Chapter 49 Seduce Me?

For the sake of the items up for auction tonight, Shen Jingni chose to believe him for the time being.

Zhao Zonglan kept his word; he simply held her and didn't do anything inappropriate.

Moreover, she almost always bought the items she set her sights on.

Although neither of them showed up, Shen Jingni had a great time tonight.

I captured many great things.

Paintings from the Southern Song Dynasty, a sapphire necklace weighing over 200 carats... She particularly liked the pigeon blood ruby ​​earrings, which were also the most expensive; this one alone cost Zhao Zonglan 200 million yuan.

As the event drew to a close, the much-anticipated diamond and pearl pendant finally made its appearance.

The pendant features a bow design popular in the 18th century, with an oval diamond set at the top and a rare pear-shaped natural saltwater pearl hanging below. Its perfect teardrop shape makes it especially precious.

The starting bid is 300 million.

Shen Jingni's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Zhao Zonglan's hand, making no attempt to hide her admiration, "So beautiful!"

"Zhao Zonglan, I want this."

If she wants it, Zhao Zonglan will naturally give it to her.

I was originally going to take the photos for her too.

but……

He's a capitalist.

"What did you call me?"

"elder brother."

At this moment, Shen Jingni was very obedient, holding his hand, her bright eyes sparkling, and she said to him in a coquettish tone, "Brother, please."

Zhao Zonglan's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

But that's not enough.

He leaned back lazily on the sofa, looking at her calmly, and said, "Give me a kiss."

It was clear that people were already bidding below.

Shen Jingni didn't care whether he would bully her or not; she leaned over and kissed his lips.

His kitten is so soft and well-behaved.

It would be really satisfying to make her cry here.

Zhao Zonglan was extremely agitated, his eyes brimming with desire, but he knew the timing was wrong and could only forcefully suppress this base desire deep within him.

He instructed Chang An to light the sky lantern.

But it seems the VIP box across the street also ordered.

In the event of an auction where two buyers simultaneously initiate bidding, the auction company would normally resolve the issue through priority rights, deposit verification, or an automatic bidding mechanism.

But tonight's situation is a bit special.

Because the other person who lit the sky lantern was Song Yanting.

Mr. Zhao and Mr. Song, the organizers, are caught in the middle, unable to afford to offend either of them, nor do they want to offend either.

Song Yanting was a gentle and refined gentleman, easy to talk to, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

Therefore, the organizers subtly hinted to him that he should discuss the matter with Mr. Zhao and prioritize reconciliation.

However, Zhao Zonglan sent Chang An to deliver a message.

“Our master said that Miss Shen really likes this diamond and pearl pendant and he is determined to get it, so please consider it carefully, Mr. Song.”

That means there's no room for negotiation.

It sounds open and polite on the surface, but it contains a hidden warning and threat.

If he tried to take it, he would naturally lose to Zhao Zonglan.

Song Yanting sighed helplessly.

See? He's a tyrant.

In his efforts to win over a woman, Zhao Zonglan disregarded even his brotherhood.

But Song Yanting forgot that he also wanted to take the photos to appease his girlfriend.

We're in the same boat.

Hearing the words "Miss Chen," Song Qiyu, who was playing on his phone nearby, looked up and asked, "Is my sister-in-law here too?"

Chang An: "Yes."

"That's great! We can have dinner together tonight."

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In the end, this diamond and pearl pendant was sold for 1.5 billion.

Overjoyed to receive such a beautiful and precious treasure, Shen Jingni's words became sweeter as she said, "Thank you, brother."

"Zhao Zonglan, you are so kind."

She not only called out in a sweet, coquettish voice, but also rubbed her head against the crook of his neck.

Others might have to pretend to be reserved and feel unworthy of such a gift, but she wouldn't.

If you want something, just say so; if you get it, be happy.

Zhao Zonglan found her frankness and straightforwardness quite endearing.

If it can keep her this cute and happy, spending a little money is no big deal. Besides, those things aren't worth much anyway.

Chang Anhou, standing outside the screen, said, "Sir, Young Master Song invites you and Miss Shen to dinner together. Second Young Master will also be there."

Zhao Zonglan felt that Song Yanting had made a fool of himself.

Why do you like bothering others so much?

He ignored him and said coldly, "Rejected."

Shen Jingni wanted to go, so she grabbed his hand and coaxed him, "Come on, it'll be more fun with lots of people."

She mainly felt a bit pressured having dinner alone with Zhao Zonglan.

Last time at the Zijing Tanyuan, he had been supervising her meals.

It's also a bit fierce.

Zhao Zonglan pinched the soft flesh of her cheek, his burning gaze seeming to see right through her, "You really like excitement?"

Feeling a little guilty, she awkwardly looked away, avoiding eye contact with him, and pulled the man's hand to lead him outside.

"Oh dear, let's go."

His hands were wide and large, with fair skin, long fingers, and prominent veins on the back of his hands, exuding a unique sexiness characteristic of mature men.

Shen Jingni's hands, however, were much smaller.

She couldn't grasp his entire hand; she could only hold onto two or three of his fingers tightly. Her strength wasn't great, but she walked ahead of him in a seemingly domineering and forceful manner.

Zhao Zonglan was momentarily stunned, his deep gaze moving from her slender white fingertips to her delicate profile, his brow furrowing slightly.

He was used to being in control of everything, so many people respected, feared, or even were afraid of him, and never dared to overstep his bounds.

This is the first time I've been led around like this.

It's completely out of my control.

But it seems pretty good.

A helpless yet indulgent smile flashed across his eyes as he let the small, soft force pull him along, almost obediently following behind her.

But Zhao Zonglan was tall and had long legs, and Shen Jingni didn't walk fast, so he could only slow down his pace and follow her into the quiet corridor.

Shen Jingni was surprised that Zhao Zonglan would cooperate so readily, and a sense of smugness inexplicably rose in her heart.

She playfully tickled his palm with her fingertips.

Zhao Zonglan then stopped letting her do whatever she wanted.

He suddenly stopped, and the hand she was holding instantly took over, pulling her into his arms.

"Seduce me?"

He looked down at her, his dark eyes filled with barely concealed desire.

"I didn't... um..."

Before she could even begin to explain, his burning kiss silenced her.

Zhao Zonglan pinned her against the wall, his burning palms gripping the back of her neck, his fingers sinking into her soft hair, grinding against her lips, and then, after her painful whimper, he invaded her more forcefully, entwining her with his desire.

"Not here, someone's here..."

Shen Jingni tried to push him away, but he was too strong and she couldn't budge him an inch.

This is a public place.

The old man has gone mad.

What she didn't know was that this was a VIP passage, and very few people were qualified to pass through it.

Zhao Zonglan seemed to have fallen in love.

Beneath that usually aloof and ascetic exterior, a terrifying soul, fueled by unrestrained desires, was stirring restlessly.

His warm, large hand caressed her snow-white neck, as if an electric current was running through it.

His kisses were both fierce and passionate.

Shen Jingni was breathing heavily and could only cling to his shoulder.

Chang An dared not look at this scene, so he could only lead his men to guard both ends of the corridor and silently turn away.

Song Qiyu waited for a long time but Zhao Zonglan and Shen Jingni did not come down.

He then went to the second floor to look for the person.

Seeing Chang An at the end of the corridor, he asked, "Where are Fifth Brother and Sister-in-law? What are you doing standing here?"

Chang An stammered, "The master... is busy."

busy?

What can you possibly do in the hallway?

It's weird.

Song Qiyu was also a simple-minded person. He didn't think too much and went straight over. Chang An couldn't stop him.

He glanced around and spotted the two people at the corner.

Zhao Zonglan was tall and imposing, almost completely encircling the person in his arms, shielding them completely.

Song Qiyu didn't see clearly and, as if he were missing a screw, called out, "Fifth Brother."

Upon hearing this sound, Shen Jingni's teeth chattered with nervousness, and she accidentally bit the man's penis.

Zhao Zonglan frowned slightly, glanced at Song Qiyu, and said in a low, cold voice, "Get lost."

Song Qiyu belatedly realized what was happening, his ears suddenly turning red, and he hurriedly turned and left.

Oh no, this is terrible.

Shen Jingni was so embarrassed she was about to cry. She pushed Zhao Zonglan away, her cheeks flushed, and angrily cursed him, "You old scoundrel!"

"I'm really angry."