Only people who have just entered this circle would have such an idea, right?

Choosing to believe in such an idea also proves that Bo Junyi has always had a sharp vision. If it were the president of another company, he would surely throw such an idea aside, and even blame the person who came up with the idea for not taking it seriously.

However, Bo Junyi dared to make such a choice because he was not afraid of suffering any loss because of it, right? No matter what the exhibit is, everyone will give him face in the end, right?

Nie Xunhuan looked at her man's face, her lips raised with a strong smile.

"The next exhibit..." The commentator on the stage suddenly set his eyes on Bo Junyi and Nie Xunhuan. Everyone followed her gaze and looked over.

Facing her gaze, Nie Xunhuan was a little confused. She tilted her head to glance at Bo Junyi's face, who was particularly calm beside her. There was a faint smile on his face.

"The name of the exhibit is Sunshine." On the stand was a framed painting. The painting hasn't been lifted up yet, but one can see that the frame is a light champagne gold, noble and elegant but not at all exaggerated. The pattern on it is vaguely visible, and it's very ordinary.

For some reason, they felt that the mysterious smile of the tour guide was hinting at them that this was an extraordinary painting.

Could it be a painting by some great artist? So today's theme still couldn't completely escape the previous pattern, and there are still valuable treasures?

"Before showing this painting, let me read a sentence to everyone."

Although she didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that the words she was about to read and the painting on the stage came from the same person.

Nie Xunhuan was thinking about the indifferent look of the guide just now and the faint smile on Bo Junyi's face, and her heart was beating fast. Something was about to come out, but she never saw it through.

"From the time I met you to the time we walked hand in hand, I always felt that it was like a dream, and the longer it lasted, the more addicted I became."

While speaking, the people at the booth had already stood up the painting.

Everyone exclaimed.

Nie Xunhuan was also very surprised.

The person in the painting was clearly herself sleeping in the hospital.

"When..." She finally understood why the guide was looking at her.

"Mommy!" Bo Junyi's sister in his arms pointed at the painting and shouted.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nie Xunhuan. They are not blind, of course they know who the person in the painting is, and of course they know who painted this painting.

But it is precisely because they know that everyone is so surprised.

Such a cold and heartless Bo Junyi would actually let people display his paintings on such an occasion and attach such a straightforward confession to his paintings.

Is that still Bo Junyi?

They rubbed their eyes, wondering if the Bo Junyi who said that sentence is the same person as the Bo Junyi who is sitting in the venue with a calm face.

Nie Xunhuan also looked at Bo Junyi.

Bo Junyi did not look at her, nor did he intend to answer any of her questions. In such a big occasion, the children were not curious about why their father did this.

The reporters immediately lowered their jaws, which were about to be dislocated, and moved their cameras closer, trying to capture the people in the painting clearly, and even the hair.

"Five billion." Bo Junyi opened his lips softly under the gaze of everyone.

There were immediately more gasps in the venue.

What's going on? Buying your own painting? And such a big sum? Five billion is not a small number for many of them. This is the highest bid in today's auction. Using five billion to buy a painting that is not from a famous artist is incredible to them.

If Bo Junyi did not bid, perhaps this exhibit could only fetch less than one billion, or even one hundred million.

Everyone knows that none of them can really get the painting on display, and it will eventually fall back into Bo Junyi's hands. But for Bo Junyi's sake, everyone will express their gratitude and return the painting to him afterwards.

It's just a charity party anyway, and it doesn't matter what the exhibits are. The final income will be used for charity, and everyone is just giving the Bo family face.

Why are they showing off their love so openly?

Everyone looked at Bo Junyi, who remained calm, and their faces changed slightly, but in the end they said nothing. Everyone turned around silently, pretending to be invisible.

"Bo Junyi." Nie Zhaohuan was moved, but he also felt that Bo Junyi's behavior was a bit too much. Why did he tell everyone his feelings on such an occasion?

Bo Junyi frowned, not liking that she called him by his full name. He turned his head and looked at Nie Xunhuan, who seemed to be somewhat complaining but also somewhat happy. After a long time, he chuckled, "You are my wife, and you gave birth to such a lovely child for me. This is already very low-key."

He seemed to be somewhat innocent.

Nie Xunhuan met his gaze and actually looked away in panic.

Being stared at by him with such affectionate and passionate eyes, and in such an occasion,

she was a little shy after all. "Even if this is the case, you don't have to say sweet words, right?" When did he become so good at talking? Could it be that the man who made her so angry because he couldn't talk before was a fake?

Bo Junyi watched her look away and curled the corners of his lips again. He wanted to declare his true feelings for her in front of everyone. He wanted everyone to know that there was already a Nie Xunhuan living in his heart.

Such a blatant confession is very rare.

After the reporters finished taking pictures of the painting, they turned the camera to Bo Junyi and Nie Xunhuan.

"Hey, I didn't notice it just now, but now look carefully, Mrs. Bo's belly..."

She was wearing a high-waisted long skirt with a large hem, which covered her slightly bulging belly very well. Now sitting on a stool, the mark of her belly was still very obvious.

"Pregnant? Pregnant again?"

"They already have four children, and they are pregnant again? It seems that Mr. Bo really loves this lady."

Everyone moved the camera in a little bit. For a moment, the focus of the whole party fell on Bo Junyi and Nie Xunhuan.

Of course, this situation did not last long. At Bo Junyi's signal, Song Ling promptly asked the security guards to maintain order in the venue and let the party go on smoothly. After Bo Junyi's public display

of affection, the subsequent exhibits seemed less attractive, but for various reasons, each exhibit was successfully auctioned, and the price of each one was higher than the other. In the end, the charity fund raised was more than double the expected amount. The staff who prepared

the party looked at the final result in surprise, and admired the president's ideas and vision even more. Of course, at the same time, they also admired the president's wife who could win over such a president.