. ”

The sound of the auction hammer.

"I'll give 500,000!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

……

"A million!"

"Is there anyone else?" The auctioneer shouted from the stage, "Good! A million at once! A million twice! One million three times! Deal! ”

"I would like to declare to you once again that all the proceeds from this auction will be used for the construction of the library of Hope Primary School in poverty-stricken mountainous areas. Next, I would like to invite Mr. Zhai Xiuze to the stage to deliver a speech on the success of the auction and donation. ”

In a burst of warm applause, Zhai Xiuze strode onto the stage. As an artist, he still has a straight suit and short hair.

However, the appearance of business could not hide his artist's temperament at all, perhaps because there was a hint of melancholy in his deep eyes.

"First of all, thank you very much to the bidders. Then, I would like to give a special thank you to my love, Ms. Xinxin Tang. The corners of Zhai Xiuze's mouth were slightly raised, and his arm was sideways to Tang Xinxin's position under the stage.

The camera switched to Tang Xinxin's picture again, and I saw her smiling, standing up in response, waving hello to the people around her.

"It is because of the support of my wife that I can focus on my creation, which is where I am today. She not only took care of the food at home, but also helped me keep the company in order. I was able to marry her, it must be because I saved the galaxy in my last life. ”

There was a burst of laughter from the audience. Tang Xinxin also covered her mouth and smiled embarrassedly.

At this time, a reporter in the audience shouted at the stage: "Mr. Zhai, may I ask why you have been married for so long, why don't you still have children?" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone pretended to crusade against the questioner, but they all waited to see the excitement.

On the stage, Zhai Xiuze's face was embarrassed, and he smiled again in an instant, "I want to correct you, I am no longer President Zhai, whether it is our family or the Zhai Group, now it is my President Tang who has the final say." Secondly, regarding the question of children, every child who needs help is our child. My wife and I, as well as the Zhai Group, will take the initiative to assume this social responsibility. Of course, every child is an angel, and I can't tell if one day, a little angel will come to our house, and I am looking forward to it! ”

The microphone captured the praise from the audience, "It's still Mr. Zhai's pattern." ”

The first thing Zhai Xiuze did when he walked to the stage was to hug Tang Xinxin and kiss her on the forehead.

watched the whole live broadcast, for some reason, Cheng Siying had one feeling: pretentious!

Just then, the cell phone on the table rang......