If Sheng Qianyu wants to take out one million yuan, it's not difficult, but the difficulty lies in Sheng Zhengrong's entering. She doesn't do any business on her face. She is a normal office worker. Where does she get eight million yuan? If she can get it out, it's a problem, but Song Xi is different. Georges Sheng is a businessman. Let alone one million, it's one hundred million. As long as she likes, she will smash it at will.
Song Xi didn't dare to compete with her openly, so he simply raised the six digit number to the seven digit number. After the auctioneer quoted the price, although he didn't look at Sheng Qianyu openly, he called out "one hundred thousand times, two times, three times" very slowly. He was sure that no one raised his card, so the deal was closed.
The audience applauded to express their thanks. Xiaojie was also very happy. He had no idea of numbers, only knew that the painting belonged to him.
In the next few paintings, Song Xi didn't ask Xiaojie to raise a sign, but he raised it himself. As long as she didn't have Sheng Qianyu mixed in, she didn't care. If someone liked her, she could make a person beautiful. But if Sheng Qianyu raised a sign, Song Xi would fight to the end. This was not only seen by Sheng Qianyu, but also by everyone present, Song Xi is deliberately trying to "do difficult things" for Sheng Qianyu.
Sheng Qianyu is infuriated. Before she comes here, she thinks that people will comment on her and Song Xi from the bottom of her heart, but Song Xi is so blatant that she can't use money to smash them back.
The auction is divided into the first half and the second half. At half-time, Xiao Jie wants to go to the bathroom. Song Xi takes him by the hand and goes out of the exhibition hall to the bathroom door. He finds a waiter to accompany him in. When he turns around again, he sees Sheng Qianyu coming not far away.
Song Xi saw her as if she had nothing. Sheng Qianyu stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I'm not afraid to be told that your father is a corrupt official even if I smash so much money."
Song Xi smell speech, eyelid a lift, black and white clear pupil in clear with naked disdain, mouth, her voice sarcastic reply: "now in prison is your father, how do you mean to ask me this question?"
Sheng Qianyu said without blinking: "do you really think that one person can be promoted to heaven if he gets the Tao?"
Song Xi said: "you have been in the sky for many years. Now you suddenly come down. Is it hard to feel?"
Sheng Qianyu's eyes flashed a touch of resentment, but it soon disappeared. She was silent for a few seconds. She said with the same sarcastic tone: "the Qiao family is a mess now. Yuanbao has a life lawsuit with Tong Hao, and your ex boyfriend Shen Zhaoyi has also died. You are in the mood to spend a lot of money here. I really don't know what George Sheng likes about you."
Song Xixiu's face sinks down and stares at Sheng Qianyu. She says in a deep voice, "you killed Shen Zhaoyi."
Her voice is not big, but it's enough for Sheng Qianyu to hear clearly. Sheng Qianyu smiles, "I know your father is an official, but you can't talk freely. Who killed him? It's his own fate... I know you. "
Song Xi pretends to be infuriated by Sheng Qianyu and immediately says, "it doesn't matter what Zhisheng sees in me. What's important is that he will never see you."
As soon as these words came out, Song Xi expected to see Sheng Qianyu's smile froze.
Before Song Xi finished speaking, she looked at Sheng Qianyu with a serious expression and said: "Zhisheng may love a scheming person, but he won't love a person who is ruthless and unscrupulous. What you do is not to retain him, nor to win or lose with him. You are disgusting him!"
Song Xi bit the word "disgust" very hard, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a maggot.
Sheng Qianyu's face turned white, and he looked straight back: "what qualifications do you have to say that to me, because your father is the mayor, or because your husband's name is George Sheng? I tell you, your father's position as mayor is the rest of my father's, and your husband is the one I didn't want. Everything you have now is the rest of my play! "
Song Xi eyes with banter, not angry smile, "so what are you, broom star?" He said, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were sharp: "look at you now. Do you think you can live like a person with the skin of Fang Yaozong's granddaughter? No matter how well you disguise yourself, you can't hide the essence of a bereaved dog. You have no family, and the one you can't ask for is my husband. I got my marriage certificate and took my wedding photos with him. Even my child's surname is Joe. What about you? What do you have? By the way, I forgot that you also have a husband, right“
"Is he all right with you?"
The victory expression on Song Xi's face is too dazzling. Maybe every word in her mouth just pokes Sheng Qianyu's dead hole. Sheng Qianyu stands in front of Song Xi and makes a sudden move. If the slap goes on, his face will definitely swell for three or five days. However, Song Xi moves faster and easily grabs Sheng Qianyu's wrist.
If Sheng Qianyu thinks that Song Xi's blocking is the end, she is wrong, because Song Xi slaps Sheng Qianyu with his backhand, and the sound of "pa" is very abrupt in the deserted corridor. Sheng Qianyu is beaten sideways, but Song Xi still doesn't let go of her wrist.
When Sheng Qianyu's ears are buzzing, she hears Song Xi's voice close at hand. "This slap is for my husband. He has a family and a room. You should stay away from him in the future. The man has a good face. I'm sorry to say that you are really cheeky again and again."
As soon as Sheng Qianyu looks back, she reaches out her hand at the same time. She wants to fight back. However, as you can imagine, Song Xi clasps it with one of his empty hands, and then releases the other hand quickly. With a sound of "pa", she gives Sheng a loud slap in the face.
This time, Sheng Qianyu faltered and almost didn't fall down. Song Xi stood in the same place and said in a deep voice, "this slap is for Shen Zhaoyi. Remember, I don't want your life now. It's not that I can't kill you, but that I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands. Don't think that some sinister means can make three carvings with one arrow. I won't let them out in three days, Yuanbao and Tong Hao, You'll be lucky then. "
From small to large, Sheng Qianyu has never been beaten. She is in a state of shock. In addition to her poor physical fitness, her ears are buzzing and her heart beats faster than a second. It's not that she doesn't want to resist, but that she can't resist.
Not long after, the waiter takes Xiaojie out of the bathroom. Song Xi immediately changes his expression, thanks gently, takes Xiaojie's hand and says, "did you say thank you to my brother?"
Xiaojie nodded, "said."
The waiter said with a smile, "you're welcome."
Song Xi pulls Xiaojie back. The waiter notices Sheng Qianyu standing not far away and asks, "Hello, do you need any help?"
Sheng Qianyu didn't say anything. As a walking corpse, she turned around and left. When no one was around, she took out her mobile phone and called out. The other party got through and called, "Miss Sheng."
Sheng Qianyu said, "come out to testify."
The other side hesitated and wanted to think about it again, but Sheng Qianyu suddenly turned his face, "I'm not discussing with you. If you want to watch the fire from the other side or step on two boats, I promise you won't get on either boat."