"100 million."

When another female voice sounded in the quiet hall, everyone was surprised again and turned their heads to look.

Xia Wenyan was also surprised, and looked at Song Zhiyuan beside him.

Xu Nianhe also glanced at Song Zhiyuan and sneered disdainfully, "One hundred and ten million." ”

Song Zhiyuan lowered his head and played with his clean fingernails, without raising his head, his red lips opened lightly, "One hundred and twenty million." ”

"130 million." Xu Nianhe began to grit his teeth.

"140 million."

"One hundred and fifty million." Xu Nianhe was annoyed and disdainful.

"One hundred and sixty million." Song Zhiyuan is still careless, and she feels that she is more serious than her in buying a cabbage in the vegetable market.

In the entire hall, everyone's eyes kept shifting between them as the two people made their bids.

For a while, except for watching the play, no one remembered to ask for the price, and they didn't dare to call it.

"Two hundred million." Xu Nianhe smiled sneeringly and raised his voice.

"Oh~" In an instant, the hall was in an uproar, so people's eyes turned to Song Zhiyuan again.

Song Zhiyuan finally raised his head, looked at the transparent and turquoise, peerless jade bead necklace on the big screen, seemed to think about it, and his red lips opened lightly again, "Two hundred and fifty million." ”

"Three hundred million."

Before everyone had time to marvel, Xu Nianhe gritted his teeth and blurted out a price, without going through his brain at all.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and almost held their breath.

"It seems that Miss Xu has true love for this string of imperial green beads!"

Looking at Xu Nianhe, smiling, Song Zhiyuan stood up, raised his eyebrows and said, "Originally, I didn't like it very much, so I gave it to Miss Xu." ”

When the words fell, she lifted her legs, and Shi Shiran left.

Xia Wenyan smiled and got up to follow.

Xu Nianhe looked at her swaying and smug figure, and her angry face was almost as green as the jade beads on the big screen.

Zhou Qichuan squinted at the two figures that left side by side, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously swept the inner wall of hard Bangbang's mouth, and his fingertips twisted and released.

……

On Sunday, Song Zhiyuan went to the Bulgari Hotel after breakfast, and arranged the press conference site with his subordinates to cooperate with Xu's.

The launch will take place tomorrow morning at 10 a.m., and everything but flowers and everything else must be prepared today.

The venue was on the fourth floor of the hotel, and when Song Zhiyuan walked to the elevator with his secretary Chi Xue, one of the elevators just arrived on the first floor and the elevator door opened.

Song Zhiyuan turned around, walked over, and through the elevator door that had only opened a third of the way, she saw an unusually familiar back inside at a glance.

It's Zhou Qichuan.

At this moment, Zhou Qichuan lowered his head, one arm propped up on the elevator wall, and in front of him, a woman was clearly pressed.

Although Zhou Qichuan was tall and almost completely blocked the woman in front of him, he didn't need to use his brain at all, Song Zhiyuan also knew who the woman was and what they were doing.

Zhou Qichuan is kissing Xu Nianhe.

I don't know if it's because of eating fritters for breakfast, Song Zhiyuan's stomach suddenly churned, and he almost couldn't hold back his vomiting.

In the elevator, Xu Nianhe's eyes crossed Zhou Qichuan's shoulder and looked at Song Zhiyuan who was standing outside, and immediately hooked Zhou Qichuan's shoulder with both hands, then stood on tiptoe, and a smile full of coquettishness imprinted a kiss on Zhou Qichuan's cheek.

"Manager Song, it's the vice president and Miss Xu." Chi Xue saw the two people inside clearly, and said softly to Song Zhiyuan.

I don't know if it's because of hearing Chi Xue's words, when Zhou Qichuan stood up straight and turned over, his squinted black eyes were filled with disgust and anger that he couldn't hide.

Facing his gaze, Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the next second, the corners of his lips curled again, "Vice President, Miss Xu, morning!" ”

"Vice President, Miss Xu, morning!" Chi Xue shrunk her neck and hurriedly called someone.

"Manager Song, did you sleep well last night?" Xu Nianhe smiled coquettishly and proudly, and quietly held Zhou Qichuan's arm with one hand.

"It's not good." Song Zhiyuan shook his head, "Because I changed to a new bedding last night." ”

- Bedding.

The four words instantly made the cold atmosphere in Zhou Qichuan's eyes a little stronger.

Xu Nianhe is not stupid, and naturally understands what Song Zhiyuan refers to by "bedding".

She walked out of the elevator with Zhou Qichuan's arm, stopped in front of Song Zhiyuan, and looked at Zhou Qichuan with a smile and said, "But I slept well last night." ”

"Oh, yes!" Song Zhiyuan tugged at half of the corners of her lips, not looking at how smelly Zhou Qichuan's face was, "Then I hope Miss Xu will sleep well every night in the future." ”

After the words fell, she went straight past the two people and wanted to enter the elevator.

"Stop!"

It's just that one of her feet hasn't stepped into the elevator yet, and behind her, a deep voice dyed with deep displeasure sounds.

Song Zhiyuan's steps were retracted.

"Vice President." She turned around and looked respectful at last week's Qi Chuan Mori Han's gaze.

"The plan for tomorrow's press conference will be redone until Nianhe is satisfied." Staring at the woman in front of him, Zhou Qichuan said sharply.

Song Zhiyuan took a light breath, and nodded respectfully under Chi Xue's extremely surprised gaze, "Yes, vice president." ”

Looking at her as an obedient and good subordinate, Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes narrowed even tighter.

"Manager Song, you can contact my assistant, because I don't want to see you again today." Xu Nianhe smiled heartily, hugged Zhou Qichuan's arm, and left.

……