The man behind Ning Wan and Fu Ting coughs softly and raises the price again.

If only two people competed well, the middle-aged man who had just bid also joined in the bidding. One painting at a time rose from ten thousand to two and a half million.

When Fu Ting raised his hand again, Ning Wan held his hand. "It's not worth the price at all."

"Wan Wan, some things can't be measured by money." Fu Ting hands the number plate to Ning Wan, with a smile in his firm eyes. "You come."

"Me?"

Fu Ting's legs are folded, his chin is propped up with one hand, and he looks like he's in perfect condition. "Yes, you can do it yourself."

Ning Wan was a little flustered. "No, I can't!"

"You can!" Fu Ting held up the sign with Ning Wan's hand. "I'll go out Two and a half million. "

"Ha ha..." Someone chuckled rudely.

Ning Wan is embarrassed. More than two million yuan is a small amount for a big and rich company, but it's an astronomical number for her!

Then someone raised the sign, "two million six hundred thousand!"

The middle-aged man squinted at Ning Wan, whose eyes were bound to smile.

Fu Ting whispered, "go on!"

"Two hundred and sixty-one!"

Before everyone laughed because of Ning Wan's "stinginess", the man who had just participated in the bidding shouted: "2.62 million."

Ning Wan said to Fu ting in a low voice, "you see, it's not just me who gives 10000 yuan."

Fu Ting chuckled, "well, then you go on."

"2.7 million." The middle-aged man glanced at the bidding man and gave a sneer.

Almost mad Ning Wanqing cleared his throat and shouted: "2.7 million!" It's her limit. She doesn't really pay much more.

"2.8 million." The middle-aged man again provoked.

At this time, the man who just participated in the auction shouted: "2.9 million."

"What's the matter with these two people?" Ning Wan gently tugged at Fu ting and said, "can't they be trust? What if we are cheated? Forget it. "

"No problem." Fu Ting looked back and saw the man behind him, his eyes narrowed.

The host made a passionate voice, "291 times!"

People murmured about the sanctity of the people who bought the paintings.

"2.9 million times..." The host is a little excited. If the painting is sold, it will cause a sensation in the local area.

"Four million." Fu Ting holds Ning Wan's hand and raises it again.

Ning Wan's voice was a little loud. "You're crazy."

The man patted the back of the woman's hand and comforted her softly, "don't worry, I'm not crazy."

The host shouted three times according to the request, and finally knocked down the hammer in everyone's breath holding, "OK, this famous painting belongs to this gentleman!"

Ning Wan even has the heart to cry now. If the money does something else, it must be 100 times better than this.

In order to let the final winner get "praise", the host specially invited Fu ting to speak on stage.

People's eyes gathered, Fu Ting calm, and Ning Wan's face with a farfetched smile.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Fu Ting of Fu family. Because today's donations are to be donated to the Red Cross, I'm bidding in my own name. Thank you all for your commitment. I hope all of us have a love and make more contributions to our society!"

The crowd gradually dispersed and Fu Ting came down. From the time of bidding to leave, Ning Wan was a bit dispirited. Four million yuan was gone in less than an hour.

"Ting......" Ning Wan's voice was limp and weak as he climbed Fu Ting's arm out.

Fu Ting said with a strong smile, "don't do that, you will be laughed at."

"Isn't it enough that I was just laughed at?" When Ning Wan thought of the four million yuan he lost, it hurt.

"Four million. It's not a problem for your husband."

At this time, a voice came in, "Fu is really rich and admire."

Ning Wan looks back and sees Guan Pengyang in a suit. Thinking of the side face she had just seen in the auction, she said, "just now you were there?"

Guan Pengyang shrugged and seemed to be lost. "I thought I would bid for that painting, but I didn't expect it to go down. Fu always works quickly. It's really worth learning."

"The general manager Guan praised me." Fu Ting's face was cold. He didn't seem to see Guan Pengyang very much.

Guan Pengyang didn't take it seriously, and continued to talk to the two, "this time I came here with a task, but it's a pity that the painting exceeded the company's budget, or it won't turn to President Fu."

Fu Ting hooked his lips. "When I first came here, I can't rush."

"Thank you for reminding me."

When we parted, Ning Wan asked the man next to him in a low voice, "what's the first time we're here, we can't rush."

Fu Ting took Ning wan to the banquet hall and said, "it's a pity that Guan Pengyang's company is coming here to open a branch office and wants to open its fame through an auction.""You knew that long ago?" Ning Wan asked stupidly.

"I just heard that."

Ning Wan continued to ask, "since you know, why compete with him?"

The man stopped and his eyes were clear. "Should I let him?"

"Let Let's not, "Ning Wan put on a smile and looked very cute." Liu Fang helped a lot when something happened, so I think we should help. Besides, it's useless for us to ask for that painting. It's a good thing to be beautiful. "

"What did he do for you?" Fu Ting asked in a cold voice.

Ning Wan checks Peng Yang's efforts to pay, and Wen Sheng says to Fu Ting, "can we give back the money he helped to pay?"

"It's Liu Fangzheng who is injured. The person who pays for the medical expenses should be himself or his agency," the man said to Ning Wan with a slight voice. "We're not needed."

"That said, but..." Ning Wan faltered, "but I'm sorry, and he's lost his memory now, and I don't know when he'll get better..."

A man came over and warmly grasped the man's hand and said happily, "President Fu, long time no see."

Some people say hello to Fu Ting, rather than saying a lot, they have to stand aside with a smile on their face. When Fu Ting finished talking with the man, someone came back. All night, she didn't have a chance to talk to the man.

On the way back, Ning Wan once again mentioned the medical expenses to Fu ting. "It's because of me. If I don't pay for his medical expenses, I will be sorry."

"We'll go back tomorrow."

"What about the medical expenses..."

When the car reached the bottom of the building, Fu Ting got off with Ning Wan. "You idiot."

"You mean yes? Great! " Ning Wan was very surprised. I thought I would say more. Suddenly thought of Liu Fangzheng, who was still in the hospital, said: "he just woke up today, can we go with him for a few days?"

"Well?" Fu Ting doesn't look very good.

For fear that the man is not happy, rather Wan hurriedly said: "at least I will wait for him to get better before I go back, otherwise I won't rest assured."

"He will go back tomorrow."

"Well?"

Fu Ting led Ning Wan into the elevator. "I'll do his job. We'll go back tomorrow."