Chapter 159: During the Auction, Xu Ruyan is Frightened, and Auntie is Happy (Subscribe)

Outside the window.

Night has fallen.

The light in the venue was dim.

"Xu Hang, I've been watching for so long, who exactly is this Mr. Song?"

Someone asked in the circle of young people.

Xu Hang ignored him, his expression uncertain.

"Didn't I just say that?"

Wen Shihao sighed, "The new boss of Baolizun International Auction Company."

He had long known that Mr. Song was not an ordinary person. After all, he could be so close to Mr. Jin, so he couldn't be an ordinary person. But he didn't expect him to be so extraordinary.

"It doesn't look simple."

Another person said with interest: "I'm curious about the women around Mr. Song. Apart from Jin Yuzhu, the other women are not from our circle. I haven't seen them before."

Another person said, "I just asked around, and the other women are all Mr. Song's women. They're quite close, and one of them is a world champion in billiards."

Xu Hang snorted coldly, "What a scumbag! I really don't know why Uncle Jin and Aunt Qin would be satisfied with such a man. I don't know what Sister Yuzhu is like either."

The only woman in the circle was dressed in a neutral outfit with short hair and bright eyes. She said, "This Mr. Song is indeed very handsome. Even I like him."

Hearing this.

A few people laughed.

"Brother Han, just forget it."

"Honestly speaking, Shu Han, a tomboy like you really has no chance."

"Just take a look."

Facing companions who only talk a few words.

Zheng Shuhan said unhappily: "When I get up as a woman, I am no worse than those women."

One person said bluntly: "The key is that you can't be a woman, and you're still a flat body. Apart from Zhou Yuehao, who else can be attracted to you?"

To this.

Zhou Yuehao smiled indifferently.

Zheng Shuhan glanced at him and was too lazy to say anything more.

"Don't say it, Mr. Song has a really good taste. All those women are stunning."

"Tsk, you really know how to play."

"He's capable, so I have to admit it."

"No, we rich second-generations are no match for them."

Several people discussed again.

To this.

Xu Hang stood up suddenly in frustration and irritability, and strode towards the man and seven women sitting in the booth opposite, with a deep look in his eyes.

Come forward.

He didn't care about other women, his eyes fell directly on Jin Yuzhu, and he took a deep breath and said, "Sister Yuzhu, let's dance."

To this.

Jin Yuzhu raised her eyes slightly and said calmly: "I'm a little tired, go find someone else."

tired?

I let him sleep in the afternoon. Are you tired of all the work?

Xu Hang's face looked grim. His eyes fell on the woman's shiny black silk legs crossed at the slit of her skirt, as well as the man's hand resting on the silk legs. His brows twitched fiercely.

The light was dim, and his expression was somewhat obscured.

final.

He couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he turned aside, then picked up the drink on the table and drank it all.

"Yuzhu, your suitor?"

Shan Liting was very interested.

"Um."

Jin Yuzhu showed little interest and didn't care at all.

Song Cheng leaned back on the sofa, shook his head slightly, glanced at the time, and said casually: "It's almost time, let's go to the auction venue next door first."

Immediately.

Several people got up and left, heading to the next meeting place.

The staff hurried forward to guide them.

Song Cheng was absent-minded, his eyes fixed on Lin Yuan who was drinking alone in a corner, and Xu Ruyan who was accompanying the man.

He stepped forward and looked at him, "Drunk?"

Xu Ruyan quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, Brother Lin Yuan just..."

Lin Yuan drank his wine, exhaled, and interrupted, "Don't worry about me."

Song Cheng casually called over a waitress and instructed, "Take care of this gentleman."

The waitress smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Song."

Song Cheng said no more, looked at Xu Ruyan and said, "Let's go to the auction venue."

Glanced at Lin Yuan.

Xu Ruyan hesitated and said hesitantly: "I want to accompany Brother Lin Yuan."

Song Cheng nodded without forcing it.

On the side, Wei Xuanxuan came over and said softly, "Lin Yuan, are you okay?"

Hearing this.

Lin Yuan looked up at the beloved woman in front of him, paused, and said with a forced smile: "I'm fine, Yanyan, you guys go over, I want to be alone for a while."

Xu Ruyan shook her head slightly and said, "I'm worried about you."

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. This is Mr. Song's place. Nothing will happen."

Wei Xuanxuan extended her hand and said, "Yan Yan, let him be quiet for a while, okay? You still have paintings to auction."

He glanced at the man again.

Xu Ruyan bit her lip lightly, reached out and grasped the woman's hand, her black silk jade feet stepping on twelve centimeters high heels, and left with difficulty, saying: "Brother Lin Yuan, wait a minute, I will be back soon."

Lin Yuan watched his two beloved women leave, his expression becoming lonely again. He picked up the wine on the table and drank it all again.

He was tired and just wanted to relax completely.

The auction venue is right next door. The seating inside is simple and clear, with long tables in front of the seats, on which snacks and tea are placed.

Song Cheng and the woman beside him sat in the first row. On his left were Jin Yuzhu and others, and on his right were his aunt Qin Xiuru, his father-in-law Jin Zhengming, and two big bosses.

Soon, the venue was full of people who took their seats.

Zhang Tao went on stage again, and with him came two women, Wan Jiao and Zhuang Min.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is about to begin."

Zhang Tao smiled and said, "First of all, let me make it clear that this auction is jointly held by Baolizun, Songshi Technology, and Yundu Fitness and Leisure Health Center."

As he spoke, he introduced the identities of the two women next to him.

"This is Ms. Wan Jiao, the general manager of Songshi Technology."

"This is Ms. Zhuang Min, the general manager of Yundu Fitness and Leisure Health Club."

Songshi Technology, Yundu Fitness Club?

Never heard of it.

The bosses present were all thoughtful when they saw this and remembered the names of the two companies.

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard it before, as long as you hear it now.

To this.

Wan Jiao just smiled politely and left.

After all, there is nothing much to say or introduce about Songshi Technology at the moment.

Zhuang Min seized the opportunity to introduce the project of Yundu Fitness Club, and then left calmly.

Afterwards, a female auctioneer who was not very pretty but had a strong aura came on stage and officially started the first charity auction.

There is an auction item brochure on the table in front of everyone, and each auction item has a detailed history.

During the auction.

Qin Xiuru ignored her husband and leaned closer to her son-in-law, her legs casually crossed in shiny flesh-colored silk, as she whispered softly, "Chengcheng, who are those girls over there?"

Song Cheng coughed lightly and lowered his voice, "Auntie, Senior Sister, Teacher Wei, Yanyan, you know that the woman next to Senior Sister is also my other senior sister, but she has nothing to do with me."

"You just met Zhuang Min. The woman next to him is also quite famous. She is the world champion of billiards, Shan Liting. She runs the Yundu Fitness Club with Zhuang Min."

The two of them were very close, whispering.

"so."

Qin Xiuru said in a bad tone: "Are Zhuang Min and Shan Liting related to you?"

Song Cheng paused and whispered, "A little, but not much."

Qin Xiuru raised her hand and pinched him secretly, then said unhappily, "Including the doctor Guan from last time, how many are there?"

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Doctor Guan is a serious person and he doesn't have a close relationship with me."

Qin Xiuru sighed softly, "I don't know whether it's good or bad to be with you."

Song Cheng did not comment.

"This is a landscape painting, created by Mr. Chen Changxian, a master of calligraphy and painting in this city, who spent seven days personally painting it."

"Starting price: 100,000!"

"Number 13, 110,000."

"Number 15, two hundred thousand."

“.”

On the stage, the auctioneer displayed a very charming landscape painting and began the auction.

Mr. Chen Changxian

Offstage, Wei Xuanxuan whispered, "Yanyan, do you know him?"

Xu Ruyan breathed quickly and said, "I know him. Master Chen is very famous. There is a Chinese painting professor in our school who is Mr. Chen's disciple."

If I could become Mr. Chen's disciple.

She didn't dare think about it anymore.

The master doesn't just accept disciples casually, and she doesn't have the talent or qualifications.

at the same time.

Qin Xiuru also noticed the auction items on the stage and said thoughtfully, "Yanyan likes painting. If she can become Master Chen's disciple, her future will be much easier."

"Oh, forget it."

"Kid, it's better not to get too close to Yanyan. Helping too much is not a good thing."

Lin Yuan finally loves two women, he can't let others snatch them both away.

Qin Xiuru sighed inexplicably.

"I don't know Master Chen either."

Song Cheng agreed without hesitation.

In the end, Master Chen's painting was auctioned for a high price of one million.

The money will go to charity.

In charity auctions, no matter what the auction items are like, there will be people who will bid for them. The main purpose is to spend some money for charity and accumulate merit. If you come across something you like, the auction price will not be low.

Currently, this painting is the most expensive piece ever sold at auction.

Song Cheng thought of the 20 million in charity money he had won and planned to bid for it next.

"Next is the rare necklace provided by Tiffany & Co., the Peacock Feather."

"This necklace is a one-of-a-kind piece specially crafted by Tiffany for this charity auction, made entirely of Kermit blue diamonds and imperial emerald green sapphires."

Starting price: one million

“.”

After a detailed introduction, the auction began.

Qin Xiuru's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she subconsciously said, "This necklace is nice, very delicate."

The words fell.

Song Cheng simply raised his hand and bid two million.

"Number one, two million."

"Number 28, 2.1 million"

"Number one, three million."

"Number 28, 3.1 million"

"Number one, four million."

"Number 28, 4.1 million"

“.”

Who is number 28?

Every time I bid, No. 28 increases the price by 100,000. This is intentional.

Song Cheng was surprised, shook his head slightly, and directly raised the price to 10 million.

"Number One, 10 million once, 10 million twice, 10 million three times"

"make a deal!"

The auctioneer brings down the hammer.

Qin Xiuru couldn't help but said, "Why are you spending so much money, kid?"

Song Cheng said absentmindedly: "It doesn't matter whether the money is a lot or a little. Besides, this money will be used for charity. The main thing is that you like it, Auntie."

Qin Xiuru's heart warmed, but she still blamed him: "If you have money, you have money. Why show off?"

Song Cheng said helplessly: "I'm not showing off."

Qin Xiuru glared at him and said no more, but she was very satisfied in her heart.

She just casually said she liked him, but her son-in-law took it so seriously. How could she not be satisfied and happy?

The sudden transaction price of 10 million made everyone present look sideways and shake their heads slightly.

The necklace itself is not worth the price. Even if it is for charity, ten million is not a small amount.

but.

Compared to the transaction price of 10 million, many people are more concerned about who is number 28?

At first glance, it was the boy from the Xu family.

interesting.

"Xu Hang, are you crazy?"

Zhou Yuehao asked casually.

"No."

Xu Hang snorted coldly: "I just don't like him."

Zheng Shuhan said disdainfully, "You're so impulsive, idiot. Just wait for your dad to deal with you."

Xu Hang disagreed.

To this.

Xu Taifeng looked gloomy and planned to go back and talk about it.

The other side.

Xu Ruyan looked dazed, her mouth open but speechless.

Another ten million.

He just bought a house worth 12 million yuan, and now he casually spends 10 million yuan on charity. He is too rich.

The world of the rich is really hard to imagine.

The necklace was just a small episode, and the auction continued.

As exhibits appeared one after another, time passed.

Until the end.

The auctioneer smiled and said, "Next is a painting, a temporary addition to the auction."

"The artist of this painting is Xu Ruyan. Please invite Ms. Xu to come on stage and introduce her painting."

Hearing this.

In the audience, Xu Ruyan was caught off guard and didn't expect that she would also be on stage.

"Go ahead."

Wei Xuanxuan smiled lightly and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

How can I not be afraid!

Xu Ruyan panicked and stood up with her head held high, not knowing how she got on stage.

Standing on the stage.

She was extremely tense and nervous, and her eyes were shaking as she looked at the wealthy people sitting in the audience. She felt inexplicably suffocated.

In a trance.

She didn't know what she said. When she came to her senses, she had already returned to her seat in the audience. All she heard was some faint laughter.

"Sister Xuanxuan."

Xu Ruyan looked at her good sister beside her and said in a trembling voice: "I, I just..."

Wei Xuanxuan smiled and said, "It's okay, you did a great job just now."

Really?

Xu Ruyan was skeptical.

"Then the auction begins."

The auctioneer smiled and said, "The starting price for Ms. Xu's painting is 10,000."

The words fell.

The big bosses looked at each other and made bids in unison, and in the blink of an eye, they raised the price to one million.

Mr. Song’s woman, I have to give her this face.

"Number 16, 10 million."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, everyone looked at the owner of number 16, Xu Taifeng.

"Ten million once, twice, three times"

"make a deal!"

The hammer falls, and everything is settled.

In the back seat.

"Haha, Xu Hang, you're done."

Zheng Shuhan sneered, "Your dad is just trying to clean up your mess. Judging from your dad's expression, he obviously can't afford to offend Mr. Song."

Xu Hang's expression was uncertain.

Wen Shihao shook his head.

Zhou Yuehao and others shook their heads one after another.

No one present was a fool. Mr. Song's identity and status were made so clear. The elders had all dealt with Mr. Song before, so the situation and attitude were clear at a glance.

He dared to offend Mr. Song even after this. I can only say that he was kicked in the brain by a donkey.

Look at it now. Mr. Song just spent 10 million on charity, and now he has to apologize and spend another 10 million on charity.

That’s ten million, not a lot, but not a small amount either.

"Calm down, Xu Hang."

Zhou Yuehao warned: "If you keep going like this, your father will be killed by you."

Xu Hang secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

at the same time.

"Ten million"

Xu Ruyan trembled, and said in disbelief, "Sister Xuanxuan, my painting sold for 10 million."

It is worth ten times more than Master Chen's paintings. It's too exaggerated. If this gets out, how can she live like this?

To this.

Wei Xuanxuan was also confused and didn't understand.

Shan Liting, Zhuang Min, Wan Jiao, and Shi Wan'er were also confused.

Ten million?

Why did the price suddenly rise to 10 million?

Seeing the women's confusion, Jin Yuzhu took out her mobile phone with a calm look, motioned for the women to open the group chat she had created earlier, and quietly explained the reason in the group.

After reading the explanation.

Several women understood.

"In that case."

Xu Ruyan couldn't help but type in the group: "Am I being misunderstood as Mr. Song's woman?"

Shi Wan'er: "Everyone has joined this group. Of course, all those who have joined are my husband's women."

Wan Jiao silenced Shi Wan'er.

Shan Liting: "It seems that Mr. Song's status is really not to be underestimated."

Zhuang Min: “.”

Wei Xuanxuan put down her phone and said softly, "It's just a misunderstanding, Yanyan, you don't have to worry about anything."

Xu Ruyan hesitated and felt helpless.

Women's private chat room.

The first charity auction has ended, with a total of 22 items auctioned, raising 30 million yuan for charity.

These charitable funds will be donated by Baolizun Auction Company to charitable organizations for charitable relief. It is not a lot, but not a small amount either.

There are many powerless people in this world.

Frankly speaking, 30 million can't save many people. If each person gives 10,000 in aid, 30 million can only help 3,000 people. However, it is better than nothing.

The first charity auction is over, and the official auction begins.

There are only eleven items on display for the official auction, each of which is a precious item collected by Baolizun Company.

Song Cheng did not participate and continued to chat privately with his aunt.

"Chengcheng, it seems that Mr. Xu has misunderstood."

Qin Xiuru frowned and said, "He wanted to apologize and thought Yanyan was your woman too, so he offered 10 million."

Song Cheng said casually: "Auntie, I understand."

Qin Xiuru adjusted the hem of her cheongsam skirt, her beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk casually crossed, and she grabbed her son-in-law's hand and reminded him, "It's good that you understand. Talk to Yanyan about it later, and don't ruin her feelings again."

Song Cheng nodded slightly, looking at the exhibits on the stage being sold for three million, and said nonchalantly: "Auntie, do you like any of these exhibits?"

What are you doing?

Want to spend money again?

Qin Xiuru said angrily: "No, don't spend money recklessly anymore."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I'm just asking."

Qin Xiuru glared and changed the subject, "By the way, what surprise have you prepared?"

Song Cheng blinked and said, "You'll know in a moment."

He didn't know the specific identification results of the rare material "Seven-Colored Snow Lotus" or how much it was worth, so it would take him a while to find out whether this surprise was big enough and whether it could be considered a surprise.

It shouldn't be that far off.

"Speak now."

Qin Xiuru doesn't agree, and you want to know now.

Song Cheng could only cover his aunt's ears and explain briefly.

A seven-color snow lotus that is so rare that even the son-in-law himself doesn’t know its effect?

Qin Xiuru was curious.

Song Cheng said nothing more.

Soon, the eleven items were sold one after another, and the total value also reached 30 million.

In fact, this is a reasonable price.

The transaction price of the first charity auction was completely unreasonable. If it weren't for the 20 million yuan from Song Cheng and Xu Taifeng, the estimated transaction amount of the first charity auction would have been only around 10 million yuan.

That’s already quite a few.

You know, the total auction turnover of Baolizun last year was only 700 to 800 million.

(End of this chapter)