Chapter 272 Impersonation

Chapter 272 impersonation

At the thought of this, Su Xiaowan immediately blushed!

After a while, the auctioneer took out a design manuscript for auction.

This time, she listened carefully. The auctioneer introduced the design manuscript before the auction, saying that it was donated by president qiao of The qiao group.

Su Xiaowan felt a little humiliated. Her ceo donated such a design manuscript.

What a shame!

When young master Wu heard this, he looked at Qiao Li Chen gratefully.

"Thank you, Li Chen, for helping our clothing company advertise at this time."

Qiao Li Chen glanced at him indifferently. He wasn't advertising for young master Wu, he was advertising for his little woman.

His little woman now owns 40 % of the clothing company.

He Yimu had 10 % before, but after Su Xiaowan left, He Yimu secretly transferred to Su Xiaowan.

As soon as the celebrities who were sitting under the stage heard that it was donated by young master Qiao, they raised their cards and offered a high price to get the design manuscript.

Su Xiaowan was shocked. She was still worried that no one would bid. She didn't expect that so many people would suddenly raise the price to five million.

Shit!

Su Xiaowan was shocked. Her design manuscript was so valuable.

Previously, the auctioneer specifically introduced this design by a designer named wanmu.

In such an occasion, I believe that those celebrities from all walks of life have remembered this designer called wanmu and the clothing company under the Wu shi.

Su Xiaowan turned to look at the president. He was really brilliant!

Her popularity had suddenly opened up in the upper class!

Young master Wu also offered a high price with a face full of excitement, rising directly to 10 million.

There are still a lot of people who want to curry favor with the The qiao's. These tens of millions are worth it to make Qiao Li Chen happy.

The price went up again and again, but this ordinary design drawing became the biggest black horse of the night.

Finally, Qiao Li Chen glanced at Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao raised his hand: 100 million!

Shit!

Su Xiaowan was sweating all over his back. It was too dangerous!

One of her manuscripts was photographed at an unprecedented price in history.

One hundred million!

She opened her fingers and calculated how many zeros there were in a hundred million.

Nine zeros!

Oh my god, she's never made so much money in her life!

Ceo, you're too much of a loser!

Su Xiaowan's flesh ached and his heart ached.

Although the money belonged to the president, she was still very distressed!

"What's your expression?" Wei Xiao looked at him and asked.

"One hundred million, astronomical figures, just buy a piece of scrap paper. I can easily draw a lot of such design manuscripts, okay?" Su Xiaowan's heart ached.

"What do you know? This one hundred million has done good deeds and promoted you." Wei Xiao looked disgusted, always thinking that Su Xiaowan's iq was not good.

When Su Xiaowan heard this, he suddenly remembered that the one hundred million yuan was to be donated to charity.

In my heart, this is a lot of comfort!

Next, it was something donated by other celebrities, but it wasn't that expensive.

The maximum was twenty or thirty million.

Su Xiaowan ate almost as much as he could. As he took out his napkin and wiped his mouth, the auctioneer on stage announced the next item.

"What a coincidence today, we are still auctioning off a manuscript by a designer named wanmu."

Her again?

Su Xiaowan quickly looked at the president and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you auctioning off enough?"

One hundred million, she's so heartbroken!

Qiao Li Chen smiled, "Not me!"

"Not you? Is it young master Wu?" Su Xiaowan turned to look at young master Wu and found that young master Wu was also surprised.

The auctioneer continued, "This is He Yimu, the son of the He shi group..."

Wait, He Yimu?

Su Xiaowan thought something must have gone wrong with her ears. Why did she hear He Yimu's name?

Su Xiaowan didn't listen to what he was about to say.

Su Xiaowan rubbed her eyes when she saw that someone was holding up a card and was about to raise 10 million yuan to buy the design manuscript on the stage, which was really a bit like He Yimu.

It must have been a flower!

How could He Yimu be the heir to the He family!

Young master Wu's face was full of confusion. He Yimu's action was obviously to promote their clothing company, and it was a bloody cost!

Although the fashion designer was He Yimu, there was no need for him to invest so much!

If he was really interested in clothes, wouldn't it be better if he bought one and held 100 % of the shares in his hands?

Young master Wu couldn't figure out what this He Yimu was thinking for a moment.

He Yimu turned to look at Su Xiaowan.

At this glance, Su Xiaowan's eyes widened in shock.

It was really He Yimu.

"You, you, you! How dare you pretend to be the heir to the He family? God, if you don't have the money to give it to me later, where can I go and get 20 million to redeem you?" Su Xiaowan's forehead was covered in sweat and his heart was burning with anxiety!

He Yimu and Su Xiaowan were a little far apart, but she could still tell what she was saying from the shape of her mouth.

He smiled and did not respond.

Raise the cards again, 50 million.

Su Xiaowan wants to hit the wall. Do you really want to be fat? When she saw that He Yimu was about to raise the sign again, Su Xiaowan bristled.

She stood up and shouted at he yimu, "He Yimu!"

"Hello!" He Yimu turned and looked at Su Xiaowan with a pleasant smile.

"Come out with me!" Su Xiaowan wanted to spend he yimu first. He was really looking for death!

Next to her, Qiao Li Chen reached out and pulled her, "Leave him alone!"

Su Xiaowan's eyelids jumped. She didn't care. Who cares?

Was He Yimu out of her mind, pretending to be the heir to the He family and bidding for her original design at such a high price?

Where did he get the money?

Seeing that He Yimu was about to raise his hand again, Su Xiaowan got up and rushed over.

Qiao Li Chen didn't even have time to pull. His little woman was really fast.

Su Xiaowan rushed over, grabbed the sign from He Yimu's hand, smiled and said to everyone, "I'm sorry, he's having a mental attack!"

After that, he dragged he yimu out.

He Yimu never expected that he would tell Su Xiaowan in this way that he was the heir to the He family.

Not only did she not believe him, but she also called him mentally ill in front of so many celebrities from all walks of life!

He immediately felt humiliated and humiliated at his grandmother's house!

But what could he do? He went out with her.

As soon as he left, Su Xiaowan put his hands on his hips and began to educate him.

"Brother yimu, you've caused too much trouble! Where are we going to get the tens of millions?" Su Xiaowan was very distressed. She really hoped that someone in there would bid a higher price than He Yimu and take the manuscript away.

He Yimu felt that even if he had ten mouths, he could not explain it to her.

"Wan, that, I really am..."

Su Xiaowan interrupted him directly, "I think you should leave now. You came here as the He family's young master. Even if they were to pay for it later, they would go to the He family. You go first!"

At this moment, Qiao Li Chen walked out with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was gloating.

When He Yimu saw the man with such an outstanding temperament, he smiled so grimly that he suddenly felt that this man must have known he was going to use this auction dinner tonight to reveal his identity to Su Xiaowan.