Chapter 245

Finally, the door opened next door, and Han Xiaoye's nerves were just about to relax.

I heard the man say strangely, "is there anyone else in the toilet? I just heard the sound

Han Xiao's ambition is about to fly out.

"You don't care if he's got people. Hurry up. The charity auction is about to start." A little farther away.

"Maybe I heard it wrong."

man After finishing her clothes, she opened the door, pulled it to the sink and unscrewed the water pipe.

The cold water flushes the red palm, Han Xiaoye just regained his mind, and the nervous tension finally came down. Mingmou seriously looked at the next man around, seems to have made a great determination, "little uncle."

"Yes?"

Fu Zhiyan has a headache. He just lost control.

Originally just to see her heart is very sad, but also stubborn hard to support the appearance of some heartache. Promised to kiss her, but did not expect to pressure the fire for nearly two months to kiss out.

I think it scares the bold hooligans.

"That, um, that..." Han Xiaoye was really scared, but she was not scared because of that. Although she was really ashamed just now, it was shame, and it had nothing to do with being scared. She looked east and West, took a deep breath, and raised her head, "let's get a code, similar to the type of" heavenly king, earth tiger, pagoda, river demon. ". If you can't hold it, you can tell me a secret, so I can have a psychological preparation. What do you think? "

Han Xiaoye thinks that she is very smart. She thinks that the river demon in Baota town is not appropriate. Then he changed the sentence, "you say that the dragon is the cover of the earth tiger, I say chicken stewed with mushroom. That's better. "

"..." Fu Zhiyan's temple drew, and a string called reason almost didn't break.

Tianlong gaidihu, chicken stewed with mushroom?

Oh, chicken?

What's more, this kind of thing should be dealt with in advance? She's clocking in?

"What do you think, little uncle?" wrist It's more tiring than distributing her to the construction site, but this kind of thing, she doesn't do, always someone does. In case another woman does it, she will die of jealousy!

He was bitten on the neck by another woman, and she wanted to kill him. If the cabbage she managed to move home was chewed from head to toe by the pig, she... Couldn't bear it!

She was afraid that the birds would fly away.

"Han Xiaoye." Fu Zhiyan rubbed his temples, swept the people who still had to say something, and said coldly, "if you continue this topic, I don't guarantee that you can still stand out."

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The charity dinner consists of three parts: dinner, auction, dinner and dance.

The second part is the most important and the center of the dinner.

When Fu Zhiyan took her back, the auction had already started for a while. They are still in the same position, but all the food has been taken down. Fruit and red wine.

When Wang Shi and others saw Fu Zhiyan coming back, they didn't ask him why he went to the bathroom for so long. Just push the fruit in front of Han Xiaoye, smile let her eat. Then some of them brought Fu Zhiyan into the topic they were talking about. Fu Zhiyan is still noble and indifferent. The cold and distant one is different from the one who played the hooligan in the bathroom just now.

"Here comes the picture of auspicious dolls embroidered by the lonely and widowed old people of Ruida angel fund, length 1. 6 meters, 1 meter wide. 6 meters, meaning smooth hair. doll doll

"A hundred thousand."

"180000."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand."

"Four hundred and seventy thousand."

In the twinkling of an eye, it accumulated to one million. At the back, a familiar voice came, "two million six hundred thousand."

That voice is... Han Junqing!

Han Xiaoye froze, and the strawberry in his mouth suddenly lost its flavor.

Han Junqing said again, "Han's money is 2.66 million."

Before he came here, Han Chengming gave him the assignment and asked him to pay a high price for one thing today. Originally, he had chased to the door, but he thought of the unfinished task and came back.

He has to complete the task perfectly to have the capital to go back and block in front of bao'er.

"Three million." Lin Huiyin sipped the red wine.

Han Junqing's forehead's blue tendon jumps down, does not know why she wants to block the road. However, three million is far from the bottom line in his heart, "three million and eight million."

Lin Huiyin picked the tip of his brow and changed the wine cup from his left hand to his right, "seven million."

Seven million!

It almost doubled!

No matter how stupid Han Junqing is, he knows that the people who come are not good, but he has no contact with Lin Huiyin, and Han bao'er seems to have no contact with the circle of C City. The only thing that may offend Lin Huiyin is

"7.8 million."

Lin Huiyin chuckled and shook the wine glass. After drinking, he put the glass on the table. "It's boring to play like this. It's 18 million."

The two of them seemed to bid, but the others didn't fight and looked at each other. Around the magnesium lamp also gathered over, the reporter kept in the clattering.

Han Junqing riding a tiger, a pause, "26 million."

"Thirty million." As if provoked, Lin Hui picked up his wine glass and offered him a toast from afar. The gesture, as if the final victory in celebration.

30 million is close to his bottom line, but he has to get it anyway, "35 million."

"38 million."

"Four, forty million."

When they were fighting, an indifferent voice came in, "80 million."

There was silence all around.

All eyes are focused on the man who didn't do anything tonight, "plus 10 million for the construction of welfare homes for the elderly."

That's 90 million!

I don't know why, just now, Lin Huiyin, who was arrogant, sat down without saying a word. It seems that I'm not going to bid any more.

Of course, she didn't dare to challenge.

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Damn it!

She doesn't bid, and the only thing left is Han Junqing.

Han Junqing moved his lips. Under the light of the magnesium lamp, he could not say 100 million. He was a little despairing. He didn't believe that Fu Zhiyan didn't know why he wanted to take this picture. But he is so easy to crush all his retreat, this is the legend of the ruthless Ruishi Fu little?