At that time, she was lazy with this handkerchief, and she didn't use gold thread, but still used ordinary silk thread, plus some silver thread, and her own skills were not up to par, and the embroidery was twisted and crooked.

This can also be photographed for tens of millions, and it seems that her value is still a matter of age and novelty of the pattern.

"What's wrong? Looking at the handkerchief in a daze. She Yulai leaned over to look at her.

Bai Yu has no rejection of She Yulai now, and it is also because he changed the perfume and replaced the ancient dragon's with a clear fragrance, which makes her smell good.

"I'm thinking, this person's embroidery skills are terrible, all kinds of corners are full of threads, that is, the pattern is a bit novel, and it can be sold at such a high price, and I don't know if the person who embroiders this knows, is it very complacent about his skills?" Bai Yu looked at the handkerchief, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

She Yulai also looked at the handkerchief seriously, and nodded when he saw these problems, "There are a lot of shortcomings, but they have survived for thousands of years, even if the embroidery skills are not good, it is still an antique now." ”

"So what are you going to buy this for?" Bai Yu asked rhetorically.

She Yulai leaned back, and said indifferently: "Play." ”

Bai Yu only had one sentence when he heard it, "Rich and capricious!" ”

The auction was followed by the finale, a Mobao, or a poem written by the most famous poet Du Fu!

Bai Yu's eyes lit up when he looked at this.

This auction is really a treasure trove.

As soon as this finale came out, the scene exclaimed.

Originally, some people also found it boring, but now the enthusiasm is ignited again.

Then the auction price became higher and higher, and even She Yulai participated a few times.

This poem written by Du Fu began to enter the sky-high price, and was finally auctioned by an old man, and when he held the poem, Bai Yu could see that his whole person was shaking.

"It seems that the old man still loves poetry." Bai Yu snorted.

Although she also exclaimed about the collection, she had no desire to take it back.

She still waited quietly for the auction to end, and then planned to go back to sleep.

It's a pity that someone didn't let her get her wish......

"Can you go by yourself? Or let the last news post, what kind of female model, you can take her, I don't mind, I'm going back to rest! Bai Yu shook his head and stopped.

Just now I thought I would be able to go home when it was over, but when it was over, I had to accompany him to a charity party at night.

Oh my God, she's so tired!

"What did you say?" She Yulai grabbed her and asked a little unexpectedly, "You let me go with that female model?" ”

Bai Yu was taken aback by his eyes, although he still didn't want to go, but his tone was a lot more tactful, "I'm so sleepy, I don't have time to go at all, I'm afraid that I will lose face for you." ”

"You can come to my company to sleep, and when it's time, I'll naturally ask you to get up to participate in the charity gala." She Yulai was satisfied with Bai Yu for this very quickly.

Bai Yu: "......" looked hopeless.

In this way, Bai Yu went to She Yulai's company, and for such a president's wife, she naturally bowed down and saluted when she arrived at the company, showing respect.

Later, Bai Yu came to She Yulai's office, only to find that there was a room in his office with a bed in it.

"This can't be the location of the Golden House, right?" Bai Yu teased.

"No, I sleep here when I work overtime and don't go back."