After a few words, Song Qiao's face turned pale, and he even seemed to be unable to stand, and his body began to shake.
She looked at the jeweled Song Jiao in front of her, her lips gradually tightened, and the hand holding Shen Boyan's arm couldn't help but exert force.
Song Jiao was deliberately trying to piss her off, right?
"Mr. Chen, Qiao Qiao is not me. I can't get rid of anything. You still have to pay attention to her! Otherwise, what if my sister runs away again?" Song Jiao didn't give them a chance to speak at all. After she finished speaking, she walked away in her high heels.
Song Qiao's eyes were suddenly misty with tears, and she looked up at Shen Boyan, "Ayan, sister is still angry with me."
Shen Boyan pursed his lips. It was indeed his fault for what happened today. He raised his hand and gently embraced her in his arms. "After this period of time is over, I will make it up to you. What she said is not important at all."
If anyone dares to bully Qiao Qiao, he will not let him go, even if he is Qiao Qiao's own sister.
In the corner of the auction, Song Jiao looked in the direction of Shen Boyan and Song Qiao with cold eyes, and curled her lips into a meaningful smile.
Are they still fantasizing that they can put pressure on her once they make the money?
"Congratulations, Miss Song, on being single again. It's only been a month since we last met, and I didn't expect you to look so beautiful again." Qi Haochen's voice came from above his head.
Then, the figure sat down next to her. "When I heard the news, I thought it was just some hype, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"When did Mr. Qi become so gossipy? Haven't you always been indifferent to worldly affairs?" Song Jiao raised the wine glass, shaking her fingers slightly, and the red wine in the glass also swayed.
"I'm just making sure my partners don't encounter any problems that might delay progress." Qi Haochen took the red wine glass from her hand and handed her a glass of orange juice. "Girls shouldn't drink outside."
Song Jiao glanced at the juice in her hand with disdain, but said nothing more.
The auction also began. Song Jiao had never been interested in things like jewelry until the two pieces of land on the outskirts of the city appeared. She started bidding and bought the first piece for 60 million.
But many people are not optimistic about the first piece of land. You should know that the second piece of land has natural hot springs, which is a must-have for a holiday villa.
So, half of the people at the auction came for this piece of land.
Unfortunately, they didn’t know that although there were hot springs on this land, a group of ancient tombs would appear underground after construction began, and the archaeological work would be delayed for at least ten years.
Everyone was bidding desperately, and the price reached 250 million in an instant.
Qi Haochen looked at Song Jiao, a little puzzled, "Obviously this piece of land is better than the previous one, right?"
"It's not about the position. If you want it, just take it." Song Jiao always had a faint smile on her face.
But this smile is a bit disgusting, and it always feels a bit weird.
"No, I'm not interested in this. I just want to design fashion. I don't have any ideas about other things." Qi Haochen refused without thinking.
As long as it involves real estate and construction, there is no need to say how deep the water is.
He really doesn't understand how to play.
"Three hundred million!"
In the crowd, Shen Boyan's voice was particularly harsh. He was determined to take this piece of land.
The host asked several more times on the stage, but no one continued to bid. After three times, the buyer was directly determined.
After taking this piece of land, Shen Boyan did not forget to smile and said: “After all, I am just a woman, so naturally I don’t know what is a good place.”
The sound was neither loud nor soft, just enough for Song Jiao, who was sitting in the front seat, to hear it.
Song Jiao smiled slightly, turned around and raised the glass, "Then I wish Mr. Shen all the best."
This neither humble nor arrogant, nonchalant look actually aroused Shen Boyan's desire to win. He raised his glass slightly and said, "I'll lend you my good words."
After the auction, the dance began.
When the passionate music started, Song Jiao reached out and pulled Qi Haochen up, "You know how to tango, right?"
Qi Haochen: "Yes."
"Then come on!"
In the middle of the dance floor, two dancing figures attracted the attention of the people around them.
They danced tango with great passion and grace.
Song Jiao's eyes were like lightning, gentle and passionate; Qi Haochen's eyes were firm, calm and warm.
The two of them responded to each other, their bodies pressed together, like fish in water.
Their dancing steps were like shooting stars across the night sky.
During the dance, the two seemed to be talking to each other, intoxicating the heart.
Their dancing was passionate and beautiful.
Shen Boyan's gaze stayed on Song Jiao. She had never acted like this in front of him. She had always stood timidly in front of everyone, like a fake machine.
All I have to do every day is act in front of everyone, being loving, gentle, and timid.
"Ayan, why are you staring at her?" Song Qiao muttered in dissatisfaction, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Shen Boyan was pulled back to his thoughts by Song Qiao's voice. He lowered his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "I was thinking, when will we be able to dance together? You will definitely look better than her."
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You know I can't dance." Song Qiao pouted, looking aggrieved.
He knew clearly that she didn't know these things, but he still said such words and turned around and ran towards the balcony.
Shen Boyan immediately chased after him and began to admit his mistake.
Seeing the two people leave, Song Jiao immediately gave up the idea of singing another song.
She had just deliberately provoked Song Qiao. Shen Boyan had always wanted to dance with Song Qiao, but unfortunately Song Qiao didn't know how to do anything, so whenever she came on stage, the man's gaze would linger for a short while.
"Am I okay as a tool?" Qi Haochen's voice came again beside him.
He could naturally see that Song Jiao did it on purpose.
Song Jiao looked up at her and nodded slightly, "Yes, I'll consider giving you a discount of one or two million."
"If I can make so much money from one dance, I don't mind dancing a few more times with Miss Song." Qi Haochen stretched out his hand and made another gesture of invitation.
Song Jiao smiled slightly, "Everything is possible in dreams!" She turned around and walked towards the door.
Qi Haochen sighed, she really turned against him right after using him, she was indeed a heartless woman.
In the car
Song Jiao sent a message to Su Jin, “Shen Boyan took a picture of the hot spring land on the outskirts of the city, you can arrange the rest yourself.”
The next second, a message appeared in the dialog box: I understand, I will arrange it.
She didn't reply, but just looked up at the starry sky. When the high and mighty god falls from the altar, how many people will want to trample him under their feet and revel?
At least Su Jin will be one of them.
I just don't know if he will use the same method on Song Qiao that he used on the original owner?
I’m so looking forward to it, I feel refreshed just thinking about it.
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