Chapter 492

The female reporter stood in the crowd with a pair of black framed glasses wrapped in a scarf. She could hardly see her appearance. She was holding the microphone in her hand, and she was shooting with a mobile phone in her other hand.

Ye Huanyan's eyebrows and eyes flashed a little sulky. He was about to refute, but he heard the crowd talking noisily.

"It's Linghan..."

I don't know who shouted. Ye Huanyan's eyes tightened and looked down the reporter's eyes towards the end of the red carpet.

In the wind and snow, the tall man in black came towards her.

Snowflakes fell on his broad shoulders, embellishing his black clothes with more solemnity.

Walking on the red carpet with slender and straight legs, he was very stable and powerful. A trace of warmth came from his palm, and his voice was in his ear, filled with the cold wind,

"I'm sorry I'm late because of the traffic jam."

Ye Huanyan showed a look of disbelief. He didn't even have an impression of how the red carpet was finished. He just held his hand in a very dull way, and he took him to sign his name in front of the giant screen under the flash, and then entered the hotel hall.

The heating is on your hand,

"Isn't it cold to wear so little?"

Ling Han's voice was a little hoarse, and her clean and slender hands were holding her hands, breathing, warm.

She lowered her head and stared at Ling Han's freely walking legs, saying calmly,

"Your legs?"@^^$

Ling Han looked down. "Wasn't your mother helping me with acupuncture before? It's really effective. In fact, she was able to walk without crutches two days ago."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I sent you a text message to ask if you were coming to the dinner, and you didn't return to me."

Ye Huanyan's voice choked. "I thought you didn't come back, I meant you didn't come."

Until the night before, Ling Han had not mentioned the charity dinner to him. She couldn't bear it. Before going to bed the night before, she sent him a text message asking him if he wanted to attend the charity dinner with him.

Until she fell asleep holding her cell phone, she couldn't wait for his reply! $*!

"I haven't told you, just to surprise you."

"What a surprise, I'm almost embarrassed by reporters," ye Huanyan muttered dissatisfied,

"These people have nothing to do, and they are looking forward to our breaking up day by day! Just now a female reporter said that I am a junior, she is a junior, and her whole family are junior."

Ling Han spoiled and raised his hand to trim the broken hair at her temples. Ye Huanyan's face turned a little crimson and looked up at him, unable to move his eyes.

I haven't seen him so radiant for a long time after the accident.

She is happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

"Come on, go in, it's cold outside."

Ling Han stretched out his hand to her, as if he wanted to lead her away.

Ye Huanyan bent his mouth and smiled very sweetly. He nodded heavily, holding him in one hand and the skirt corner in the other. The two walked into the banquet hall side by side.

The theme of fashion every year is charity auction, most of which are the personal belongings of star artists, and all the funds from the auction are donated to the construction of hope primary school in remote mountainous areas.

Originally, after entering the banquet hall, ye Huanyan intended to find Ji Xiaoyue, but as soon as he entered, he saw Su mang waving to them at the main table near the stage.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Han, "do you want to sit at sister Su Mang's table?"

The fashionable charity dinner is casual, and no designated seats are arranged, but in fact, everyone has a comparison privately. The closer to the stage, the more prestigious and skilled it is. Su mang is the former editor in chief of the fashion, and naturally sits in the position closest to the stage, while those sitting around are the top managers in Lanjiang city.

Ye Huanyan asked Ling Han, also afraid that he was uncomfortable.

"Well."

He answered without any abnormal expression.

As soon as he sat down, Su mang grabbed ye Huanyan and asked with a smile,

"Tell me about you two. You've been together for so long, and the wedding has been dragging on. I've received Xiaoyue's wedding invitation with your brother. You two should also hurry."

Ye Huanyan's eyes fell behind Su Mang and said with a smile, "tell me, have you married president Li?"

"How old are we? Can we compare with you?"

Su mang lowered his head and smiled.

The two chatted a few words, but they haven't seen each other for a long time, and there are many topics. After su mang retired from the fashion, he also came back to the annual charity dinner. He usually runs around the world all year round, and it's a pleasure to travel around the world with Li Ao.

After chatting for a while, ye Huanyan was a little absent-minded. Ling Han chatted with others on the table behind him. His voice was not loud, and a few words fell in ye Huanyan's ears.

"If there is anything I can do for fun, just ask."

"Fortunately, there is no difficulty now." Ling Han's voice is very flat.

"Don't treat us as outsiders. After all, we were also friends in the business field at the beginning. Now it's really unexpected that joy was acquired, so the mall is like a battlefield. If you accidentally step on the wrong foot, it's over. That's really good. You're also a reminder to everyone, and your family can't believe it too much..."

Seeing ye Huanyan absent-minded, Su Mang's eyes deepened a little, and his elbow quietly poked Li Ao behind him.

Li Ao sat up quietly, knocked on the edge of the round table, glanced at the bosses on the table who spoke in a strange way, and said with a smile,

"Today's theme is charity. If you really can't spend so much money, it's better to contribute more at the auction later. It's also a blessing for yourself."

The one who just made a long speech about Ling Han's bad step in business suddenly felt a little angry and smiled, "that's, that's, after all, it's a charity dinner. For the sake of President Li's face, I have to do my bit to help those children in the mountains."

"That's what Joe always means. Is he going to make a hit?"

Li Ao looked at the man opposite meaningfully.

One shot means that no matter what the first auction item is, he doesn't need to participate in the bidding. No matter who bids for the last auction item, he has to complete the transaction for the other party at ten times the price, and the auction item is given to the person who gets it.

Mr. Qiao's face turned pale, "Mr. Li is joking, joking, and you know that my company is busy with mergers and acquisitions recently, and the funds are locked up, where is there..."

"This is a new bright series of jewelry from BBL. It's a global debut. It's really worthy of its name, Mrs. Qiao."

Su Mang's voice interrupted the shirking of 'President Qiao'.

The young woman, who was called Mrs. Joe, was stunned at first, and her eyes showed some pride after she recovered,

"Yes, my old Joe bought me a wedding anniversary gift, which is the only one in the world now... What are you doing with me, husband?"

"Mrs. Qiao" frowned and glanced at "Mr. Qiao" on her side, looking puzzled.

Su mang withdrew his eyes and glanced at ye Huanyan tacitly,

"Bright series, this set is worth 100 million, isn't it? Mrs. Qiao is so lucky."