Zhiyun: “???”

Her reaction was a little dull, and her beautiful eyes blinked, as if to say: Are you kidding me?

Ten billion!!

Wasn’t that the case just now, when Situ Ling, the unlucky victim, bid 10 billion for Aola Star?

Thinking of something, Zhiyun swallowed her saliva, "I think I am very accommodating to you. Although I accepted a bone from you, it is a deposit. If you want it, I can return it to you at any time. You can't curse me."

So, she thought that the 10 billion that Han Qingrang mentioned was paper money for her.

She had just died once and didn’t want to die a second time!!

Zhiyun's appearance made Han Qing feel itchy and he suddenly wanted to do something.

He did not hide his thoughts. He grabbed her chin with his slender fingertips, then leaned over and touched her chin quickly, like a dragonfly touching the water.

Zhiyun: “…”

Just speak nicely, why are you moving your mouth?

Her cheeks felt slightly hot and she looked away awkwardly. The main reason was that there were too many people and she couldn't adapt to their unbridled behavior.

It happened that the scene just now was seen by a group of people who came out.

As expected, Zhiyun heard the gossip of others:

"Did you see that just now? The pretty boy kept by the new president of the White Mirror Chamber of Commerce. That face, tsk tsk tsk, makes me drool just looking at it."

"I think they look more like a perfect match."

"Then you've forgotten how domineering President Zhi was just now. When the pretty boy said he liked her, she immediately chased him and took pictures. She was so generous."

"I want a pretty boy like this. I'll beat myself when we have a fight."

It was the discussion of the female relatives, and their words all expressed their covetousness for Han Qingrang's beauty.

The corners of Zhiyun's mouth twitched. She glanced at Han Qingrang's expression and found it quite normal. Instead of feeling relieved, she felt a little puzzled. "They say you're my kept gigolo. Aren't you angry?"

Unexpectedly, Han Qingrang asked her back: "What's so angry about it?"

Zhiyun: “…”

People are calling you a gigolo! You don’t even know what’s so mad about it??!!

"For me, as long as you have the label on you, I like it no matter what your identity is." His voice was so gentle and a little seductive.

As expected, Zhiyun was a little aroused.

Flirt all the time, I will die on you sooner or later!!

At this time, her phone rang. It was Wei Lai calling.

"I'll take the call." After saying this to Han Qingrang, Zhiyun went to the side to answer the call.

Zhiyun hasn't spoken yet.

Wei Lai's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss! Something big has happened!"

"you say."

Zhiyun asked calmly.

Wei Lai has a rather noisy personality, and Zhiyun is used to it, so she is not surprised.

"Boss, your account received 10 billion just five minutes ago."

When Wei Lai finished speaking, Zhiyun didn't react much.

She didn't react much because she didn't react at all.

He also said "Oh" to indicate that he understood.

After a moment's reaction, Zhiyun finally realized...what did Wei Lai just say?

"Say it again?" Zhiyun spoke again, even raising her voice a few notches.

Wei Lai repeated, "It should be six minutes now, Boss. Your account received ten billion six minutes ago. Ten billion, did you understand?"

Zhiyun: “…”

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Han Qingrang who was standing a few meters behind her.

He had a pure and clear temperament, just standing there, looking at her, his eyes full of her.