"Chen Siqing, look at yourself." Song Qi glared at him. "Ms. Lin must have her reasons for doing this. Don't try to get to the bottom of it."
"I'm just curious."
Lin Hui raised her eyes and sighed softly, "You two have been so kind to save me and even arrange a room for me. I am so grateful that I don't know how to repay you. That's why I am auctioning off the ice flakes. The money from the auction will be able to help you two at least."
Song Qi was deeply moved when he heard this. He was worried that the other party was here to borrow money, but he didn't expect that the other party cared so much about them. He felt like slapping himself in the face.
"Benedictine is a rare treasure. When the time comes, please help raise the price. Every penny more will increase the chances of success in the auction."
"Okay, okay, don't worry, Miss Lin." Song Qi naturally understood the reason.
"Thank you, sir."
"Miss Lin, you are so polite. We should thank you." Song Qi thought for a moment and said, "Does Miss Lin have enough money to reserve a table? If not, please tell me."
Lin Hui shook her head: "I wrote an IOU to the people at Bermuxun. I will redeem it after the ice flakes are auctioned off."
"IOU? Miss Lin, you're being too polite. If you need money, just ask. Writing an IOU is just slapping us in the face." Song Qi stood up and walked towards the big bed. He took out a box from the side of the bed and asked, "How much is the reservation for Miss Lin?"
"No need, Lord Song. We'll have the money after the camphor flakes are auctioned." Lin Hui declined.
"Miss Lin, please don't be so formal. If the Third Prince knew that we asked Miss Lin to write an IOU, how would we face him? How much is it? Miss Lin, please tell us quickly." Song Qi walked to the table.
Chen Siqing couldn't bear to see Song Qi like this, and was too lazy to look at him, so he walked out the door.
Lin Hui turned her head to glance at Chen Siqing's back, then said weakly, "Master Song, forget it."
"Miss Lin, don't worry about Mr. Chen. He is just like that. I make the decisions on financial matters. You just have to listen to me." After saying this, Song Qi glared at the door.
Lin Hui declined several times until the time was right before she said softly, "Seven thousand taels."
"Seven thousand taels... isn't that just seven..." Song Qi paused as he lifted the box, raised his head and widened his eyes: "How much?"
"I booked a premium seat, next to the auction table, so it's more expensive, seven thousand taels." After what happened yesterday, Lin Hui no longer had any hope for Sang Yin.
If she wanted to get close to Xiliuyuan, she could find a way herself.
"Seven thousand taels... seven thousand taels..." Song Qi repeated with an awkward smile, but his hands stopped moving.
"I have already written the IOU and reserved the seats. I came here today just to invite you two adults to join us and enjoy Bermuda's fine food. I have no other intentions. If you feel embarrassed, forget it." Lin Hui saw that the other party was hesitant and said obediently.
"Ah... so that's the case... the IOU has already been written. It doesn't make any difference whether I redeem it earlier or later, hehe..." Song Qi was reluctant to part with the seven thousand taels.
Lin Hui: “…”
I'm a little confused.
"Don't worry, Miss Lin. I will help you raise the price for the ice flakes at the auction today. Treasures like these will surely fetch a good price." Song Qi closed the money box that he had opened.
Lin Hui smiled stiffly, "Thank you, sir. Camphor is rare in the world. When the auction proceeds are deducted from the IOU, all the proceeds will be given to you to auction the Yin-Yang Xiangsheng."
"We'll talk about it later... later." Song Qi didn't fall into the trap this time. (End of this chapter)
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