Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Su Chengyi lay down again and slowly closed his eyes.

The brain is still groggy, and the sleepiness does not know where to run.

Sighing, he turned over and picked up his phone, crossing out all the messages with red dots in WeChat.

Most of them were missed calls bounced by Xu Yang.

Li Lu also called him, most likely frightened by Xu Yang's babbling description.

Su Cheng thought about it, and still sent a message to Li Lu:

"Teacher, it's just a small cold, don't worry."

This doesn't have to worry has multiple meanings.

One is not to worry about his physical health.

The second is that there is no need to worry about tomorrow's review meeting being delayed due to illness, he will be there on time.

Hou Yukun was so anxious that Su Cheng was willing to call him the King of Urgency.

As soon as the second model examination ended, he asked for a review meeting.

Unfortunately, the outcome of the review was not what he wanted.

"Ding-dong."

I just wanted to put down my phone, but it rang again.

A friend sent a picture of the moon with a long reflection arc.

Su Chengyi clicked on it, it was her selfie, probably taken after putting on makeup.

Today, Chu Qianmian wore a black dress skirt, which made her skin as white as snow.

Su Cheng thought about it, this seemed to be the first time he had seen Chu Tianmian put on makeup, and the makeup artist seemed to know very well what makeup she was more suitable for.

In the photo, she has faded a little bit of her usual cuteness, and she has a little more alienated coldness.

It's really like a reserved and noble lady.

It's very beautiful.

But the way she usually wears a school uniform without makeup is also very beautiful.

Charity gala.

Su Chengyi casually searched in the browser, and the overwhelming related news popped up.

There is only one charity party in Tang'an City today, which seems to be very grand.

The news is accompanied by a live broadcast link of his own reporter, and Su Chengyi randomly picked one and clicked into it.

Before it officially started, the crowd was noisy, and the camera didn't know who to follow, and it was all around.

Su Chengyi, who was already uncomfortable, looked even more dizzy, and suddenly wanted to vomit.

I had to turn up the volume, put the phone upside down on the bed, and listen to the sound and wait for the auction to start.

After listening to the noise pollution for a while, the scene finally quieted down, and a host began to maintain order.

Su Chengyi took the phone back, and the camera was on the stage, and a man in a suit and leather shoes began to say the opening words.

"Distinguished guests, welcome to the Tang'an Charity Auction. All proceeds from the auction will be used for the China Children's Charity Relief Foundation. Show your strength and give back to the community. ”

At this point he paused for a moment, and only after the applause from the audience did he continue:

"Next, let us invite the special guest, Mr. Chu Yuanjiang, the founder of Offshore Group, to deliver a speech for this event."

Hearing Chu Yuanjiang's name, Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment.

On the screen, he smiled warmly, and looked very good at talking, like a serious philanthropist.

I couldn't help but think of the last time he contacted himself, half of his body was hidden in the shadow of the car window, and his tone was low and steady.

"You're smart, so I don't have to talk to you the way adults talk to children. Now we are working together as equals. ”

Su Chengyi lowered his head slightly, looking at the beautiful body arc of Maybach.

"Everything is ready now, only the east wind is owed. You're the best person to ignite Mars, and there's only one thing you need to do, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"Since it's a collaboration between us, no matter what the result is, don't affect the people around me."

Su Chengyi slowly turned the old-fashioned aluminum watch in his hand.

He actually didn't have much interest in the business struggle between Chu Yuanjiang and Hou Yukun.

But Hou Yukun made the mistake of threatening him with Su Zelang and Yang Liu's work and life.

Although Su Chengyi is good at protecting himself, he is by no means the kind of person who will swallow his anger.

Chu Yuanjiang looked at the young man's calm eyes and suddenly smiled. Immediately, he took off the piece of Richard Miller in his hand and handed it to Su Chengyi.

"Newly bought, perfect for you."

Su Chengyi didn't reach out to pick it up, he shook his head.

"High school students don't wear 10 million watches."

"Then keep it for later."

Chu Yuanjiang wrapped the strap around his wrist with his own hands.

"Oh, this style really looks good for young people. It's not supposed to catch the trend, right? ”

He reverted to his usual out-of-tune appearance, which meant that the serious conversation was over.

Su Chengyi sat up and pulled open the drawer of the bedside table.

The Richard Miller was lying quietly inside, the sapphire crystal shell shimmering in the light.

He didn't actually want to accept it, but the reason why Chu Yuanjiang would give it to him was to let the moving 10 million become his reassurance.

I have to say that compared with Hou Yukun's pretentious little favor and small favor, Chu Dad is really a big deal.

"Hello everyone, I am Chu Yuanjiang, I am honored to come to this party, and even delivered a speech as a guest representative. Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, did you tell me last time that your speech was ready? Hey, there's no way, it's all because the contemptible person is too charismatic. ”

The camera shows another middle-aged man of his age in the audience, who is holding his face with one hand and smiling helplessly.

A way to enliven the atmosphere of good business.

But everyone cooperated very well, and the scene was filled with a happy atmosphere, real or fake.

"To tell you the truth, the collection in this auction is really annoying, and there is nothing I don't want!"

As his voice fell, the large screen at the scene began to scroll to display the photos of the collection.

Su Chengyi has always been very interested in historical relics, and after a cursory sweep, he only felt that each one looked very good.

"But as a guest representative, I can't compete with everyone, right? That's why I'm not going to participate in this auction myself."

Speaking of this, Chu Yuanjiang gasped, and suddenly raised his hand with a smile on his face to signal to the audience:

"My daughter has to do it for me!"

The camera immediately showed Chu Qianmian in the audience, with a decent smile on her face, she got up slightly to greet everyone.

With the exclamations of the people around him who were amazed, this applause was obviously much more enthusiastic and sincere than just now.

Chu Qianmian's smile can still be so polite and distant.

Su Chengyi looked at her posture on the screen not approaching and rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Strange, too strange.

I can't connect her with the energetic little squad leader who usually manages the world.

"Next, the auction will officially begin, the first collection, the authentic work of the famous painter Xu Beihong"

It is a landscape picture, Su Chengyi looked at the detailed shooting of the camera, and couldn't help but sigh:

A master is a master.

The price has to be astronomical again.

Sure enough, for such a boutique, the bidders did not hesitate to increase the price, and soon the price was raised to more than five times the starting price.

(End of chapter)