Chapter 8: Miss Su's Dinner

The little milk dog looked at his attire and asked Su Su with a little suspicion: "Do you think of me as a waiter?" ”

Fortunately, the wine he had just drunk had already been swallowed, otherwise Su Su would have been embarrassed to spray wine.

"You're not a waiter, are you?"

"Am I like a waiter?"

The little milk dog himself is also puzzled, where is he like a waiter?

"I'm sorry! My name is Su Su, and I'm here for a charity dinner. Su Su was a little embarrassed to introduce herself.

Although, with her current popularity, there is no difference between doing and not doing this self-introduction.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm Lin Kaifeng, I'm here to see the excitement." Lin Kaifeng, the little milk dog, scratched his head very shyly.

"Lin Kaifeng? You are Lin Kaifeng. I've heard your sister talk about you. ”

Lin Kaifeng, that's the little master of the Lin Group. It is said that Lin Kaifeng experienced a kidnapping when he was young, and was later sent abroad by Chairman Lin.

For so many years, there has been no news of Lin Kaifeng, and even a lot of gossip said that Lin Kaifeng had provoked special forces abroad and hiccuped directly.

What's more, it is said that Lin Kaifeng was torn up in the kidnapping case that year, and the Lin family only lied that Lin Kaifeng went abroad in order to cooperate with the report.

"What did my sister say about me?"

Although he knew that his sister would never say anything good about him, he did not delay his burning curiosity.

"Said you were abroad, why did you go back to China?"

Su Su did not forget that he came here to explore the secrets, and Lin Kaifeng's sudden appearance had anything to do with this matter?

"I dropped out of college, and my sister was afraid that I would study badly outside, so she let me come back."

Lin Kaifeng's harmless appearance is very similar to Lin Xiyuan, but I don't know if my heart will be as black as Lin Xiyuan?

"Aren't you going to take over the company?"

Su Su asked deliberately.

"Sister, did you just get divorced?" Lin Kaifeng's words turned sharply, and he almost didn't flash to Su Su's waist.

"What does my divorce have to do with you?"

"Then I don't care about the company, what does it have to do with you?"

Su Su was speechless, Lin Kaifeng was really not a good stubble.

The atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, and Yang Yuchuan's savior generally appeared in front of Su Su.

"Su Su, why are you here, didn't you hear you were coming?"

Yang Yuchuan, a character like a human spirit, how can he not see the embarrassment between Su Su and Lin Kaifeng?

"Come here, Mr. Yang, you are a big man, and a little leakage from your fingers is enough for a child in the mountainous area to eat and wear for a lifetime."

Su Su doesn't seem to have any good things to say about Yang Yuchuan.

After a few days of dealing with each other, Yang Yuchuan seems to be used to Su Su's way of talking.

It's a little annoying, but it's not that malicious.

At least it's not what it says in the hot search.

"Then I'll have to buy you a piece of clothing that will cover your whole body."

When I dealt with Su Su before, Su Su didn't have such a sexy feeling.

The snow was so white that one couldn't open his eyes.

"Miss Su, I'll have someone bring you a shawl later."

That piece of snow white not only shook Yang Yuchuan's eyes, but also Lin Kaifeng's eyes.

"Then thank you Lin Gongzi."

The charity auction finally began, and Chairman Lin said that he was ill and left the scene after only a brief speech.

The auction was led by Lin Xiyuan, and the first lot was Lin Xiyuan's private violin.

"Seniors, in order to thank you for your love, I would like to dedicate a song to you, and you can feel the sound from 150 years ago, this piano is definitely worthy of the first lot of this auction."

Lin Xiyuan stood in the middle of the stage, with elegant manners.

Slender fingers rested on the strings, and the beautiful sound spread around her neck.

No wonder Lin Xiyuan likes to play with Su Su, compared with Lin Xiyuan, the original owner Su Su is really a waste wood.

Su Su despised the original owner fiercely.

It's also in his twenties, and even if the love brain is forgotten, it's still bad bubbling.

After the song, the auctioneer announced the starting price: "Everyone, the starting price of this piano is 200,000 yuan." ”

200,000, Su Su's little hand was taken back in time.

Perhaps it was the sound of the piano that infected the wealthy businessmen present, and everyone made bids, and finally an electrical tycoon won the piano for 2.7 million.

The next lot is not eye-catching, it is something that has some meaning, but no real value.

"The next lot is provided by Miss Su Su, and the lot is ......"

The auctioneer's voice was so skeptical that she even wanted to rub her eyes openly and question whether she had seen it wrong.

"The lot is Miss Su's dinner."

The auctioneer's words fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Who does Su Su think he is? Warren Buffett? ”

"Auction your own dinner? She figured it out. ”

"She has taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!"

All the lots this time are priceless, and among these treasures, "Su Su's Dinner" is undoubtedly a number-making thing.

"Su Su, isn't this very good?"

Yang Yuchuan attached to Su Su's ear and said sincerely.

Those voices fell into his and Su Su's ears unabashedly, in the eyes of those people, everyone's net worth was spelled out in the shopping mall, but Su Su was opportunistic, hyping up the relationship and blackmailing her ex-husband, which was shameful.

Such a Su Su does not deserve their respect.

"It's fine. Feel relieved. Su Su looked unconcerned.

If she really took other people's words seriously, she would have hung herself up a long time ago.

"The starting price, 50,000 yuan!"

"One hundred thousand!" Yang Yuchuan directly shouted the price to 100,000.

Except for him, who can pay for Su Su's fine behavior?

"Two hundred thousand!"

it? Is there really one?

Yang Yuchuan looked back in shock.

It was an old man with white hair, Yang Yuchuan had seen it at the event, and that person was the owner of Deyi Villa.

Deyi Villa, which is a place for celebrities to play.

Yang Yuchuan seemed to be able to imagine what would happen if Su Su left with him the moment he saw the white-haired old man.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Yang Yuchuan directly asked for 500,000 yuan.

Su Su originally wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf, and use a dinner party to not only pass the auction, but also knock those fat and oily rich businessmen.

But in the end, it hit Yang Yuchuan, and Su Su was still a little distressed.

"A million!" The white-haired old man continued to increase the price.

Is there a mistake? It costs a million to eat a meal with Su Su?

It's not that expensive, is it?

Lin Xiyuan still looked at Su Su with a kind face, but in her heart, she couldn't wait to tear Su Su apart.

The violin he bought for more than one million yuan was auctioned for 2.7 million, but Su Su's dinner was auctioned for 1 million.

"One million and three million!"

Yang Yuchuan continued to shout, his gaze was so firm that Su Su felt that he might be a fool.

The wool is out of the sheep, Su Su's heart aches!