The auction continued, and Wei Yiran did not talk to Huo Chenghong again.
His intention is very clear, and the other party knows that if he is a person, if he is too flattering, it will become bored.
Wei Yiran knew that this was the best time for his turnaround. He didn't dare to be careless.
It was Huo Chenghong's female partner who was lively and turned her head from time to time to talk to him and ask questions about the auction items.
Is this woman really curious, or Huo Chenghong is borrowing her mouth to test herself? He is just a poor boy, commonly known as the mud that can't support the wall. Does Huo Chenghong need to test him?
……Maybe not, but it is common sense for those who do big things to be more cautious.
Wei Yiran thought about it in a mess.
Huang Ming and Little Goldfish were by his side, looking at each other, and then Little Goldfish silently held Wei Yiran's tight hand, as if wanting to give support.
Wei Yiran is the most socially experienced of the three of them, but in front of Huo Chenghong, he is nothing more than a green head.
When the auction was about to end, Huo Chenghong got up and left.
Wei Yiran didn't know if he should follow up, but hesitated, seeing the female companion next to Huo Chenghong gave him a smile, meaning long.
He knew it clearly.
When he got up a little anxiously, he staggered a step under his feet, and the little goldfish took his arms in time and pulled back his body's center of gravity forcefully to resolve the embarrassment.
"I'll go with you." Little Goldfish said.
Wei Yiran looked at her clear and pure eyes, and his impetuous heart inexplicably calmed down. He took a slight breath and nodded, "Okay."
These subtle movements and words were all secretly observed by someone with a heart. When Wei Yiran got up again, not far away, two people beside Du Jiajun also moved, bypassing the crowd, and approaching Wei Yiran...
To stop Wei Yiran, you don't need to be too clever.
Pretending to trip him inadvertently, or pretending to get drunk and entangle him, these methods are fine.
No one will give him justice, including Huo Chenghong.
Huo Chenghong was only willing to give him a chance. As for whether he could seize this opportunity, that was his business, and Huo Chenghong didn't care. Besides, if even this little trouble is not handled well, what use is Huo Chenghong asking him?
Seeing those people approaching, Wei Yiran speeded up silently under his feet, but the opponent was faster than him.
Huang Ming picked up a bottle of red wine, raised his head and poured a few sips into his mouth, as if to be bold.
He was drinking while walking there. When he approached Du Jiajun's people, Huang Ming suddenly rushed to one of them and fell heavily, dragging the snow-white tablecloth on the table with his hands, and he brought countless cups and saucers. Wine bottle!
The sound of broken glass came one after another, and at the same time the exclamation of nearby guests sounded.
The scene was in chaos. Wei Yiran heard low drink and yelling, his steps were slightly stagnant, and then he moved on, without looking back...
Huang Ming's time for him is limited, although it is short, it is enough.
As long as Huo Chenghong was in front of him, Du Jiajun didn't dare to make any trouble.
The woman beside her trembled slightly.
Wei Yiran squeezed her hand firmly and quietly comforted the little goldfish...
...
Huo Chenghong invited Wei Yiran to drink tea, just for tea.
While drinking and chatting, talk about the development of Qingjiang City over the years or the trend in the industry. These are topics that are vague but not cold.
The women's side is much more lively. Huo Chenghong’s female partner praised Little Goldfish’s beautiful skirt, and praised her for her good skin, clear white, good hair, light brown hair color is very trendy, as well as amber eyes, soft and thin body, all of which belong to beauty. .
From this, they talked about makeup, these Wei Yiran taught little goldfish, and they talked fairly well.