As soon as he sat down, the cell phone in his pocket rang. It was a text message reminder that the sender "Chengcheng" said, "Call her."
Qi Helian thought he was dazzled, and carefully read the five words Ji Chicheng had sent him. He was sure that they were correct, and he turned his head to look at Ji Chicheng.
Ji Chicheng happened to look at him too, he smirked, and turned back to Ji Chicheng's text message: "I'm not that kind of person."
Ji Chicheng immediately came back: "Are you going to make an appointment?"
In just three words, Master Qi can feel the strong domineering presidential style.
He replied: "Unexpectedly you are such a Ji Chicheng."
After sending it, he was worried, and immediately sent another one, "You asked me to make an appointment, not what I wanted to make."
Ji Chicheng didn't return to Qi He for a short breath, put away the phone, looked to the front, Ji Anning was sitting in the second row, her long black hair covered her petite back.
In his mind, he recalled how she was talking and laughing with others just now, and his eyes were filled with flames of anger and jealousy.
"Thank you all for participating in the charity auction held by the US Foundation. All the proceeds from the auctions today will be donated to the US Fund and donated to poor children in the west as a student fund."
"The first item we are going to auction below is a baseball cap dedicated by Miss Jiang Qiqi. This is a baseball cap that she once put on her by herself at the 2003 global tour, N City Station. The starting price is 10,000 yuan."
The auctioneer gently dropped the hammer and began to bid. The baseball cap with a starting price of 10,000 yuan was finally sold by a wealthy businessman for a high price of 130,000 yuan.
Wang Zhuoling told her that in this auction tonight, all the auction items were provided by celebrities, and those who participated in the bidding were wealthy businessmen, rich second-generation, nouveau riche, and so on.
To put it bluntly, who is more attractive than who is more popular.
The higher the price of the goods provided, the more attractive it proves.
Ji Anning didn't provide anything, Wang Zhuoling brought her here, but just to make her stronger, the nobles inside and outside the circle.
"The following item is a small Chanel dress provided by Wan Yueer, the young queen of the nation. She once wore it when she received the Gold X Award. The starting price is 200,000 yuan."
As soon as the hammer fell, the bid price skyrocketed.
In the blink of an eye, two hundred thousand has been called to one hundred and two hundred thousand, and all of them are going up.
Wan Yueer was also sitting in the first row, a very conspicuous VIP position. She sat with the bosses of many film and television companies. She watched the higher and higher prices of her items, and the smile on her face made her more confident.
"At first there was no suspense. The bosses of several major companies came to her."
"She has been so popular in the past two years. When she has her, other people can only become supporting actors."
During the discussion of the reporters, Wan Yueer's little dress was photographed by the boss of a film and television company she had worked with for a high price of 10 million yuan.
The applause was like a thunderous sensation.
Wan Yueer got up even more excited, and thanked everyone for bending over.
When her gaze reached Ji Anning, the corner of her mouth raised a touch of triumph that belonged to the winner.
In the applause of everyone, the auctioneer began to introduce the following item, "The next item is provided by Ji Anning, known as the most beautiful Xiaohua Dan in the entertainment industry..."
The auctioneer's voice paused, and his eyes scanned all the people sitting under the stage.