Chapter 219

On the eve of the auction, Yan Shiqi sees Ling Mi return to her seat with a lonely expression.

Strangely enough, Qiao Mu didn't go with him.

She drew back her eyes and bent her lips.

What did Qiao Mu and Ling Mi talk about that made her so sad.

Even on the way back, I tripped over the carpet and looked very decadent, as if I had been hit a lot.

It's not that she thinks too much, because after the auctioneer announced the end of the auction, Ling Mi still sat in her chair and didn't recover.

Soon, with the guests leaving, Yan Shiqi and the auction assistant went to the specific meeting room to handle the relevant delivery procedures.

After truthfully signing the "transaction confirmation", she stepped out of the corridor and looked around. Then she saw a man smoking against the light standing by the front platform railing.

Yan Shiqi's lips smile and walks with her skirt. Ling MI, who walks out of the meeting behind her, looks at her figure with an obscure light at the bottom of her eyes.

Beside the railing, Qin Baiyu was holding a trouser pocket in one hand, and a cigarette on the fingertip of the other hand.

Tonight, he is very dignified. He is wearing a long light gray windbreaker with a high set black suit and shirt. The night wind coming from the railing makes his clothes elegant.

Inkstone when seven step out of the corridor, just stepped on the Xuanwen ground, the man will pinch a cigarette, eyes fell on her yingbai shoulder, reflecting a touch of unhappiness.

"Why are you smoking here alone?"

The man raised his hand, took off the windbreaker on his shoulder, went around her head and put it on her shoulder, "it's so cold. What are you doing out of here?"

"I'm looking for you!" Inkstone when seven smile, hand hook shoulder wind collar, slightly close to him, "will directly go home?"

She has something else to ask him.

In the cool moonlight, the man raised his hand to pick up her chin and gently rubbed, "no hurry. Are you through with all the formalities? "

Inkstone when seven pretty nodded, "finished, tomorrow they will send someone to send earrings."

After thinking about it, she looked at the man and asked, "is there anything else to do later?"

"Well, it won't take long. Talk to Uncle Dou. If it's boring, you can go back first. "

Men love her and don't want her to wait too long.

"No, I'm with you."

Inkstone Shiqi pulls down his hand from his jaw, and his eyes are shining like stars. When he is with him, he melts into the heaven and earth he holds up. Even the coldness on the platform seems to disperse a lot.

……

3 p.m., private business hall on the second floor.

The space in the hall is not big, less than 100 square meters. The art lamppost on the top of the head embellishes it with modern fashion, and the light gray color matching makes it full of business atmosphere.

Mr. Dou Suyuan sat in the upper position, next to him was the mayor of Licheng.

Several young people around the table, the table is also placed with good wine and fruit cake.

Yan Shiqi sits on one side with Qin Baiyu. Han Yunting and Qiao Mu are next to each other. Ling MI is not there. It is said that he is not well and left first.

Mayor Zong and Dou Suyuan are old friends. They didn't attend the previous auction. They have been chatting in the private business hall.

At this time, mayor Zong looked at the outstanding young people in front of him and sighed: "now the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. Our old bones can't match them."

Dou Suyuan nodded with approval and said with a smile, "yes, Xiaomi is not feeling well tonight. If not, I would really like to thank her for supporting my charity."

Mayor Zong nodded, "Ling family's money is really generous. Dou Lao, it seems that this is also your face. "

Dou Suyuan laughed and then raised his glass to Yan Shiqi: "of course, I have to thank Miss Yan for her support!"