It was hard to refuse such warm hospitality.
But deep down, I knew exactly what was going on.
Rong Chang agreed.
However, it was definitely the old lady who said it.
Rong Shang didn't know whether he went to the hospital to accompany Liang Man or went to the company during the day.
All that was known was that when he returned home in the evening and heard the old lady ask him to take her to the auction, Mu Chen's expression was not good.
And so it was. Later, Rong Shang got into Mu Chen's business car under the guidance of a maid, the car filled with a cold and indifferent atmosphere.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the breeze was getting cooler.
The streetlights flashed past the window, casting their light on Rong Shang's delicate, fair features. Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were vacant.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the man leaning back in his chair, his eyes closed, silent.
It was obvious that he didn't want to have much interaction with her.
Nevertheless, during several violent jolts along the way, the woman beside him couldn't stop and fell directly onto him.
For the first time, Mu Chen frowned in displeasure.
By the second and third time, he seemed to have gotten used to it.
After all, she quickly sat back down afterwards.
Twenty minutes later, the car drove into the garage of Shengqing Restaurant.
When the car was parked, the man next to me simply opened the door and got out.
He didn't seem prepared to wait for her.
Rong Shang sat in the car the whole time.
After a few seconds, someone knocked on the car window.
A cold, indifferent voice came from outside, "If you enjoy staying in the car so much, then you might as well not get out."
"..."
His hands were groping around randomly.
Rong Shang opened the car door after he finished speaking.
The man was standing right in front of her.
Rong Shang glanced down, and after her gaze landed on the ground, she carefully stepped out of the car.
The next second, she bumped into him again.
The pleasant scent of bath fragrance wafted over, and Mu Chen's back stiffened.
Are you a roly-poly toy now?
It's constantly being tossed around.
"Husband?" Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here."
"..."
"Hands," he said suddenly.
Rong Shang exclaimed "Ah!" but was only a beat too late; the man had already grabbed her hand and placed it in the crook of his arm.
"..."
What a miracle!
He walked very fast.
During this time, Rong Shang glanced up at him when he wasn't paying attention and saw that his jaw was tense and his face was cold.
"Honey, why are you being so nice to me tonight?"
"..." I ignored it.
"Was it because Grandma told you to do that?"
"Shut up!" Unable to bear her constant nagging in his ear, Mu Chen gave her a cold glance.
Soon, the two arrived at the restaurant's conference room.
At that time, businessmen and celebrities from all over the country found seats and sat down.
Mu Chen and Rong Shang were seated in the middle of the first row. After they took their seats, the auction officially began.
The first round of auctions mainly featured bracelets, jadeite, and the like.
Mu Chen seemed uninterested.
Rong Shang sat next to him and never saw him raise a sign even once.
With a blank stare ahead, Rong Chang tilted her ear as if listening for a sound.
"Honey, isn't there anything you like?"
"..." Mu Chen turned his head and glanced at her, then gave a cold "hmm".
But then he remembered the old lady's instructions to him when he left. Mu Chen pursed his thin lips, adjusted his position, and looked at her again with a somewhat cold gaze.
"I'll take pictures of whatever you like."
Tsk tsk.
She really has changed her ways.
With a half-smile, Rong Shang narrowed her eyes slightly and replied sweetly, "No need. If my husband doesn't like it, then it probably isn't good either."
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