The hall of the exhibition hall was a little cold, Shen Jiannian put a shawl on his bare shoulders and back, and his eyes glanced at random, and unexpectedly collided with Yin Shuyao's gaze.

It was annoying to take a second look, Shen Jianian quickly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to arrange the hem of the shawl.

Someone walked quickly to the table, dressed in a black business suit, wearing silver thin-rimmed glasses, over forty years old, and with an elegant temperament. It was the director of the organizer of this auction, who came to say hello and deliberately showed goodwill.

Fu Jichen's face was indifferent, he raised his hand slightly, and said, "Just follow the rules, I'm just here to have a good time." ”

The director was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you." ”

Shen Jianian glanced at Fu Jichen, he took a sip of the teacup, turned his head and smiled at her: "What, there is a favorite lot?" ”

"Nope." Shen Jianian said these two words for the third time tonight.

Yin Shuyao sat at a round table not far from the first place with Qin Fan, and the people at the table were all well-known wealthy businessmen.

The Yin family was not up to grade in the past, and Yin Shuyao didn't recognize any of these people, so he only listened quietly to Qin Fan talking to them, and couldn't interject.

From time to time, he glanced at the first place, and he could always see the cold-faced man smiling at Shen Jiannian, tilting his head slightly to talk to her, looking at Shen Jiannian's expression, lukewarm.

Yin Shuyao pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable.

In the past, she couldn't compare to Shen Jiannian everywhere, but now that Shen Jianian has lost everything, she has become a young grandmother of the Qin family, she should be infinitely beautiful, why are you jealous of her?

The auction began, and the auctioneer took the stage with a microphone to introduce the first lot of the day, a set of jewelry from a well-known French designer, sapphire and pearl necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. The necklace's central pendant is a large sapphire surrounded by meanine diamonds, and the chain is strung with rounded pearls. Bracelets and earrings are embellished with sapphires that are smaller.

The sapphires are clear and the pearls are shiny, and they are matched together to show nobility and elegance.

The auction began, and the bidding continued in the venue.

The starting price is three million, and the price has increased several times in the blink of an eye.

Fu Jichen tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, tilted his shoulders to the side, and asked Shen Jianian, "Do you like it?" ”

Shen Jianian shook his head.

Lu Yanzhi sat on the other side, looking past Fu Jichen in the middle and looking at Shen Jiannian, a little puzzled by her. Fu Da's meaning couldn't be more obvious, as long as she said "like", he immediately held up a sign and took a picture of her.

Millions of jewelry, even if you don't like the style, it is cost-effective to save it for cash in the future, why not?

Not far away, Yin Shuyao looked at the booth with obsessive eyes, and the set of jewelry in the glass display case, even if it was separated by a distance, could still see the broken light refracted by the sapphire cutting surface, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it. And the enlarged details on the big screen made the ladies present yearn for it.

Yin Shuyao pressed on the auction number plate with one hand, a little nervous.

Qin Fan glanced at her, pursed his lips and said, "Like it?" ”

Yin Shuyao raised her eyes to look at him, embarrassed to say it, but her expression and eyes were telling the people around her that she liked this set of jewelry very much.

Qin Fan raised the bidding number plate and shouted: "Fifteen million." ”

There were small exclamations at the scene, and they all looked in this direction.

Yin Shuyao was slightly stunned.

She thought that Qin Fan was just asking, and he wouldn't really take a picture and give it to her. They are currently in the Cold War phase, and he has a bad attitude towards her.

Not surprisingly, Yin Shuyao received envious glances from other ladies.

Vanity was satisfied, and Yin Shuyao's face burst out with a look of surprise and surprise, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise.

The auctioneer raised the small hammer, looked at the audience, and said loudly: "Mr. Qin's bid is fifteen million, is there anything higher than fifteen million?" Fifteen million once, fifteen million twice, fifteen million ...... Three times! Deal! Congratulations to Mr. Qin for auctioning this set of jewels called 'Sky Realm' for 15 million! ”

Yin Shuyao was so excited that she couldn't sit still, and her hand holding the handbag tightened and tightened, barely maintaining her composure.

She straightened her back and looked in the direction where Shen Jiannian was, faintly proud.

It's a pity that Shen Jianian didn't look at her.

Qin Fan glanced at Yin Shuyao, looking at Yin Shuyao like looking at a jumping clown, the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking smile, and he took out his mobile phone to send a message.

He didn't avoid Yin Shuyao, she saw that the note at the top of his phone screen was "Xinxin Baby", and in the chat dialog box was a message he had just sent.

"I auctioned you a set of jewels at the auction, and I'll give it to you next time."

In the next second, the other side sent a reply, and through the text, I could imagine how happy that person was.

"Thank you honey, I love you so much! 【Rose】【Kiss】"

Yin Shuyao's brain buzzed, and his eyes glared at Qin Fan, he took such a picture of such valuable jewelry to give to other women? She couldn't take it.

That's fifteen million! Is he crazy?!

"See what?" Qin Fan extinguished the screen of his mobile phone and rested it on the table, admiring Yin Shuyao's injured, shocked, and angry expression, which tasted funny, "I asked you if you liked it, and I didn't say I would give it to you." Who are you putting on this look for? ”

"Qin Fan!" Yin Shuyao pinched his palms and tried his best to restrain them, so angry that his whole body was shaking, but he had to take care of the other people at the same table, and said in a suppressed voice, "If you want to humiliate me, you don't need to use this way!" ”

Qin Fanli ignored her, leaned on the back of the chair, stilted Erlang's legs leisurely, and looked at the booth.

While the two were talking, another lot was sold, a sky blue glaze bottle in the late Qing Dynasty, and the transaction price was six figures smaller.

Later, a cello was brought up by the white-gloved staff.

Shen Jiannian's gaze moved with the cello and stopped in the center of the booth.

She had noticed in the booklet that it was just a simple cello name, but now that she saw it with her own eyes, she confirmed that it was indeed Yan Qiusheng's cello.

Yan Qiusheng is a world-class celist, Chinese-American, when she was 12 years old, he came to Beicheng to hold a concert, and she was fortunate to be brought to the scene by her parents. After the concert, her father asked her to help her take a photo with Yan Qiusheng backstage, and asked for his autograph.

From Beicheng to Yicheng, the group photo is missing.

In recent years, Yan Qiusheng has disappeared, but I didn't expect to see his piano here.

After a short period of distraction, the price reached tens of millions, and it seems that everyone knows Yan Qiusheng's fame. His cello must be of great collection value and significance.

Shen Jianian himself is a cello learner, so he naturally knows better, but he doesn't know who this piano will end up in, and he hopes that he is a person who really loves cello.

Fu Jichen was not interested in these, and only cared about drinking tea, and the tea prepared by the organizer was really good.

The moment he raised his eyes, he suddenly noticed that Shen Jianian looked straight at the stage, and there was a bright light jumping under his eyes, as if the people and scenery around him did not exist.

Fu Jichen glanced thoughtfully at the cello.

"Mr. Song bid 26 million, is there anything higher than 26 million?" The auctioneer raised the small hammer in his hand and inspected the whole venue as usual, "26 million ...... at a time"

Fu Jichen picked up the auction number plate on the table for the first time tonight: "Thirty million." ”

A one-time price increase of four million, this kind of courage is not something that ordinary people can have.

Shen Jianian turned her head to look at the person next to her in surprise, she didn't notice when he held up the sign: "What are you buying a cello for?" ”

She didn't think he had that kind of Yaxing.

Fu Jichen's tone of course: "You don't like it? ”

Shen Jianian paused for a long time and didn't speak. She likes the cello from Yan Qiusheng, just to appreciate it, there is no need to have it.

"I already have my own cello." Shen Jianian said.

"Swap it out."

Shen Jiannian looked at him, did he know that it was Yan Qiusheng's cello, a world-class cellist, and it was a terrible thing for her to use.

"I don't want it." Shen Jianian said bluntly.

Fu Jichen said: "Don't just put it at home as an ornament." ”

Shen Jianian had nothing to say. People want to buy it back and put it at home, and she has no reason or position to persuade her.

Lu Yanzhi heard the conversation between the two, and glanced away, he probably shouldn't be sitting here, it looked like a light bulb.

The auctioneer on the stage raised his hand to signal Fu Jichen's table: "Mr. Fu bid 30 million, 30 million once......" Before the words fell, another sign was raised, and the auctioneer immediately changed his words, "Mr. Song has increased the price again, and the current price of this cello is 31 million!" ”

Fu Jichen put down the teacup, didn't bother to lift the brand, and said unhurriedly: "Thirty-six million." ”

This time it's five million!

Everyone in the audience was inhaling, their eyes turning back and forth between Fu Jichen and that Mr. Song.

Mr. Song knew that he couldn't compete with the Fu family, so he put down the bidding license plate in his hand.

The auctioneer quoted the price three times in a row, but no one added more, and finally Fu Jichen obtained the cello.

Yin Shuyao was stunned for a long time, and after witnessing this wonderful auction, her heart was even more blocked. Shen Jianian learned cello, and it is self-evident who Fu Jichen photographed the cello for.

She had just quarreled with Qin Fan for fifteen million, and Fu Jichen spent thirty-six million to make Shen Jianian happy, and the comparison between the two made her pitiful and pathetic.

She is a serious wife of a wealthy family, and she is not as good as Shen Jianian's down-and-out daughter.

*

During the half-time break of the auction, people in the venue walked around, or went to the toilet for convenience, or went to the self-service dining area to enjoy a light meal, and there were three or two to get together and chat.

Fu Jichen received a call and went out, and Lu Yanzhi was nowhere to be found, leaving Shen Jiannian alone in his seat.

She glanced around the room, took off the shawl from her shoulders and placed it on a chair, and walked towards the buffet area.

Stopping at the long dining table, Shen Jiannian took out a small plate of dim sum from the three-story shelf, took a sip in his hand and tasted it, the refreshing aroma of mung beans mixed with osmanthus spread between his teeth and cheeks.

After eating a piece of snack, Shen Jiannian picked up a glass of juice and turned around, but unexpectedly someone approached behind him and almost bumped into it. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and took a step back in time to not really hit anyone.

Unfortunately, half a glass of juice spilled out of his hand, impartially, and spilled on the man's suit.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Shen Jianian's calm expression revealed a trace of panic, and he hurriedly picked up a napkin from the table and handed it over, "Wipe it quickly." ”

The middle-aged man who was splashed with juice had an angry face, and after seeing Shen Jianian's face clearly, he paused slightly, turning into amazement and interest in her.

"Whose daughter is this, I haven't seen it before."

The middle-aged man just arrived and missed the first half of the auction, I don't know that Shen Jiannian came with Fu Jichen, and I haven't seen her on other occasions before, seeing that her attitude is so cautious and respectful, she doesn't have the momentum of those daughters of the family, and mistakenly thinks she is a starlet or Internet celebrity who came in.

"I'm so sorry." Shen Jianian said again.

She didn't want to cause trouble for Fu Jichen, she just wanted to settle things quickly.

The middle-aged man touched the corners of his lips, took a step forward, got closer to her, and opened his mouth to speak: "The juice was splashed by Miss, shouldn't Miss wipe it clean?" ”

Yin Shuyao had already seen the movement here, holding her elbow with her left hand, and shaking it gently with her right hand holding a slender goblet, making a good posture of watching the show.

Shen Jianian's face was the source of her jealousy, and it still is. However, there are two sides to everything, and beauty can be beneficial and harmful.

The scene in front of us is a good example.

Yin Shuyao took a sip of red wine and stared at that place for a moment, secretly expecting that Shen Jiannian would be humiliated in public by that old pervert, which would make Fu Jichen disgusted.