"What don't you understand, if you look carefully on the bubble, you will find that there are a lot of innocence about children, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Mu Chengfei likes this painting, and when I meet my male god in the future, I will be able to give this painting to him."

Mu Chengfei in reality really likes Lin You's works very much.

He also spared no expense to take a lot of calligraphy and paintings from the other party.

Anyway, it's also my favorite idol, and when I wrote a book, I naturally let the other party make a cameo.

His hobbies will naturally appear here.

When I think that I am in the same circle as my idol, I can't suppress the love in my heart.

I don't know when I'll be able to meet my idol.

When the time comes, she must give him the painting with her own hands.

Chu Xi, who was immersed in his anticipation of meeting his idol, didn't notice that the air pressure around him had changed.

Snort –

Spend his money to buy things for other men.

Her wishful thinking is quite good.

"You are not allowed to use the company's money to do useless things, and this painting is not allowed to be photographed."

There was a command in his deep voice.

Chu Xi, who was originally immersed in idols, also became dissatisfied with Wan Qiyan's voice.

"Why?"

She was not convinced.

"I'm the boss."

I didn't expect this kind of oppressive words with identity to come out of the mouth of Wan Qiyan, who has always been cold.

Chu Xi: "......"

This is an identity oppressive, isn't it?

"I shoot with my own money."

Hmph, isn't it just bullying?

Isn't it just a matter of having a few stinky money?

If it weren't for himself, where would he have such a good identity.

╭(╯^╰)╮

Turning his head, he no longer looked at Wan Qiyan.

The sign in his hand was raised directly.

Now she's going to buy the painting.

"Ten Million"

It's all for the idols.

In the future, it's a big deal to eat instant noodles for a few days, and it's fine.

I comforted myself over and over again.

Work hard in the future and work more.

"Twenty million"

The auction continues.

Before you know it, the price has reached the point of 100 million.

Just like this, he looked coldly at the woman next to him who was slamming the door, and even the person who could save his life could be sent with a thousand yuan, for the sake of a man, he did not hesitate to spend a hundred million or even more than 100 million to take that picture.

Qingjun's brows also frowned slightly.

"Billion"

An unexpected hand followed.

This raised hand made Chu Xi's eyes widen.

"Didn't you say you're not interested?"

The pitch is a little uncontrollable.

How could he go back on his word!

"The one who goes back on his word is a puppy."

The inner words can be blurted out directly.

What is the concept of billion, billion.

The liquidity in her current account has to be added up, and there is no such number.

Obviously, there is nothing she can do to exceed the price of a billion.

In the face of her dissatisfied insults, a sharp look fell directly on her.

Chu Xi, who was already uncomfortable in his heart, restrained the anger in his heart.

She could see it.

This guy is simply deliberately dismantling his own stage.

If you don't shoot him, you don't shoot, you shoot him and rob him.

It's great to be rich!

No one paid a high price, and in the end, Wan Qiyan auctioned the painting [Bubble] at a price of one billion.

Because of Wan Qiyan's dishonesty, he has become a dog-like existence in Chu Xi's heart.

In this life, she will never believe a word he has ever said again.

Phew-

Dog man.