"Then let the auction begin now!" The host announced, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated. Ye Yujin was a famous painter, she had a unique insight into design works, she was extremely popular, and when everyone thought that Miss Ye would become a top designer, she suddenly disappeared, and there were no traces of her anymore in the society.
Ye Yiwen turned her head and looked in Xia Yu's direction, smiling faintly.
Xia Yu's expression did not look good, she did not expect that the name of the auction Ye Yiwen made her look forward to was actually her mother's painting.
Xia Yu never thought that her mother would be such a great person, the painting started from 1.5 million, and the price had already reached 3 million, continuing to rise continuously.
"Ye Yiwen..." Xia Yu clenched her teeth, these paintings must have been taken out by her from the villa.
"Then... "In the end, the bid was four million six hundred thousand and was won by VIP number eighty-one!"
The auction ended.
Xia Yu's gaze landed on the picture, it was a very simple scene, looking out of the window, it was her mother's favorite flower bush. Xia Yu could still remember her mother's gentle feeling when she hugged her when she was young, and looked out of the window.
… ….
Xia Yu walked over and sat beside Ye Yiwen.
The two of them looked in the direction of the booth. Their attitude was casual, but they were actually on guard against each other.
"You touched something in the villa?" Xia Yu's voice was ice-cold.
"That's right. I wanted to maintain my original appearance, but after thinking about it … I don't quite like the style there. " Ye Yiwen smiled and turned away, "I'm prepared to throw away everything and redecorate everything. After all, I want to stay there for a long time."
Xia Yu clenched her fists. It used to be her home, but now, it was destroyed right in front of her eyes.
Ye Yiwen had thought that Xia Yu would flare up and quarrel with her, but she didn't expect Xia Yu to be so calm.
"I didn't expect you to still be so calm. It seems that you've already forgotten who you are. If my aunt was still alive, she would definitely be sad to have a daughter like you. I've already forgotten about her."
"Ah, yes."
Ye Yiwen's eyes lit up as she stared at Xia Yu and said: "You are a member of the Xia family, and the world does not know that your mother is Ye Yujin. In the eyes of others, you should be someone who has nothing to do with each other."
What Ye Yiwen said was not wrong.
It was as if there was a wall in Xia Yu's heart, stifling to the point that she could not breathe.
"Don't move that place."
"Oh? On what basis? " Ye Yiwen squinted her eyes, "That is the Ye Family's property, and now that I have taken over, regardless of whether I take it down or sell it, you do not care."
"That doesn't belong to you!" Xia Yu clenched her teeth and clenched her fists.
The place where she and her mother had lived, how could it be tolerated to be destroyed by an outsider?
"It does not belong to me. Who would it belong to? You want to prove that you are Ye Yujin's daughter, what other methods do you have? " Ye Yiwen did not continue speaking. Holding the wine cup, her fingertips gently caressed the wine cup, and a special expression flashed past her eyes.
Say it.
That thing is in your hands, the Ye Family's shares... In your hands.
Xia Yu really wanted to make it clear that she owned a huge fortune. When the matter of the shares were exposed, she, and not Ye Yiwen, would be the one to inherit the Yeh's group.
However... Without power, it would be taken away. Xia Yu did not know what the Ye Family would do, after all, there were too few people in the Ye Family who stood on her side.
The Ye Family did not allow anyone with the surname of an outer sect to inherit the Yeh's group.
"Oh right, in a few days, I will hold a party at the villa. If Miss Xia is interested, you can come over. Of course, I am sincerely inviting you. "
… ….
Xia Yu got up and left, immediately leaving the reception area, heading to the resting area backstage.
Her face was extremely ugly.
Gong Qin was currently conversing with someone else, and noticed Xia Yu's figure leaving in a hurry, and the expression in his eyes slightly changed. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a woman slowly walking over.
"Mr. Gong, the auction was very successful." Ye Yiwen walked in front of Gong Qin and toasted with him.
Gong Qin was still in a daze when he saw Ye Yiwen. The person in front of him looked too similar to the Ye Yixia in his memories, no matter what he looked like, or what he said or what he said, it seemed to be the same person.
Moreover, he had always suspected that the two of them were the same person.
"My auction item has also sold for a high price. It should be helpful for this event, right?" Ye Yiwen blinked her eyes and became lively.
Gong Qin nodded, "Of course."
His attitude was much colder. From the shock of meeting him for the first time to his current calmness, he was able to hold everything in and not make a sound.
Ye Yiwen looked at Gong Qin, but Gong Qin did not have much of a reaction.
"Then she took a step forward, moving very close to Gong Qin, and extended her hand to help him straighten his tie, as though she had done this many times. Ah... The collar is crooked. "
"I'm sorry, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't bear to look at these." Ye Yiwen raised her head and smiled.
Gong Qin's hands trembled and his pupils contracted.
The person in his memory was the same. The two people in front of him seemed to overlap, causing him to feel absent-minded. At this time, Gong Qin noticed that there was a scar on Ye Yiwen's neck. As for that scar … It was the new skin that grew after the burns.
"You …"
The wine cup in Gong Qin's hand fell to the ground, shattered into pieces with a clear sound.
He directly reached out his hand and brushed away Ye Yiwen's hair, allowing him to see the scar more clearly. His tone was anxious as he asked, "Where did you get that scar?" "You are..." Ye Yixia, right?
Since it's Yi Xia, why … Why did he have to pretend to be someone else?
"Mr. Gong."
The people in the surroundings all looked over. The sound of the glass shattering attracted the attention of a large number of people.
"Isn't that Yeh's group from Yeh's group?"
"..." A small sound could be heard.
"Tell me! Who exactly are you, and what are you hiding! " Gong Qin opened his mouth excitedly, unable to conceal his emotions, his voice trembling.
Ye Yiwen looked up at Gong Qin, her lips moved, but she did not reply, and only stared at him.
"You … Why are you hiding this from me? "
"Mr. Gong." Ye Yiwen opened her mouth and pushed Gong Qin's hands away, then said: "This kind of action does not seem to be suitable, moreover, it is not a gentleman's action to tear apart a person's scar."
Ye Yiwen used her hair to cover up the scars, "This is the scar left behind when I accidentally bumped into the stove in the resort when I was young."
Her words were serious, and there was no hint of falsehood in her expression.
Gong Qin was conflicted in his heart. That was a burn caused by touching the furnace … Not in that accident.
Even now, he could still remember the inferno from many years ago. The flames in the dark night had silently swallowed up everything.
This was too much of a coincidence.