Chapter 688

It was very late that Liang Junbang returned to his room. Out of his wits, he left himself in bed and didn't want to do anything. He had no strength to move.

And at this time of the long summer, early lying in bed, it is crying.

"Early, early!"

Le Xuewei and Zhao Zitong come together, "what's the matter? Why are you crying so much? Tell mom and auntie, what's the matter? What happened? "

"Mom, Auntie..." Sobbing early is almost out of breath. "I, I I feel so bad! "

"Good boy! Tell me, what's the matter? "

"Junbang, Junbang Jun bang Early blindly said the name, superfluous is nothing to say.

Le Xuewei and Zhao Zitong look at each other, unnecessary also need not say again. A woman will always meet a man in her life. It's a blessing as well as a robbery

With a series of sounds, all the headlights were turned on in Liang Junbang's room. With a cold face, Han Ximing went straight to the bed and pulled Liang Junbang up. Liang Junbang drank a lot of wine and was full of worries. He was basically a mess of mud.

Han Ximing didn't look at him one more time. He raised his arm and hit him in the face. He scolded angrily, "brute! Scum! Scum

"Er..." Liang opened his eyes slowly, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then he burst out laughing, "ha ha Animals, scum, scum? Who the hell are you calling? " A fierce smile.

His body a stretch, eyes wide open, instantaneous full of fighting spirit, like a different person!

"I'll play with you today!"

"Well, today I'll kill you for a short time

Han Ximing and Liang Junbang are both excellent students trained by Cui Liping. If they really start, no one can easily take advantage of them. The two fell to the ground at the same time.

"You know what? I cried at home early. What did you tell her today? " Han Ximing gasps and protects her sister.

Liang Junbang's eyes were sour and he sniffed, "it doesn't matter what you say. It's my fault. It's all my fault..." His eyes were sore. Liang juanbang raised his hand to cover them. "Why should I be a hero before me?"

Looking at him like this, Han Ximing can't bear to scold him any more. Although he didn't know the details, Liang Junbang didn't seem to be much better

Country a, Liang family.

"President, have a look!"

Liang Siwen took over the materials handed in by his subordinates and looked at them. His thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled together. He raised his eyes and asked, "this Are you sure? "

"It should." He nodded, "I've checked with the old lady. Liang Luo's death, I think the old lady can only give up even if she is unwilling. The old lady has sent someone to pick up her. "

Liang Siwen raised his hand and stopped his subordinates from going on. He was not interested in his mother's bent on revenge. "Just look at it and do it - I want to know about the young master and Miss Han."

"Yes." His subordinates nodded and said, "they had reached the point of marriage. If it wasn't for the old lady and Liang Luo, I'm afraid that Miss Han is now the young grandmother of the Liang family." "Oh?"

Liang Siwen takes the photo on the table with great interest and stares at Liang Junbang and zaozao in the photo. There is a smile in the tiny lines on his lips. Han Xiyao is really the perfect combination of Han Chengyi and Le Xuewei.

Xuewei Thinking of this name, Liang Siwen's heart moved. Even in the past so many years, whenever he thought of her, he would still feel it.

Smelly boy is very discerning. Xuewei's daughter should be as kind and lovely as her!

"So now, why can't they be together?" Liang Siwen frowned slightly, and the blue eyes of tourmaline reflected the blurred brilliance.

"Because of this..." He turned out one of the photos, pointed to it and said, "this is Han Xiyao's fiance, the son of the Lei family..."

"Well." Liang Siwen pondered, listening to his subordinates tell the whole story. In the eyes, a sense of killing sprang up. He hung his lips and hummed, "hum! So that is to say, he is a half dead man, still want to block my son's happiness? I'd like to see who dares to fight him! "

At that time, he couldn't win Han Chengyi, because Xuewei focused on Han Chengyi. But the situation of his son is different from him. Since Han Xiyao is facing his son, there is no reason why he will lose to a white faced boy!

"President, what do you want to do?"

Liang Siwen's eyes were dark, and he said with a smile, "doesn't Lei Yaohui like to lie down? Then let him lie down! "

“…… Yes After a moment's silence, he understood Liang Siwen's meaning and nodded, "I understand. You can rest assured, President, that you will do it properly."

Liang Siwen lowered his eyes with satisfaction. Emperor, he hasn't been back for many years. Now Is it time?

In D.S. president's office, Han Chengyi and Han Xilang are getting dressed and going out."President." Sima Yu came over and said to Han Chengyi, "you'd better attend the banquet tonight! Those old customers, I heard that you are back, have contacted their subordinates many times, and want to get together with you. "

Han Chengyi frowned and looked at his watch. Time is getting late, he promised to accompany Xiaoxue to see the design exhibition.

"Dad." Han Xilang advised his father, "if not, I'll go to compensate the elders, you go back first!"

"No Han Chengyi shook his head, "it doesn't matter, I'd better go! The Han family has been able to gain a firm foothold in the imperial capital for so many generations, but it is definitely not a simple power. It's not a simple party. I'll go anyway. "

"But, ma..." Han Xilang knew that his father always attached great importance to his mother.

Han Chengyi was slightly embarrassed. "I'll call your mother and tell her that she won't be angry."

"Well It's all right

At the door of the design exhibition, Le Xuewei raises her hand to look at the watch. It's almost the appointed time, but Cheng Yi hasn't been seen yet. Since they returned to the imperial capital, Han Chengyi has been busy again. She has always been considerate of her husband, and knows that the Han family's wealth is so big that it will be very difficult to rely on her son alone, so she never complains.

However, she studies design, and naturally has a passion for design exhibitions.

Knowing that Han Chengyi had no time during the day, he made a special appointment for the evening. What's more, tonight is the last day of the design exhibition, and there will be an auction to sell the manuscripts of famous designers. Cheng Yi promised her that he would buy them for her. While waiting anxiously, the mobile phone rang in the pocket.

"Hello, Cheng Yi." Le Xuewei laughs and says, "are you here? Where is it? Why didn't I see your car? "

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry."

Listening to Han Chengyi's voice, the smile on Le Xuewei's face slowly faded away, but her tone was still very gentle. "I know, there's no way to do it. It's important to get busy. I'll just go in myself."

"Well, you can pay for the famous manuscript for a while. It doesn't matter how much. As long as you like it, don't save it for me, eh?" Han Chengyi whispered in a warm voice that he must try his best to please his wife after the Spring Festival.

"Yes, I see." Le Xuewei hung up with a smile. She was a little sorry, but after listening to her husband's words, she left the unhappiness behind.

After getting out of the car, Le Xuewei went into the exhibition hall and looked at the exhibits of this season.

"Madam, the auction is about to begin. Please go and sit over there."

The servant reminds her, and Le Xuewei nods and follows her to the banquet.

Not long after she sat down, the auction officially began. At the beginning of the auction, she was not interested in several out of print design works until she got the famous designer's design manuscript - Le Xuewei's eyes lit up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the design manuscript of Mr. Dougs, a famous designer. The starting price is 2 million. Let's start..."

Le Xuewei raises her hand and raises the sign. It's one million yuan at a time. If Cheng Yi wants to ask her to like it, she shoots it. So as soon as the shooting starts, she raises her hand without hesitation.

"Well, this lady is three million."

"This gentleman is four million!"

"This gentleman over here, six million!"

……

For a time, the price was very high. Le Xuewei is a little flustered. Why do so many people want this manuscript? What's more, there are so many rich people! Although she lives a respectable life, she doesn't regard money as waste.

What should we do? Think about Cheng Yi's words, and really want the manuscript, raised his hand again, "10 million!"

"My God, this lady is very brave. This lady is worth 10 million. Does anyone have a higher price?"

A manuscript has been fried to 10 million, which is already a sky high price. During the dinner, you all showed a look of hesitation. Le Xuewei is secretly happy, although she spends a little more, but Chengyi will not blame her.

"If not, this manuscript will belong to this lady, then I will announce..."

"30 million!"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the corner. People were attracted and turned around. The seat is just a strange face with ordinary appearance. Most of the people here are nobles of the imperial capital, but they have never met this person.

Le Xuewei also frowned suspiciously. Who is this? How could such a high price be offered?

"30 million! That gentleman has paid 30 million. Is there a higher price? " As soon as this remark came out, people turned their attention to le Xuewei, because just now she was always most interested in this manuscript. Le Xuewei twisted her eyebrows and thought about it. She really wanted it, but if it was higher than 30 million yuan, it would be like taking money to get angry.

Shaking her head, Le Xuewei said with a smile, "I don't want it."

"30 million once, 30 million twice, 30 million three times! Well, this design manuscript belongs to that gentleman. "

Finally, Le Xuewei looks at the manuscript with regret, but she is still very sorry. There is no manuscript. Le Xuewei comes out of the exhibition hall, and Han Chengyi's phone also comes."Hello, Xiaoxue, is it over?"

"Well." Le Xuewei snorted lazily.

"Why not? Think of me? Wait, my husband is coming now! "