Chapter 261

"Ah! I remember. It's said that Xu Jiaojiao has a rich boyfriend. "

Hearing her voice, the man thought he was going mad. "Why didn't you just say that?"

"Er I didn't think of it for a while. " Said the woman weakly.

As the host began to speak, the man lowered his voice and complained: "do you know that because you missed such important information, I have to lose a million! Even if I lose money, where can I put my face! "

"I just remembered that man sitting beside Xu Jiaojiao," said the woman hurriedly when she saw that her boyfriend was rolling her eyes. "If it was her boyfriend, you can not admit it and say that they were collusive."

The man was stunned, then relaxed and smiled: "apart from his boyfriend, who else would spend so much money to take a picture of an unknown broken picture?"

The host on the stage started his opening speech, and then told the meaning of the public welfare project while remote controlling the screen on the large screen. At the end of the opening speech, I started today's play and began to auction donations.

Starting from the donation on the first floor, the large screen will also display the three-dimensional pictures of the products.

Generally speaking, before clapping, the host will also introduce the donor, so some people specially spend money to take a picture of the gift of the person they want to make a good relationship with, so as to sell it well before the aspect is right.

One by one, the first floor donations were photographed.

Soon it was the second floor.

Some of the products on the second floor may not be as good as those on the first floor, but the identity of the donor is relatively high or special, and the starting price of the products is also higher. Some of the products are very busy when they start shooting. One by one, the starting price will soon be much higher than the starting price.

Sheng Jiaoyang also took a picture of a gadget, a handicraft, which she took 100000 photos of.

When the second floor was finished, one by one, it was soon the third floor.

For the donation on the third floor, the host talked more about it.

When Sheng Jiaoyang's painting appeared on the big screen, the host said: "this is Miss Xu Jiaojiao's painting. The material is the same as the content of our public welfare project. This painting is very good no matter from the sense of color level, or from the sense of good painters, or from the sense of meaning. All the staff of our organizer like this painting very much, so the starting price of this painting is one million, and the price increase each time should not be less than 10000. What we want to collect can start now. "

"Who is Xu Jiaojiao?"

"How to set such a high starting price? Is this painting worth the price? "

When he heard the faint voice, he was proud of the man who was betting with Sheng Jiaoyang. He was not alone.

"1.5 million!" Suddenly an old voice sounded.

"Two million!" Another middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Some people shouted out in surprise, but they didn't expect that such a painting would be sold at this price.

When Sheng Jiaoyang looked at the past, the first one was not surprised. It was her grandfather. The second person who shouted was quite surprised. It was pan Zihui.

Pan Zihui cried out "two million", specially looked this way, saw Sheng Jiaoyang looked at him, and smiled at Sheng Jiaoyang.

What's the man up to? Sheng Jiaoyang's heart moved slightly.

"Two million for the first time." Cried the host.

"Two million second..."

"Three million." Shen Zhining's tone is very flat, as if he only spent three yuan to buy an ice cream.

"I'm so rich." The man who wagered with Sheng Jiaoyang sighed, but he was relieved. He was worried that the painting would be photographed by the first two people, so he was not good at bullshit.

"Cousin is really willing."

"What is this money for my cousin? It's a big surprise."

Said Ning's cousins, who were sitting somewhere. Needless to guess, the pride and disdain in the back is naturally from Ning xiaoruan.

Just as the host was about to make a decision, another voice sounded.

"Four million!"

Everyone hears the prestige to go, see a look some vicissitudes of life middle-aged man slowly put down the raised sign.

Sheng Jiaoyang frowns. She reaches for Shen Zhining's hand and whispers, "well, let him buy it."

The one who called out four million yuan turned out to be Sheng Xun.

"Four million first, four million second, four million third. It's a deal! " The sound of "Dong" is final.

"Congratulations to Mr. Sheng of Shengshi industry for taking this picture." "At the same time, the money will be donated to the foundation in the name of Miss Xu," the host said in a particularly excited tone

"Mr. Sheng, I didn't expect that you love painting so much." As it happens, pan Zihui is sitting next to Sheng Xun.

Sheng Xun looked in that direction and said, "I don't love painting."

Pan Zihui was greatly frightened. Looking at Sheng Xun, he felt very bad. There was a feeling that his swan baby was stared at by the old toad. This guy is a very old man. He still wants to eat tender grass. The point is that you can eat tender grass. Even though Jiaojiao never called her father, she is also his daughter!"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Sheng Xun glanced at Pan Zihui.

"Ha ha, you......" Pan Zihui's words are not finished yet. Jiang Yin, who is sitting next to him, pulls him and interrupts him.

"It seems that Sheng always appreciates Xu Jiaojiao. It happens that my baby and Xu Jiaojiao were in a dormitory before, and her relationship with my old pan is very different." Jiang Yin said.

Sheng Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at Pan Zihui dangerously. He wondered in his heart, had Xu Jiaojiao been taken care of by this guy? Now if you want to make a bad reputation of scorching sun, it depends on whether he agrees or not!

In the eyes of outsiders, two people who could have laughed and chatted suddenly turned their faces and looked at each other like enemies.

"I heard that Mr. Sheng got divorced not long ago? It's going to take a lot of money, isn't it? Mr. Sheng is sure that he can provide another 4 million at a time? " Pan Zihui said in a joking tone.

"I don't want to worry about it." Sheng Xun replied lightly.

On this side, both of them are looking at each other with a kind of wary eyes. On the other side, the man who is betting with Sheng Jiaoyang is a vegetable.

"Is there a hole in this man's mind? What can I do to spend so much money on a broken picture? " The man said in a low voice.

The women around him dare not speak.

"I'll take the opportunity to go to the bathroom later, and then leave. You watch the time come out."

"Ah? What about your bet? " The woman looked at him in surprise.

"Do she know who I am? What can she do with me when I'm gone? " The man especially does not have the cheek to say.

After a while, when the auction was over, the man got up. He walked towards the restroom first, and then left the auction hall.

The girl he brought originally wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but someone accosted her. She wanted to be invited to the auction by all the rich people. After seeing the four million yuan thrown by others, she simply talked to the middle-aged man who accosted her.

As soon as the auction was over, Sheng Jiaoyang found that the man who bet with her had run away.

Sheng Jiaoyang sneered, and the monk could not escape the temple.

In retrospect, she only needs to ask someone to check to find out which family that dares to look down upon her.

As soon as the party was over, the people in the auction hall began to disperse.

Sheng Jiaoyang and Shen Zhining get up and prepare to go home. It's Sheng Xun who appears in front of her alone.

"Pride Jiao Jiao, may I have a word with you? " Sheng Xun asked.

In addition to the last birthday, I saw him once. This year, Sheng Jiaoyang also saw him for the first time. He looks really vicissitudes of life. His half white hair has not been dyed black, which makes him look like he has stepped into the stage of old age.

"You bought my paintings, not me. I have no obligation to talk with you, right?" Sheng Jiaoyang said, pulling at the corners of his mouth.

"Really, don't you want to say a word to me?" Sheng xunmu asked sadly.

"I'm talking to you. You're funny."

Sheng Xun's lips murmured. He looked at Sheng Xun's eyes deeply and nodded, "that won't bother you."

Looking at his back, Sheng Jiaoyang thought that when he was very young, every time he heard his father's voice coming back, he would rush forward to hang on him. At that time, the young, handsome and steady man now had a lot of vicissitudes in his figure, and suddenly his nose was a little sour.

"Wait." The sun was blaring.

Sheng Xun, who was not far away, heard the sound as if he had heard the sound of nature, and his face showed joy. He turned to look at it.

Sheng Jiaoyang goes over, "find a place to talk."

There were still people left in the auction hall, so they went out to find a place to speak alone.

"What do you want to tell me?" Sheng Jiaoyang asked.

"I know that no matter how much I say I'm sorry, it's no use seeing your paintings that I realize how important a time I've missed for you."

Sheng Jiaoyang didn't respond, she was just a light look, ready to leave at any time.

"Originally, all my things should belong to you alone, but before Some money has been divided away, but you can rest assured that I will try to earn all that money back, and then everything I have will be yours. "

Hearing this sudden words, Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes flashed a surprise. She frowned at Sheng Xun and said, "are you kidding? Now we have nothing to do with each other. You give me all your property. Ah, your brothers who are going to inherit your son's property will agree?"

"I worked hard with Su Su. I have nothing to do with other people."

"It has nothing to do with me." Said Sheng Jiaoyang.

"No, you are our child, and we make more money to spend on you. Scorching sun, I'm sorry, I did so many wrong things, I know you will not forgive me. I only ask you, if I die one day, you can bury me. Later I'll take a look at you when I visit your mother in the cemetery later. "