Chapter 23：

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Tang Xinyu, who was still in the old driver's posture a second before he heard this voice, immediately shivered.

On how cool you feel when you drive in just three seconds, you can see the expression of Tang Xinyu in detail.

Tang Xinyu turned around quietly and met Mo Yifan in a wheelchair.

Mo Yifan grinned and asked with an open mind: "What are you talking about just now? Are you so happy?"

Yun Xiuyao has always been faceless and skinless, and said lazily: "Whose Gangxin language is comparing with me ... hiss ..."

Tang Xinyu hurriedly reached his back, pinched Yun Xiuyao's waist, and twisted his fingertips.

Yun Xiuyao squinted at the gentle Tang Xinyu with a smile on his face. He kept pumping and could only change his mouth: "Compared with whose back garden is bigger."

Mo Yifan did n’t know if he believed it or not, and he “Oh” with interest, looked at Tang Xinyu, with a meaningful meaning: “The back garden ...”

Tang Xinyu was very frank: "Yes, but naturally it can't be compared with Mo's back garden."

Yun Xiuyao finally rescued the flesh from his waist from Tang Xinyu's devil's claws, and immediately jumped out of Tang Xinyu's sphere of influence: "I'll go find a friend first, you talk."

Covering the place pinched by Tang Xinyu, Yun Xiuyao silently wept: It's all blamed that my mom had raised a circle of fat during that time, otherwise where could Tang Xinyu's little nizi succeed?

Yun Xiuyao looked at the man who was holding his food and was walking towards himself, couldn't help but want to beat people: "So many high-calorie desserts, do you want to fat me?"

The tall man just had a pair of wet eyes like the unweaned animals, holding the plate at a loss for a long time. "Well ... or ... I'll get it again." ? "

Yun Xiuyao looked at him like this, his temper immediately disappeared, and took his arm: "Forget it, you are hungry too, you eat this dish."

Mo Yifan's eyes fell on the man beside Yun Xiuyao, thoughtfully.

Tang Xinyu followed his gaze and asked in a low voice: "Do you know? Xiu Yao said it was not in our circle."

Mo Yifan raised the corner of his mouth: "Really? Well, it doesn't look familiar, it shouldn't be in our circle." His mouth responded indifferently, but his fingertips were gently tapping on the wheelchair armrest.

"So, do you want to look at the Mo's back garden?" Mo Yifan raised his head slightly and asked with a smile, "Just looking at you from afar, I'm very happy talking."

It's hard to get around that pit, how come back? !

Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan's wheelchair, wanting to take the initiative: "In the future, some will have time to watch."

Mo Yifan chuckled in front: "The same is said, after you marry in, you really have a lot of time to visit with you."

Tang Xinyu choked, and looked up to meet Lin Tianyou in a hurry and shouted, "Little cousin, he bullied me!"

Originally, Lin Tianyou was going to have a men-to-men dialogue with Mo Yifan. Who expected Mo Yifan to play a slick head and introduce Lin Tianyou to many people who wanted to have a relationship with the Lin family, so that Lin Tianyou could not be caught. body.

Lin Tianyou secretly insulted Mo Yifan as a wolf who coveted his cousin for a long time. Only one did not pay attention and ran to find his cousin. Lin Tianyou rolled up his sleeves, and a pair of fists rubbed his hands in preparation for a big fight: "Heart, say, think how can I clean him up?"

Lin Tianzuo, who was catching up behind, did n’t hear Tang Xinyu ’s previous words, and held Lin Tianyou ’s shoulder to stop the stupid brother from doing stupid things, even if he was ashamed, and it would be bad if his cousin and Mo Yifan ’s feelings were hurt. Too.

Lin Tianzuo: "Mo Shao, talk, I will take him there to meet the elders."

Lin Tianzuo ran like a wind, and dragged Lin Tianyou away like a wind, leaving Tang Xinyu too late to react.

Tang Xinyu: "..."

Mo Yifan: "It seems that among the two uncles, I can get a vote."

Tang Xinyu patted him on the shoulder: "Who will allow you to change your tongue in advance?"

Mo Yifan reached back and grabbed her finger without speaking. His eyes were so deeply focused that he could only hold Tang Xinyu alone.

An over-charged numbness slowly crawled over Tang Xinyu's scalp. Tang Xinyu shifted his gaze slightly uncomfortably: "Look what to see, turn back!"

Mo Yifan pressed his hand slightly and pulled Tang Xinyu's gaze back to his face. The voice appeared magnetically low among the greedy crowd: "Very good, keep your shy look. Because someone on the front left is watching."

After Tang Xinyu's short stunned moment, his heart slipped through a trace of embarrassment and loss that was not easily noticeable, and a slight smile was quickly hung on the corner of his mouth, and his face was close to Mo Yifan's ear: "Relax, my acting will never be worse than you."

The warm airflow smoked the tip of Mo Yifan's ear, and Mo Yifan looked at the fine broken starlight in Tang Xinyu's eyes, which appeared even more brilliant under the crystal lights in the banquet hall.

"You said ..." Mo Yifan's hand with Tang Xinyu's fingers flipped slightly and changed to interlock with her ten fingers, her thumb rubbing back and forth on the back of her fingers, "Will we make headlines tomorrow?" "

Tang Xinyu laughed brightly: "I am making headlines every day."

Such a picture of Lang Qing's concubine's contemplation fell on Mo Lan's clear eyes, especially dazzling. Tian Wanwan glimpsed Mo Lanqing squeezing the finger of the stemware as tight as if he were to pinch it.

I do n’t know if it ’s the cause of pregnancy. Tian Wanwan has become more and more irritable recently, and there is a lot of disgust in his heart. He grabbed the goblet in Mo Lanqing ’s hand and placed it on the bar next to it. He took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly on his face: "Lan Qing, I just ate some cold food and I was not very comfortable."

Mo Lanqing suddenly awakened from his dream, and helped Tian Wanwan sit down on the sofa beside him: "What are you going to eat? I'll get it for you."

Tian Wanwan watched as Mo Lanqing walked away quickly to find a hot food for himself, and slowly released his fingers with white knuckles.

"You are the wife that Lan Qing just married?"

A voice without goodwill pierced from the side.

Tian Wanwan adjusted her gentle and dignified smile, looking sideways at Wen Pingting in a deep V red skirt, stepping on high heels, slightly revealing the slender jade legs under the split skirt, and looked down at herself with domineering air.

Before Tian Wanwan married the Mo family, he knew his third uncle, six nephews, distant relatives and neighbors, and immediately knew what the woman in front of him was.

Tian Wanwan stood up: "Miss Wen, congratulations on your laurel crown."

Wen Pingting's face lost in Tang Xinyu was immediately recovered here in Tian Wanwan, Ling Ren's momentum eased a little: "Mo Lanqing's married wife is somewhat jealous, unlike some people ..."

Tian Wanwan saw Wen Pinting's eyes deliberately or unintentionally fall on a pair of people who were not far away. Her heart was like a mirror and her face was envious: "Miss Wen, how good it would be if I could become a family with you. The sister shows off her aunt at home. "

Wen Pingting took a deep look at Tian Wanwan, who smiled brightly, and her red lips whispered softly: "Be smart, you dare to play tricks in front of me."

Tian Wanwan smiled stiffly on his face: "No, Miss Wen, I mean ..."

Wen Pingting smiled openly, squinting at Tian Wanwan, full of contempt: "I want to use me as a gunman, and I don't look at what you are. A sparrow that secretly climbed the bed, trying to make the mother expensive. Do you really think you can become a phoenix if you jump on the branch? "

Wen Pingting's words were merciless, and Tian Wanwan's face was completely worthless. Tian Wanwan intends to use Wen Pingting's affection for Mo Yifan to add to Tang Xinyu's words, but he did not expect to violate Wen Pingting's retrograde scale.

Wen Pinting, who once broke ties with the Wen family, worked alone outside, how could he get today's results in the performing arts circle without IQ?

Wen Pingting turned around, her fiery red skirt swinging out of a flower on the marble: "What do I want to do, it's still not your turn to point fingers."

Wen Pingting left proudly, leaving Tian Wanwan clenching her lips alone. Tian Wanwan looked at Tang Xinyu, who was smiling not far away, but was jealous and hateful in her heart, and found that she still lived under the shadow of Tang Xinyu after she married Mo Lanqing.

Not to mention that Tang Xinyu has a great probability of becoming his aunt. Mo Lanqing often peeks into Tang Xinyu's stunned appearance, which makes Tian Wanwan unable to control her madness.

Tian Wanwan closed her eyes sombrely, stroking her belly, waiting for her jealousy to calm down. After hearing the voice of Mo Lanqing, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled quietly: "Lan Qing."

Mo Lanqing stopped handing out the hot milk, looked at the smile on Tian Wanwan's face, and seemed to have returned to get along with Tang Xinyu in a trance.

"Lan Qing?"

Tian Wanwan saw Mo Lan stunned for a long time and then recovered. She was a girlfriend of Tang Xinyu for so long. Her customary words and deeds were similar to 70% to 80%. However, after her confidence, her throat burst into a strong soreness. Feel it.

When did you start, Mo Lanqing, who loved herself only, needed to find the shadow of another woman on her face?

When Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan played against each other more lovingly than anyone, they were interrupted by goose bumps all over the place who were watching the drama for a long time.

"I said Shao Mo, can you pause for a while? Can you give a single dog a way out?"

The dude who did n’t know how much wax was used to pile up his hair, walked up with a sore cheek and squeezed his eyebrows at Mo Yifan. He waved joyfully at Tang Xinyu: "Hi, sister-in-law!"

Tang Xinyu politely responded with a light smile: "Hello!"

Mo Yifan briefly introduced: "Chu An, the young owner of the Yuekai Group."

Yuekai Group, second to Mohs and Lins, focuses on real estate and has made a lot of money in the development of the real estate industry in recent years.

Tang Xinyu smiled on his face, but he had other plans in mind. The item of high-end catering in Lin's business seems to be compatible with Yuekai Group's recent tourism real estate. If the cooperation between the two can be promoted, can it ease some of Tongfeng Technology's restraint on Lin's funds?

Tongfeng Technology will inevitably have a period of turbulence for a while. Tang Xinyu's unwillingness of Tongfeng Technology's turmoil will affect Lin's stability. Before she can shoot, she must cut off the related transaction between Tongfeng Technology and Lin.

Tang Xinyu shook hands with Chu An ceremonially: "Long admiration for Chu's name."

Chuan Diao'erlang laughed locally: "It should be I who have long admired Miss Tang's name. It's the right to sell the old bachelor with a mother's baby solo for more than thirty years before the end of the year. Firecrackers celebrated. "

Tang Xinyu was amused, tilting his head and glancing at Mo Yifan, who didn't move. He didn't expect that someone as quiet as a pine and cypress would have such an escaped friend.

Mo Yifan's finger that caught Tang Xinyu didn't let go, and he counterattacked calmly: "It's better than you jumped the price of the property without selling it?"

Chu An: "..."

Chu An: "Where is there no sales? I know this is the treasure of Zhendian? Not for sale!"

Mo Yifan's fingers unconsciously ticked the palm of Tang Xinyu's palm: "Well, the words" not for sale "printed on the packaging are generally gifts."

Tang Xinyu has never found that Mo Yifan's mouth can be so poisonous, and he wanted to laugh out loud, but since the first time he met, it was not good to be too arrogant, and he could only pretend to be interested in the flower arrangement next to him, but the corners of his mouth could cover Can't hide it.

Chu An had a deflated body on Mo Yifan and could only reverse his direction, lowering his voice a little, and said to Tang Xin: "Little sister-in-law, when I came over from there, I met some interesting people. It sounds like What auntie, sister-in-law, is talking to several rich wives, there is a girl ... um ... it seems to be playing the name of sister-in-law ... "

Tang Xinyu suspiciously: "Sister?"

When Chu An saw her unknowingly, she did not shy away and said, "Yeah, right, I find it strange that the only daughter-in-law of the youngest sister-in-law, where is the younger sister? Someone who does n’t know thinks that Mr. Tang owes it outside What about debt? "

Tang Xinyu's eyelashes flickered, and Mo Yifan met his eyes, and Mo Yifan shook his head insignificantly.

Tang Xinyu understood what Mo Yifan meant. His investigation of Tang Ruifeng did not tell anyone, including Chu An, a good friend. Chu An is joking casually, but it is not guaranteed that other people will also see that the cat is tired.

After all, since the last photo stealing incident, He Bilian appeared more and more frequently beside Tang Ruifeng, and her communication has become more and more active. Is it that she has been hiding for so many years and can't hold back? Or did Tang Ruifeng feel that his wings were stiff, and did he intend to get rid of it?

Tang Xinyu squeezed Mo Yifan's finger and caught a smile of interest: "In the past, I was curious about what my sister suddenly appeared like?"

Chu Angang, who is like an elite, immediately noticed that Tang Xinyu was not right, and took the opportunity to blow a wave of rainbow farts to remedy: "There must be no beautiful sister-in-law."

Mo Yifan glanced at Chuan coldly, and Chuan immediately made a zipper movement funnyly in his mouth, ensuring that he wouldn't talk anymore.

Tang Xinyu didn't notice the small movements between the two. He pushed the wheelchair and walked a few steps to see the so-called sister Chuan said.

"Mom, Xin Xin sister is also here." Yang Siyu pursed her lips and smiled, pulling He Bilian's arm happily.

Tang Xinyu's lips twitched a little arc. The last time he met Yang Siyu at the Moh Group was just called "Xin Xin". Now he is called "Xin Xin Sister" directly, as if how close their relationship is.

He Bilian, Wen Wanxianshu, has not been compared in the rich wife, like the gurgling water in the spring, with a warm and warm heart in the warmth: "Heart, just when everyone said you, you came."

Tang Xinyu's smile did not reach his eyes: "Oh? What are you talking about?"

"When are you going to have a happy event again when you talk about the Mo family." He Bilian smiled softly, "so that the aunt can get a glass of wine and be happy, maybe it will be Siyu's turn next time."

Yang Siyu glanced at the person next to him shyly, "Mom!"

Tang Xinyu really admired He Bilian's psychological qualities. Those who were in the third year of life can still hide from the sky, and casually interact with the main room and climb relatives with the main room daughter. If you can use this mentality and resilience in the business, you can definitely have a world apart from Lin Tong in the mall.

just......

Yang Siyu hands and feet so fast? Just a few days after I joined Mo, did you aim at which son of the Mo family?

Tang Xinyu glanced around, and several grandchildren of Mo Lanqing's generation were scattered around the banquet hall to entertain, and I was not sure who Yang Siyu was aiming at.

Tang Xinyu raised the corner of his mouth and was about to talk nonsense, who was caught by Mo Yifan's palm. Tang Xinyu looked down slightly on her eyelids. The crystal lights illuminate the outline of Mo Yifan's facial features, and they look more and more star-studded.

Mo Yifan: "It's coming soon. Please come and enjoy your face."

The rich ladies congratulated them and praised them as men and women. Yang Siyu led He Bilian to stand among the rich ladies, smiling innocently, as if she were a member of the giant circle.

The formal dinner started after Mr. Mo took office. It is obvious that the rich people will have a different life. For example, Grandpa Mo likes to insert a small charity link in the birthday feast.

All guests attending the birthday banquet can donate one or two items, and Mr. Mo will preside over the auction. The auction money will be used for charity. The reputation is good, and you can connect with each other, so everyone will give Mr. Mo a face.

Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan to sit next to Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo smiled and said: "Heart girl, which one do you want to see later, I will take a photo of you to meet you as your daughter-in-law."

Tang Xinyu smiled and said: "Grandpa Mo, this is not the first time to meet, where should I meet?"

Grandpa Mo is serious: "This moment is one moment after another. Yifan is a stunned son. I don't know how to please a girl, so I have to tie him for you."

Mo Yifan was helpless: "Dad, somehow save face for my son. I'll show it later."

Grandpa Mo is happy: "Yes, it's like someone who wants to marry a wife."

Tang Xinyu laughed amiably. Grandpa Mo is an unprofitable person who can completely treat Tang Xinyu ’s marriage agreement with his grandson as never happened, and agrees to the marriage between Tang Xinyu and his son. The important point is nothing more than Tang Xinyu leaning against the big tree Lin.

Who can't speak the scenes, and whether or not they can really communicate will have to say something else.

Tang Xinyu glanced around and saw a figure sitting obliquely behind, his eyes sinking.

Today Lin has something to do. Lin Tong and Grandpa Lin did not come, and sent Tang Xinyu as a representative to send the congratulations. Tang Ruifeng was present on behalf of the Tang family.

Fortunately, Tang Ruifeng had not been so blatantly open to Lin Tong that he had no face, Tang Xinyu ignored it.

After the charity auction began, after several pieces of jewelry were photographed by several rich ladies, it was the turn of an ancient painting in the late Qing Dynasty. Tang Xinyu had no interest in antiques and no desire to show signs.

Mo Yifan stabbed Tang Xinyu's forearm with his elbow.

Tang Xinyu glimpsed that the old man of Mo was in the same seat, whispering, quickly turned his head down and asked, "Do you want?"

Mo Yifan squeezed a fist in his lips and said: "Wen Pingting's dad is so old."

Tang Xinyu's eyes fixed on the ancient painting obscurely. There are a lot of ancient paintings in the late Qing Dynasty, and this one is not so rare and precious, but for Wenjia, who is thin in the west, the weight is not light.

In his heart, he clarified the grievances between Wen Jia and Hong Xiang Communications. Tang Xinyu raised his card for the first time since the charity auction began. Mo Yifan grinned and smiled. It is really a pleasant thing to have a partner who can communicate with each other at the same time.

Hearing the host read Tang Xinyu's name, Master Mo turned his head in surprise: "Hey girl, are you interested in ancient paintings? I'll shoot you."

Not waiting for Tang Xinyu to speak, Mo Yifan stopped quietly: "Dad, she is afraid to give away, you just need the beauty of an adult."

There are indeed people who are photographed and given to charity auctions. As a knocking brick for communication, this money cannot be paid by others, so as not to detract from the sincerity of the giver. Mr. Mo did not insist any longer and continued to whisper with his friends.

Everyone sees that Miss Tang Jia, who is about to marry the Mo family, raises a sign. Some people who are interested have played back, and there is no need to spend money on it. Wen Pinting Liu Mei, who was wearing a red dress, glanced at Tang Xinyu slightly, and didn't follow the shot again.

The ancient painting fell into Tang Xinyu's hands without suspense. Tang Xinyu tapped the number plate and felt a little boring: "That's it, it's not exciting at all."

Mo Yifan's voice is mellow and magnetic: "Miss Tang, the most valuable lady in this city, must show off her wealth."

As early as after Tang Xinyu's adulthood ceremony, the assets under his name were managed independently by himself, so that Tang Xinyu could hold the cards so confidently at the auction.

Tang Xinyu teased: "Did Mr. Mo have the happiness of marrying Xiao Jinshan?"

Mo Yifan's eyes were deep, and he gathered on Tang Xin's smiling face, and then moved away for a long time: "Not just here."

Tang Xinyu was about to ask, and suddenly heard the host on the stage have a clear voice.

"Next is a diamond peacock brooch donated by Mrs. Lin Tong of the Tang family, 3.3 carats, color grade E ... Please give a shot if you are interested."

Tang Xinyu stared at the peacock brooch on the display, not remembering Lin Tong mentioned to her that she had donated. She glanced back at Tang Ruifeng and sent a WeChat message.

Yang Siyu held the card high for the first time.

"600000!"

Tang Xinyu whispered, holding the phone still.

"800 000!"

On the other side, a rich lady raised her card. Tang Xinyu recognized that her husband had recently cooperated with Lin, and it would be natural to support the show, but what idea was Yang Siyu playing, wanting to shoot the limelight and move into the circle of giants in one fell swoop?

"1000000!"

Yang Siyu bit the back alveolar and raised the card again.

The phone vibrated, Tang Xinyu glanced at WeChat, raised his brow and tail, and raised a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth. He no longer went to see the reaction of Tang Ruifeng or He Bilian, and directly raised the sign: "1.2 million!"

Tang Ruifeng, who had always been calm and calm, looked at the first row of Tang Xinyu in surprise.

The audience immediately whispered.

"Huh, isn't this donated by the Tang family? Why did Miss Tang come to raise the card?"

"Hah, don't you donate and regret it again? Really a little kid!"

"Isn't this teasing Mr. Mo."

"From the daughter-in-law of Sun to the daughter-in-law, this relationship is naturally unusual, or will Mr. Mo be fooled with her like this?"

...

Yun Xiu Yao Liu Mei raised her head: "Which one stipulates that you donate your own and can't participate in the auction? Mrs. Liu, did you fancy that brooch? It's okay, Tang Xinyu and I are sisters. If you want, I will tell her Suddenly, she will not rob you. Then you raise the card in the next round? "

Mrs. Liu was blocked by Yun Xiuyao and did not dare to squeak.

The joke, a little brooch, has been photographed millions. Where does she have so much free money to fight for this breath?

Yun Xiuyao sat down contemptuously, at least several seats centered on Yun Xiuyao, no one dared to mumble. The man on the side of Yun Xiuyao sat quietly from beginning to end, handed the cut fruit into Yun Xiuyao's hands, and ignored the surrounding things.

After seeing this brooch in the Tang family, Yang Siyu was worried about it for a long time, but he was embarrassed to ask for it. Today, my mother suddenly told herself that she had a spare money on hand to take this brooch for herself. Yang Siyu couldn't hide her excitement.

She also imagined a lady, proudly holding a card to take what she loved, and enjoying the feeling that everyone's eyes focused on her. Tang Xinyu is beautiful, but she is not bad. She just lacks an opportunity to put herself under the public eye and shine.

If everybody saw her, she could not win a good marriage for herself based on her appearance and family background alone.

Therefore, Yang Siyu must make a splash at the birthday party tonight. Thinking of this, Yang Siyu raised her abdomen and lifted her chest, showing her beautiful curves and lady style in an extremely beautiful sitting posture. Once again, she raised the card and the voice was pleasant: "1.4 million!"

There was an uproar in the audience. No one thought that there would be people who dared to bid with Miss Tang at this time, and they followed the voice to see which lady was.

With a decent smile on Yang Siyu's face, he was satisfied to hear the discussions around him, his back was straighter, and even the neck line was pulled away, trying to impress his wife and brother.

The smile on He Bilian's face remained the same, and his fingers quickly sent a WeChat message.

Tang Ruifeng, who was sitting in the front row, looked down at the phone, pondered for a moment, and typed out.

Tang Xinyu's mobile phone vibrated. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the name of Tang Ruifeng on the screen. Without opening her lips, she opened her lips gently: "1.5 million!"

This time completely put an end to the meaning of other families want to raise cards.

"Who is that lady? Why am I not impressed?"

"I was chatting there just now, and I heard that she called Miss Tang dearly and affectionately. I don't know if Mr. Lin recognized another dry daughter."

"No, President Lin loves Miss Tang. Where will he recognize another goddaughter? Wouldn't it be ..."

"What is it? You said Mr. Tang's illegitimate daughter? No, I think her mother is very dignified, not like that kind of woman."

"What is Miss Tang doing so hard? Seeing my sister wanting to shoot and raising the price?"

"Maybe you want to donate more charity money?"

"Well, how much money can an unknown lady have to shoot? Don't hit a swollen face to become fat."

...

These low buzzings came into Yang Siyu's ears and shocked her. At this time, the bidding was withdrawn. It was not the words of these people in the middle of the middle. They were the losers who were always compared with Tang Xinyu. !

Why is Tang Xinyu the broom star? !

What is good about the things donated by my family?

Could it be because it felt that the brooch fell into her Yang Siyu's hands and didn't make it on the table? So would you rather shoot it back than show her?

Yang Siyu thought farther and farther, stubbornly squeezed the number plate tightly, and was about to raise his breath again, he was held by He Bilian beside him.

He Bilian said softly: "Si Yu, since we want it, we won't shoot it."

Feeling slightly weak in Yang Siyu's hands, He Bilian eased her breath and sat up again. Charity auctions are pretty good, but they are actually a good channel for money laundering. Tang Ruifeng recently secretly transferred part of the funds of Tongfeng Technology, and wanted to use this auction to quietly transfer out the funds.

Therefore, He Bilian suggested that Yang Siyu should participate in the auction, which not only transferred the funds, but also paved the way for them to enter the giant circle in the future.

But he didn't expect to kill Cheng Biaojin halfway, and Tang Xinyu suddenly clung to the brooch. He Bilian doesn't think that there will be any good result in the match with Tang Xinyu at this time, but when he closes his hands in a timely manner, he can leave Tang Ruifeng with an insulting burden and take the overall situation into account. So now I can't bid anymore.

"It's like this again ..." Yang Siyu stared at the brooch on the stage closely and whispered.

He Bilian was shocked.

The host on the stage was already holding a hammer and was ready to knock: "1.5 million once ... Anyone want to bid? 1.5 million twice ..."

"Every time this is the case, every time there is a dispute with Tang Xinyu, you always ask me to give in ... why? She is Missy, I am not Missy? Why do I have to Always short of her head ?! "Yang Siyu gritted his teeth," I still have the lucky money that Uncle Tang has given me for so many years, you can't come out, I will come out! "

"1.6 million!"

Yang Siyu slammed the card.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

Mo Yifan saw Tang Xinyu's raised corner of his side, and his eyes shone sharply.

"2 million!"

Tang Xinyu didn't even look at Yang Siyu on the back. He directly raised the price of 400,000 yuan, a posture that he had to snap the brooch back.

Tang Ruifeng tightened his face and raised his brow.

Yang Siyu's face faded, and the hand holding the number plate was shaking. He Bilian put her hand on the back of Yang Siyu's hand, with a smile on her face congratulating Tang Xinyu sincerely, her lips whispered: "Siyu, you can't follow me anymore! You laugh at me, smile happily and brightly, everyone is watching you . "

Yang Siyu trembles at the nerve endings, pulling a thin smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at Tang Xinyu's back.

"2 million once!"

"2 million twice!"

"2 million! Deal!"

The crisp percussion sound was finalized.

Tang Xinyu took the skirt lightly to the stage, picked up the brooch from the booth, looked at the curious crowd under the stage, and smiled brightly: "Thank you!"

"This brooch was donated by his father in the name of his mother, because it was just a small thing, and the mother did not know about it."

Tang Xinyu glanced at Tang Ruifeng, who was suddenly standing by the armrest of the seat, his eyes circling.

Tian Wanwan standing on the side of the stage suddenly said: "Heart, I know you like this brooch very much, but Uncle Tang has already donated it. If you take it back, will you live up to Uncle Tang's charity? "

Tian Wanwan said the secret thoughts of many people who were jealous of the Lin family's great cause.

"Yeah, if you want to be a charity, you don't want to donate things, so it will count!"

"Don't say that, Mr. Tang really wants to be a charity."

"Women's house, always have a lighter eyelid, we have to understand."

...

Tang Xinyu was not angry when he heard the gossip and slang from the audience, and his eyes were so mean that he refused to divide Tian Wanwan halfway, and his tone asked slowly: "Miss Tian, ​​oh no, Mrs. Mo, did you just arrive and missed me? 2 million bid price? "

Tian Wanwan, who had been sitting on the side of the stage, suddenly knotted her tongue: "I ..."

Tang Xinyu: "This brooch has been idle for a long time. If it is not the host who said that it was donated in the name of the mother, I can't remember it. If I knew that my father would donate this one, I would definitely stop him. After all, the father was a man. There is not much research on women's jewelry. "

The audience laughed kindly, and their curiosity was raised.

Tang Ruifeng carrying a wife and daughter donated a brooch, this matter can be large or small. But Tang Xinyu gave a good explanation. They have too many jewelry, which is only a trivial one. Even Lin Tong may not remember this brooch. Tang Ruifeng donated it for charity, it is understandable.

"I insist on taking it because the brooch is beautiful and precious, but the moral is not so good. Five years ago, when my mother wore it, she had a serious illness. Father ..." Tang Xinyu's eyes fell on the station Under the stage, it seemed that Tang Ruifeng would rush to the stage to prevent himself from talking nonsense, "My father was on a business trip at the time. I don't know this, or I won't take this brooch for auction."

After Tang Xinyu said this, everyone suddenly remembered that Lin Tong had a serious illness five years ago. Unfortunately, the Lin Group had a crisis at the same time, but Lin Tong still carried it by himself. Lin Tong's title of "Iron Lady" also came out after that crisis. Now it is mentioned again on this occasion, and everyone found the information that was ignored previously.

Even the reason why Lin Tong put the brooch in the cabinet was unknown. The crisis that happened five years ago should have taken care of Lin Tong personally. Where was Tang Ruifeng who was having trouble with her?

Many people looked at Tang Ruifeng intentionally or unintentionally. Tang Ruifeng gritted his teeth tightly and sat back on the seat slightly crampedly.

Tang Ruifeng was never willing to mention this matter, because when Lin Tong was seriously ill, he accompanied He Bilian in Hong Kong in the name of negotiating cooperation. At that time, Yang Rui, the youngest son of Tang Ruifeng, was born.

Tang Xinyu looked at Tang Ruifeng who didn't dare to look directly at him, the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

Tang Ruifeng, so you are ashamed?

No, people who are as brazen as you are, how could you be ashamed? You're just afraid of shaking out Xiaosan and illegitimate children at an immature opportunity!

Really ... a good father!

Tang Xinyu lowered her eyelids to cover the strong irony in her eyes, and her fingertips repeatedly stroked on the palm peacock brooch.

Yang Siyu's love and desire for this brooch is clear at a glance, but Tang Ruifeng can't send it blatantly, only roundabout, and transferred it to the illegitimate female through this kind of trick. The abacus played so shrewdly, and didn't look at her Tang Xinyu to say yes.

"What I said in Tang Xinyu is absolutely countless. I will hand over the 2 million auction money to the charity foundation for charity." Tang Xinyu said loudly, standing under the spotlight on the stage and shining brightly, "Just. ..... "

Yang Siyu saw that Tang Xinyu had taken the hammer in the host's hand and immediately jumped into his throat. She soaked the brooch of He Bilian for a long time, now in Tang Xinyu's hands ...

Tang Xinyu glanced at Yang Siyu's nervousness, and his lips slightly tickled.

Even if I do n’t need it, I will never let it fall into your hands!

"Just this brooch must be destroyed!"

"Wow--"

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