[I started violently and saw a transfer of 5.2 million. 】

Is this the world of the rich? I don't say who envied me. 】

[Tears of envy flowed from the corners of his mouth.] Where do you find a handsome, rich and generous man like Mr. Rong? 】

[I can't help but slap my boyfriend next to me who can only eat and sleep.] 】

[That's 5.2 million...... If it's not a live stream, I'll have to play it back to see if I have made any mistakes. 】

[That is to say, is it possible that there are only 520,000, and we all accidentally read the wrong ......?] 】

[Even if it's 520,000, it's a lot, okay?! I've never even lost 5200 when I look so long. Pick the man and Rong are really two different creatures. 】

[I used to imagine the world of rich people, but now I feel that the world of rich people is completely unimaginable. 】

If Ji Huan could see the barrage, she would tell everyone that even rich people would not think that 5.2 million was a small amount.

She couldn't help but tilt her head and ask, "...... are you?" ”

Rong Chen felt that she didn't get the painting she liked, but she couldn't say it with guilt.

Raise your chin and stiffen your mouth: "Take it and spend it casually!" ”

Ji Huan: ?

"Don't you little girls like bags, jewelry, and so on? If you like it, buy it. He said, "My brother is rich." ”

[Suddenly I feel so full, what stuffed my mouth.] Oh, it turned out to be dog food. 】

Rong Nanxing sat next to him, revealing an expression that was indescribable.

His brother really wants to die and suffer a crime.

What money does he have?

His company is about to go bankrupt, and he has a hammer money.

His sister-in-law is not the kind of woman who has never seen money, how much money did his brother transfer, so she can pretend.

He knows best in the entertainment industry, those bags and jewelry are not cheap at all. His brother doesn't think he can buy it for 180, right?

Rong Nanxing thought about it, and transferred another 1 million to Ji Huan with his backhand.

Supplemented: "Sister-in-law still has me, and the money I earn will also be spent on you." Buy whatever you like! ”

Ji Huan: ......

She clutched her phone tightly, feeling a warm stream of heat flowing in her heart at the moment.

The light fell on Rong Chen's face, illuminating his handsome face more deeply, and his unique handsomeness with uninhibited wildness seemed to add a bit of depth.

Her heart seemed to beat a little faster, and she pursed her lips with a little bitterness.

He's ......

Did he know that his own unintentional actions and words would make her heart unable to calm down?

The long eyelashes drooped into the shadows, and she said "um" without refusal: "Okay." ”

Seeing her accept the money, the two brothers of the Rong family showed the same happy smiles on their faces, even happier than her, the one who collected the money.

Rong Chen thought contentedly, sure enough, making money is to spend it on his wife. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to make so much money.

Spending money on his wife is happier than the first time he earned 10 million.

[Miss Ji is so happy. My husband is spoiled, and my uncle is also holding it. Envy is dead! 】

Ji Huan is undoubtedly the most enviable woman tonight.

Even those who are full of endless malicious speculation about her marriage with Rong Chen have to admit that she is really doing very well in the Rong family after tonight.

Others can be acted, or pretended, but Rong Chen's shining eyes and natural reaction can't deceive people.

Many people have mixed feelings, and some people have trouble sleeping.

Su Luoyu couldn't laugh when he hugged the 16 million painting.

She didn't know what the painting was for.

Mr. Zhuang just called and scolded Zhuang Yu for a bloody head, but he was afraid that he would not continue to give financial support in the short term, which meant that the two of them would continue to spend her small treasury.

She is obviously looking forward to being with Zhuang Yu, soaring into the sky, and living a better life.

Why is it getting worse and worse now?

Su Luoyu didn't understand.

At this moment, Ji Huan was surrounded and walked out of it.

She has elegant manners and a noble temperament. Rong Chen and Rong Nanxing are good-looking, tall and long-legged on both sides of her.

Many ordinary people are surrounded by unattainable bigwigs, and the smiles on their faces can be called flattering.

She walked out like this, like a pampered princess, and like a queen with full momentum.

Su Luoyu felt that he was lined like a grizzled clown.

Zhuang Yu was beside her, looking at this scene with complicated eyes, and his heart was sour.

In the past, it was he who stood by Ji Huan's side and accepted the praise and flattery of these people.

It wasn't until today, feeling this difference in treatment, that he clearly understood what he had lost.

The two of them lost their souls, looking at what seemed to be another world a few steps away.

At this moment, a man with a depressed face, long hair, and a melancholy appearance walked over quickly: "Miss Ji." ”

Only then did he shout, meeting the eyes of a group of people who turned around, the man didn't feel his scalp tingling, and hurriedly introduced himself: "I, my name is Luo Feiyu, and I am the painter of "Dancer". ”

His suit was a little wide for him, and it hung loosely on his emaciated body, revealing an embarrassment that was out of step with the extravagant scene.

Ji Huan's eyes fluttered, and his gaze fell on him.

Luo Feiyu suddenly regretted his impulsiveness, and tugged at the hem of his suit ashamedly.

"Hold, I'm sorry......" he opened his mouth, feeling that his bloody actions were a little ridiculous.

This is Miss Ji, the ruler of the Ji family who is flocked to by the entire upper circle of Jincheng.

What kind of thing is he, and he deserves to be in front of her eyes? Pingbai dirty her eyes.

He was tense, like a fully drawn bow, and one feared that the bowstring would snap in the next second.

"Hello." As if the days were like the middle of the year, Ji Huan's soft and cold voice sounded: "May I ask if you have anything to do with me?" ”

Her eyes are extremely beautiful, and there is a calm power in the softness, like a bright galaxy.

Meeting her gaze, Luo Feiyu's nervousness seemed to be calmed, and he calmed down: "I, I want to come and say thank you to you." If it weren't for you, my paintings wouldn't have fetched such a high price......"

When he sent the painting to a charity auction, he didn't really think about it that much.

For such an occasion, he couldn't even get together a decent outfit, which was enough to prove his embarrassment.

He was on the verge of giving up painting, his meaningless life. If it weren't for Ji Huan holding up a plaque for his painting at the auction, he would have planned to end this auction and ......

Luo Feiyu lowered his head to hide his red eyes.

"Your brushstrokes are warm, emotional, and characterful." Ji Huan was a little surprised, and said, "I believe that in time, you will definitely be a very good painter." I raised my card because I like "Dancer", and I can't afford to thank you. ”

"No, it's not." Luo Feiyu's lips trembled, and he was a little choked: "If, if it weren't for you, I would have to give up...... I'm at my end ......"

He painted for so many years, and he was still poor. Now that his mother is seriously ill, he can't even come up with the money for the operation.

The money from the sky-high price of the painting was used for charity, but immediately after the auction, countless galleries and oil painting enthusiasts called him to buy his painting at a high price.

Luo Feiyu clearly knew that this was not because of his talent, but because of Ji Huan.

It's all because of her.

Su Luoyu listened to it for a long time, and his lips were about to bite.