Chapter 73: What the Faint King Does

The auction has begun, and Huo Yuhan, as the chairman of Yanda, stood on the stage and delivered a simple speech: "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to participate in this season's charity auction of Yanda.

Huo wishes everyone here that while contributing to the public welfare, they can also take pictures of their favorite souvenirs. ”

Huo Yuhan stood on the stage in a formal suit, showing his masculine charm in his gestures. As always, there were no reporters and no cameras.

As we all know, the chairman of Advent Group has always kept a low profile.

Offstage.

An Yao, who is wearing a red dress, is one of the artists invited by Yanda, and tonight she will kick off the auction with another popular young student.

However, at this time, her admiring eyes kept following Huo Yuhan who walked down from the stage.

Even though he refused, she was still obsessed with him, so she could only keep comforting herself in her heart, she had waited for so many years, so why wait?

……

The people who come and go here are all business elites, and it is normal to have a cup of business and talk about it, but it is a change of business interpersonal communication.

The handsome men and beauties on the stage danced, and everyone stopped, only one man quietly left the table, and the man who left the table was undoubtedly Mr. Huo.

Walking out of the banquet hall, Huo Yuhan instructed Yang Hua: "You call Secretary Gu and ask her to take pictures of Teacher He Xinhuan's paintings, no matter what the price is, you must get it." ”

Yang Hua did not hesitate, took out his mobile phone and called Gu Wei.

He thought that Huo Yuhan's painting of He Xinhuan was nothing more than to please the old man of the Huo family, or for their little wife......

As soon as Yang Hua hung up the phone, he looked up and saw that they Mr. Huo was looking intently not far away, and he suddenly followed his line of sight.

Seeing that scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his mobile phone, oh my god, that little master is doing something again-

"Why is he here?" Huo Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

In an instant, Yang Hua was shivering from the chill on his body, and responded incoherently: "Mr. Huo...... I don't know ......."

Huo Yuhan looked at a man and a woman who were pulling and pulling not far away, and his handsome face became more and more cold: "When the Yang family auctioned the items, you asked Gu Wei to find someone to bargain with them, and the price of the auction was increased as much as possible, and the bottom was broken twice." ”

"Yes!" Yang Hua was shocked, Huo Yuhan would take revenge on the Yang family because Yang Like pestered Xu Moran and became jealous.

This...... This is clearly the work of the faint king!

But Yang Hua didn't dare to say it, if he did, his job would definitely be difficult to protect!

Huo Yuhan walked towards Xu Moran, and he could hear the young man and woman arguing from a distance, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"Xiaomo, tell me if that man is also in the venue? Who is he? Yang Like stretched out his hand to grab Xu Moran's arm, and questioned her with a reasonable attitude.

Yang Like promised his father to come to Yanda's auction together, but he suddenly had something to delay and was late, and happened to meet Xu Moran who came out of it.

Before he could say a few words, she was leaving, how could she be willing?

"Yang Like take away your claws, don't think that I don't dare to fall over your shoulder in a skirt." Xu Moran warned him with a cold face, "There is a price to be paid for offending women." ”

Xu Moran felt that he was simply unlucky, he didn't go out for more than ten days, how could he encounter a strange thing as soon as he went out?

She met Mr. Huo and An Yao at the bathroom door with her front foot, and ran into her difficult ex at the door of the dinner party.

I have to say, this world is really small.

"Xiaomo, I asked Aunt Lan, she said that the man at your mother's funeral ......" Yang Like suddenly squatted down in pain halfway through his words, and then let go of Xu Moran's hand and howled: "Ah-"

Yang Like looked at the small thin heel on his upper, instantly lost his ability to speak, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he never imagined that Xu Moran, who had always been docile, would actually do something to him......

ps: Remember to collect the cutie who hasn't collected it yet! Ask for tickets~~