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Han Yao tried her best to lean towards the back of the chair, but Nanfeng Haozhe forced her into a corner, making it impossible for her to avoid her.

Inside the car, Yu Shuyuan's face was as gray as the sky, with a hint of sadness on his face, he glanced at Han Yao, and then slowly rolled up the window. Yu Shuyuan turned his face away, stepped on the gas pedal, and took the lead to leave.

Comparing the two, Han Yao felt that Nanfeng Haozhe was just like a childish child.

Han Yao raised her wrist to look, and reminded Nanfeng Haozhe: "It's going to start in twenty minutes, I'm going to pat the first silk scarf of the opening ceremony, I'll have to trouble you to drive well."

Nanfeng Haozhe placed his hand on the steering wheel, with one foot on the throttle, the car immediately roared out, and galloped along the main street.

Just like before, Mrs. Jin did not participate in the charity auction. In truth, this charity auction was promoted by the Mrs. Jin's husband. Although the husband of the Mrs. Jin was no longer present, the Mrs. Jin still insisted on setting up the auction. It was just that every time, Mrs. Jin would always be managed by her assistant, but she would rarely show herself.

Maybe, Mrs. Jin was afraid that if she saw her in such a situation, she would miss her husband even more. After all, in the past, Mrs. Jin husband and wife were famous for their love for each other.

Han Yao dressed very low-key today, but because she appeared together with Nanfeng Haozhe, she immediately became the focus of everyone present.

Journalists, celebrities, and even business people from all walks of life came over to greet him.

Han Yao gave a few simple replies, then sat on the chair and focused on waiting for the auction to begin.

The host came up and said a few simple words to express the atmosphere. Then, everyone moved on to the main topic and the auction began. The scarf Han Yao had auctioned was a very simple design, it was designed by the Mrs. Jin a long time ago. Han Yao didn't want to curry favor with her, but wanted to bid them off and gift it to her mother.

Furthermore, Han Yao saw that the other prices were too expensive, she couldn't afford to pay that much.

But, Han Yao had still underestimated this scene …

Nanfeng Haozhe purposely raised the price of the silk handkerchief that she wanted. The products with a base price of 500, were sold for 10,000 in less than 5 minutes!

Han Yao pinched her waist purse. She only had five thousand yuan with her!

Han Yao rolled her eyes at Nanfeng Haozhe, glared at him, and muttered, "What do you mean? Are you doing this on purpose? "

"Since my wife likes it, then I will naturally have to buy it."

Nanfeng Haozhe gave a glance, he raised his hand and slapped it, and immediately shouted, "Fifty thousand!"

Everyone sighed.

This scarf, no one dared to bid anymore, Young Master Nanfeng was determined to win.

"Are you crazy?"

Although it was created by the Mrs. Jin and had a bit of collection value, Han Yao felt that it would at most be worth a few hundred or a thousand. If they were to donate money, then a few thousand would be enough? Why tens of thousands? Several tens of thousands of yuan could be used to purchase even more products? Many of the jewellery products behind are worth more than this scarf.

"Congratulations Chief Executive Officer of Southwind, you have obtained the silk handkerchief from the version of the Book Collection …"

The host had already announced it, but Han Yao was still muttering in her heart.

Was this man stupid?

At the end of the auction, everyone offered a good price. After all, even though this was a project to sponsor donations, everyone wanted to show off their skills in the auctions held by the top ten stores.

The more time passed, the more Han Yao lost her interest. The price that everyone was competing for, surprised her even more.

"What's wrong? Still angry? "Say, you're the dignified wife of a CEO, do you really have to be so stingy?"

Han Yao stood on the balcony. She wanted to get some fresh air, but she did not expect that Nanfeng Haozhe would follow her out. After he said this, Han Yao really wanted to laugh.

"I'm not cheating. I just think that you used the wrong place to flaunt your wealth."

Nanfeng Haozhe lit up a cigarette, took a drag, and then said: "I am not trying to flaunt my wealth, I only know that this silk scarf is meant for welfare home."

welfare home...

Although Nanfeng Haozhe did not specify which one it was, Han Yao had already guessed that it was the welfare home that she had donated to her.

So …

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe awkwardly, and gently said, "Sorry, I was wrong about you. However, why didn't you just send it to the welfare home instead of giving it this way? "

"Deliver him directly. The dean will feel pressured. Every time he sees me, he will treat his benefactor the same. I'm not used to this kind of situation." Besides, isn't it good to donate like this? I can also show my love in front of everyone, and I feel that it's pretty good. "

Han Yao pursed her lips, so it was all for acting again?

Han Yao crossed her arms, and coldly looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, "Soo Soo, do you think we still have love?"

"Du, du, du … …"

Nanfeng Haozhe turned around to answer the call. Seeing the word Jiang on the phone screen, she immediately left through the side door and returned to the hotel.

After washing his face and rinsing her mouth, Han Yao laid on the bed and swiped her phone. The screen was filled with reports on how Chief Executive Officer of Southwind had bought the silk scarves for his wife with fifty thousand gold!

"Tsk …"

Han Yao threw down her phone, rested her head on the pillow, squinted her eyes, and slept …