"Jiang Xiaoli, what do you mean!" Jiang Yingyue was so excited that she cut off the flowers that had just been arranged.

"Whatever you want, that's what you mean!" Jiang Li lowered her head and fiddled with the "welcome stick"!

Jiang Yingyue took a deep breath, she had never taken advantage of her mouth, she couldn't be fooled.

Jiang Yingyue comforted herself, and then turned her head to play with her flowers and plants.

Hengyi stared at the two people in the distance, tsk, where there are women, there is war, and it is really right.

"...... you say," Xiahou Zun thought of something, and asked, "What artwork can she make?" ”

Hengyi was stunned for a moment, "Miss Pear's work......... You should ...... "You can't see it, right?"

But he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being sent to clean the toilet.

Xiahou Zun smiled faintly, "It should be good!" ”

Hengyi's head was full of black lines, and he asked quickly, "Can you get it auctioned at the charity meeting?" ”

Xiahou Zun raised his eyebrows, "Who dares to offer a higher price than me?" ”

Hengyi's head is a little dizzy, as soon as you bid, who dares to bid!

………

What Jiang Li didn't expect was that she thought that the old lady deliberately grinded her heart for the flower arrangement, which was made for the children's charity auction in the evening.

Jiang Yingyue looked at the potted plant in Jiang Li's hand with sarcastic eyes.

Hehe, an uneducated mongrel, still wants to earn the limelight with her.

Jiang Li was a little embarrassed, she made a mistake, this flower arrangement had been learned before, but she had never learned it with her heart.

The old lady glanced at Jiang Li, and dropped a sentence without a good face, "Anyway, you lost the face of your Jiang family." Then he went to talk to the other old ladies.

"Sister, let's see which of the two of us has the highest auction price!" Jiang Yingyue was holding delicate artistic flowers, dangling in front of her eyes.

Jiang Li rewarded her with a roll of the eyes, "Casual." ”

To be honest, she doesn't know the bottom in her heart, she always feels that she may lose adults this time, so I hope there will really be someone who "appreciates" later!

Because of her status, Mrs. Xiahou is quite flattered in the group of old ladies.

"Old Madam Xiahou, you brought these two juniors, is it that the two children in the family are about to have a good time?"

"The two daughters of the Jiang family are both good-looking!"

"The little daughter of the Jiang family has the wrist of the textile company's slander case, but she has the style of the year!"

"What a blessing the old lady is!"

Of course, the old lady knew what this group of old women thought, but when she praised Jiang Li, she felt inexplicably right.

That girl really tastes like her, and the big one is .........

Jiang Li sat in the guest seat, looking left and right uneasily.

It's miserable, she doesn't have any acquaintances, she really has to be embarrassed by this "welcome stick".

Jiang Yingyue was in a good mood and buttoned her nails, she didn't do her nails after she was pregnant, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it.

The auction is also a disguise, and the reserve price in the hands of the guests is reported in advance.

Either the evil capitalist has a script for doing public welfare.

Jiang Li's opinion on the auction in this different world is that the show of the rich is really boring.

However, under the guise of showing off her wealth in disguise, it was charity in the end, which made her a little more comfortable.

"Below, the flower arrangement handicrafts of our No. 23 guest, starting at 100,000 yuan." The host pointed to the flower arrangement on the stage.

Jiang Li had to admit that Jiang Yingyue was really much more powerful than her in some aspects.

The flower basket of flower arrangement, on the stage, has a feeling of standing out from the crowd, worse than those masters, but it is not worse there.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

……………

In the end, a basket of flower arrangements was actually sold for 200,000 yuan.

Jiang Yingyue stood up proudly, thanked everyone, and then glared at Jiang Li defiantly.

If you have the ability, you let you auction it up to 200,000!

Jiang Li turned her face away, she held her breath in her chest, maybe this would be the first time in her life that she was deflated.

The hostess put the potted plant in front, and the host looked at the lonely little tree pole clearly, and her expression was very exciting.

"Haha...... What kind of idiot thing is this. ”

"It's a shame to be dead, I'm embarrassed to take out this thing."

"I saw it, this is the second lady of the Jiang family."

………

Jiang Yingyue leaned over and laughed quietly, "I see how you reverse this time." ”

On weekdays, isn't there often a big reversal? No one will help you this time, see if you don't lose a lot this time.

The old lady looked at Jiang Li unhurriedly, and then smiled faintly, she also wanted to see how this girl turned the tables.

"This ...... The starting price is 10,000 yuan. The host read the quote aloud.

He felt ashamed, what kind of child's thing is this, he doesn't know what art is to make a scene.

The audience was quiet, and after three seconds, a sigh sounded.

"It's worth 10,000 for this? I'm a charity, but you can't take me for a fool. ”

"Spending ten yuan to buy potted plants on the roadside is worth more than that."

"Kid us! Really when our money is blowing in the wind! ”

………

The audience was very lively, and the sound of discussion and ridicule was drowned out, and the music was played to prevent embarrassment.

The host's face was a little ugly, and when he was about to hesitate to withdraw the auction item, a powerful male voice came, making everyone shut up instantly.

The man said, "One million." ”

Everyone stared at the source of the sound, and when Jiang Li heard this voice, his heart was inexplicably sweet.

Xiahou Zun walked towards everyone with steady steps: "I'll give a million!" ”

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock, this gentleman is ...... Blind?

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