Chapter 5

"Er... Yes, I'm sorry, I'm rude." Tang Xue realized that she was so surprised at the babies and their mommy that she had to forget what she came for.

The company rented a high-end apartment for fan Yiyi, which is convenient for life. The bilingual kindergarten nearby has also been registered, and the two babies can enter the kindergarten at any time.

"The boss said, you have just returned home. Just take a few days off and go to the company to report." Tang Xue delivered them safely and told the boss Ms. Amy's instructions.

"Let sister Amy bother." Fan Yiyi replied with a smile.

In the face of many job offers, she will choose this one because the boss is also an artist who comes back from studying abroad. It is only heard that she is in her forties and has never married.

It's good not to get married, but I'm sorry I don't have children.

Fan Yiyi looks at her two sons and is glad that she gave birth to them.

In the next three days, fan Yiyi took two little guys to get familiar with the surroundings. When she was hesitant to take another day off, the company called and asked her to go to the company the next day. She had something urgent to find.

The next day, fan Yiyi sent her two sons to kindergarten early.

As soon as they entered the kindergarten, the young female teachers were immediately attracted by the two little guys.

They take care of their children every day, but they have never seen such a beautiful and lovely. They think their father must be a foreigner.

"Are you talking about me and my brother?" Brother fan Aoran went to the female teacher who stared at them and whispered. With a small face, he said seriously, "our father is not a foreigner. We don't have a father. Don't mention this in front of mommy in the future. She will be sad."

With that, he walked steadily to the bookcase and took the book.

The teacher was stunned.

No father... No wonder the child is so precocious and poor.

After sending off her sons, fan Yiyi hurried to the company.

The company is not far from her apartment and is located in a luxurious office building.

As she imagined, the two-story office area is connected by hollow metal stairs.

On the white wall, there are pictures or realistic paintings and sculptures. The streamlined orange office with white dark lines adds warmth and artistic inspiration to the place.

"Miss Yiyi, I'm Amy. I really deserve to be the chief consultant I've found. Your work has become famous before people arrive!" When Amy, the boss, saw someone coming, she hurried over and greeted fan Yiyi.

In front of her, the elder sister in her forties looked like a woman in her early thirties. She was dressed in a capable suit. She had more of a businessman and less of an artist.

As she led fan Yiyi to visit the company, she said, "there will be an auction tomorrow, and your works are among them. Originally, the company wanted you to rest for a few more days, but considering this rare opportunity, you can take this opportunity to meet more art collectors."

The next day, the weather was gloomy. Fan Yiyi rushed to the auction after giving away her two baby sons.

The collection auction gathered well-known collection leaders.

Many works of art are invaluable under the sound of the auctioneer, and famous flowers have owners.

"Isn't there Miss Fan Yiyi's work this time? Why hasn't it been her turn?" Someone is starting to get impatient.

Many people present were attracted by fan Yiyi's works.

At this time, the auctioneer's voice suddenly sounded again: "the following is the long-awaited award-winning work of Miss Fan Yiyi! The starting price is 500000! The one with the highest price will get it!"

Then, the etiquette lady showed a work of art covered with red cloth in front of people, causing bursts of praise.

Everyone is eager to try, and the brands in their hands are raised one after another like waves. The price calls are pressed one by one, and the price is also rising by leaps and bounds. In a very short time, it will break through 2 million.

"It's worthy of winning the award, but it's different!" Someone sighed.

"I'm prepared this time. I'm sure to get any money!" Someone has a plan.

"Don't argue with me. I didn't raise my card without looking at the art in front. I'm waiting for this!" Someone said unconvinced.

Just as someone raised the card and raised the price again, suddenly a middle-aged woman with invisible jujube formal dress and cold face stepped onto the stage, interrupting the work of the auctioneer.

The auctioneer was stunned. When he recognized who the woman was, he immediately showed a respectful face.

The woman whispered something in front of him. The auctioneer nodded and bowed, and then asked the etiquette lady to put away fan Yiyi's work.

There was an uproar. I don't know what happened. How can I take things back when they are half auctioned?

"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, I'm very sorry. Now for some special reason, this artwork will not be auctioned!" The auctioneer didn't say much. It was a nervous explanation, and then he took out the next piece of art.

Fan Yiyi is inexplicable. How can his works stop well? Not even a reason!

"Miss Fan, our boss wants to see you." After the auction, the middle-aged woman who interrupted the auction came over and said expressionless fan Yiyi.

"Your boss is...?" Fan Yiyi stared at her cautiously and asked.

"Fan Shi, that's a character you can't provoke." The middle-aged woman said, turned and left.

Van? Dad's company!

Fan Yiyi was puzzled. If it was her father, how could she suddenly stop the auction of her works?

After waiting for a long time, she stepped on a pair of seven inch high heels and stood with cramps in her legs and stomach.

Looking forward, just then, a group of people came not far away.

They protect a woman like stars and moon, all kinds of compliments and flattery, and even the reporter's lens has turned to her.

That woman is Yan Xin who once framed her!

At this time, Yan Xin looked richer than four years ago. She was graceful and luxurious. She couldn't see that she had been an orphan adopted by her father.

"President, she is the author of this streaming film, Miss Fan Yiyi." Just now the cold and arrogant woman whispered in Yan Xin's ear.

Yan Xin lazily raised her eyelids, glanced at fan Yiyi, and said softly, "it's really you. Unexpectedly, you still have the face to come back!"

As she spoke, she touched the work of art with one hand at will. Then, with a loud "pa", the sculpture that was once brilliant in the spotlight fell to the ground in an instant!

Yan Xin tilted her lips and said carelessly, "Oh, I accidentally fell on the ground! I can't imagine that this thing, like its author, is a top-level thing!"

Fan Yiyi looked at Yan Xin angrily. She saw it clearly just now. It was she who fell to the ground deliberately!