Chapter 135

No one noticed that ye Huanyan's face was turning white. Her deep sense of shame came from being trampled by people. She didn't even dare to take a look at Ling Han and didn't know what he was doing.

One humiliation is not enough. Do you want to put it in front of so many people?

Want to prove to her how worthless her feelings are?

"A million."

The cold voice rang out from ye Huanyan's side, sonorous and powerful.

The host seemed to be unable to believe it. He looked in the direction of the placard and hesitated, "Mr. Ling, bid one million."

The roar of laughter faded.

Everyone's eyes gradually turned to Linghan's direction.

What did the host tease? Ye Huanyan didn't hear it clearly. When she raised her head, she could see the astonishment in her eyes.

"1.5 million..."

Two tables away from Ling Han, a thick voice rang out. The bidding man was about 45 years old. His eyebrows were gentle and elegant, and a pair of gentle eyes with a bit of banter nodded slightly to Ling Han.

Ling Han took a subconscious look at ye Huanyan,

"Do you know him?"

Ye Huanyan was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know."

"Two million," Ling Han said,

"Two and a half million."

Ling Han frowned. Since he didn't know him, why should he be interested in the napkin that was useless in other people's eyes?

"Three million."

"Three and a half million."

No matter how Ling Han bid, the other side always increased the price by 500000 yuan, and it was still a strong voice.

“……”

"Ten million." Ling Han raises his card and stares at the man,

Unexpectedly, the man stopped bidding and gave Ling Han a meaningful look. Then he turned his head and blinked at a corner of the stage.

Following his eyes, Ling Han saw Su mang on one side of the stage.

His face sank.

"Ten million once, ten million twice, ten million three times, deal... OK, our painting will finally fall into the hands of general manager Ling of Huanyu Group."

The host's voice is particularly harsh at the moment. After the so-called "episode", the rest of the auction items do not have the atmosphere and topic of this small napkin.

Before the end of the auction, a man like an assistant came to ask Ling han to come backstage to get the auction.

Backstage, he met Su Mang, holding the napkin sealed by a layer of special material transparent film, leaning against a corner of the sofa and looking at him with a smile.

"Do you know that man?"

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Han asked directly,

"Which man?" Su mang blinked, with a look of banter,

"I host all the dinners. Of course I know all the guests."

Ling Han's eyebrows wrinkled and his tone sank a little. "I'm bidding with you today..."

"Oh, you say Mr. Li is very familiar with me. What's the matter?"

Su mang looked like he knew what he was asking,

Ling Han slowly breathed out a breath and suppressed his temper. "Sister Su Mang, is it interesting to tease me? Even if you don't sell this painting and you ask me to pay 10 million yuan, I will not say a word. "

"Of course, you pay more than 10 million a year, and you don't want to be on the charity celebrity list. It's too low-key."

Su mang raised his chin and showed an enigmatic smile,

"But I always feel a little sorry to let you give me money for nothing every year."

"..." Ling Han's brow loosened a little, "what do you mean?"

Su mang shook the paper in his hand and asked in a blink,

"Is suddenly very curious, ye Huan Yan in your heart in the end is what weight."

“……”

Ling Han was silent for a few seconds and looked at Su mang,

"That's what you're going to do with it for auction?"

"No matter what the result is, I will definitely give it back to you in the end. It's just curiosity, Linghan."

Su mang looked down at the painting,

"Although you didn't tell me who painted it, it's easy to see from the yellowing degree of the paper and the letter" Y "on the corner that it was ye Huanyan's handwriting. If you remember correctly, she studied art in college."

"So what?"

Ling Han's face tightened a few minutes, "even if it's her painting, how about that? I just want to get back what belongs to me. It has nothing to do with her. "

Su Mang's eyes flashed a little strange. She looked up at Ling Han,

"If Mr. Li continues to bid, how much do you think he will get, and you will give up the auction?"

Ling Han stares at Su mang for a few seconds. He snatches the piece of paper and leaves Su mang with a figure, which has nothing to do with it. "Su Mang, you're just my father's Apprentice. It's too much."

After Ling Han left, Su mang stared at his back for a while. He seemed to see another person's shadow in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little disappointed. "When a calm person avoids answering other people's questions, and tries to divert the attention of both sides by personal attack or drawing a clear line, it shows that such questions are very important to this person, It can even be said to be a direct attack on the key. " A thick man's voice sounded from the bathroom door. Su mang turned around and looked at the man. "What do you think of the question I just asked The man's shoulder slightly shrugged, showing a confident look, "he is a 30-year-old man, and should have an adult view of his feelings. In fact, you don't have to worry so much. As he said when he just left, you are only Ling Dongming's apprentice, which has nothing to do with him." Su mang Leng for a few seconds, slowly sighed, "I'm afraid he can see clearly, but can't do it."“ I'm more curious than that. Are you so worried about him? Is it because he is your master's son or because he is Ling Dongming's son? "“ Is there a difference? "“ Yes, "the man's eyes deepened a little," master, the difference between men and women. " Su Mang's face was obviously stiff. She avoided the physical contact between the man and her and stepped back. "Li Ao, you are too much in charge." In the banquet hall, ye Huanyan sits at the dining table until the end of the dinner, but Ling Han doesn't come back. After the banquet, a young boy dressed as a waiter comes to inform her that Ling Han has left ahead of time. The young waiter was annoyed and apologized again and again. "Miss, I'm really sorry. Mr. Ling ordered me early in the morning. I was asked by the kitchen for something, so I forgot about it. Please don't complain about me!" Ye Huanyan reluctantly breathed out a breath, "nothing, I will not complain about you." I just took a look at the time on the big screen of the banquet hall. It's already 11 o'clock in the night. I don't know if it's good to take a taxi here“ Yan Yan... "Ye Huanyan turned around and saw Su Nianhua in a blue suit, looking at her in surprise," it's you! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.