The auctioneer paid close attention, then took out five small red boxes and opened them one by one to the guests: "The reason why it is called an introduction is because the jewelry itself is not for sale, and today's finale,

It was copied and completed by other well-known jewelers, and the price was quoted at 750,000. Non-professionals cannot tell the difference between the two."

Almost as soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Yan Shuirou immediately clung to Li Beicheng's body tenderly.

She sneered provocatively at Yan Xiaye from an angle that the man couldn't see, and her voice was still as gentle as water when she spoke: "Beicheng, I like that so much."

At the same time, in the top-level box with a higher angle, a noble and elegant man was holding a wine glass with one hand and looking down at this scene.

His facial features were handsome but cold, and his focused expression added a touch of charm, which made several big shots in the box look at each other. No one dared to speak without permission to break the silence, so they had to watch along with him.

Li Yuntang became famous at a young age, and his current status depends entirely on the city government's scheming. He loves to compete with others and will never back down when trouble comes.

After several contacts, he clearly knew that Yan Xiaye was a Buddhist character who had no fight with the world. If Li Beicheng hadn't hurt her so hard, she might never have learned to be ruthless and cruel, which was nothing like the sharp edge he always admired.

same.

But seeing her looking at the piece of jewelry that was out of reach, she didn't even dare to mention it...

I don't know why, but there was a slight fire in my heart.

Several big guys nearby also saw some clues. One of them shook his head and said regretfully: "It's not me who said that this kid from Beicheng has too little taste. No matter how you look at it, the pretty girl is more decent and dignified. Why did you fall in love with her?"

A vixen."

"No, my boy is the same. He brings all kinds of women to his house every day. If he causes any trouble one day, I will break that boy's legs!"

"Hey, did you see that the vixen is smiling so happily? His plan must have succeeded."

While everyone was discussing, Li Yuntang gently put down his wine glass and glanced at the middle-aged man with a big belly on his left.

Everyone present was a well-rounded person, and they hurriedly drank tea, leaving space for the two of them to talk alone.

The middle-aged man leaned over and looked troubled after hearing the instructions: "Second Master, this is against the rules..."

Li Yuntang did not comment on this, his black eyes locked on the opponent's figure like a blade, and his aura was deep due to his high position and authority, which could easily make the opponent sweat.

The man then chuckled: "Why, Mr. Xu doesn't want to appreciate Yuntang's face?"

"How could it be..." Mr. Xu was sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and forcing a smile: "Don't worry, everything will be as you wish."

…

When the auction ended, Yan Xiaye was in no hurry to leave.

Waiting at the exit of the venue, she expected to wait for Li Yuntang's figure. Even if she couldn't explain the reason why she had refuted his face, she should at least express her due apology.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Yan Xia Yeyan?"

"I am..." Yan Xiaye was startled and turned around to find that the person who stopped her looked very familiar: "Are you the auctioneer just now?"

"It's me." The visitor smiled politely and carefully held up a rosewood box from his palm: "This is a gift that a distinguished guest asked me to deliver to you. Please accept it in person."

Not long ago, Yan Xiaye witnessed with his own eyes that Yan Shuirou got a box of similar size containing jewelry.

It's just that the box is made of velvet. It's more gorgeous but less imposing, and it's far less refined and regular than this one.

Unable to guess who this gift came from, she was surprised and did not want to accept it: "I'm sorry, I only know that I will not be rewarded for my merits."

The auctioneer's face immediately dropped, and he secretly said that it was fortunate that the distinguished guest still had a hand. He immediately said aggrievedly and anxiously: "Miss, you are making it difficult for me to do this. I have a family to support, and you can't just watch me do this."

Are you unemployed?"

Before Yan Xiaye's shock was over, he spoke quickly and said in rapid succession: "Okay, I've already delivered the things, why don't you go ahead and deliver them."

After saying that, he opened the box on his own initiative and forced it into Yan Xiaye's hand at the moment when the full picture of the blue gem was revealed. The oil on his soles slipped away and disappeared.

Leaving a message alone, Xia Ye stood dumbfounded in the shadows, looking at the direction in which the auctioneer was escaping, and then at the perfect work in his hand.

For a fake worth 750,000 yuan, this gemstone is of excellent quality.

Even the faint light nearby can reflect colorful dreams and beauty.

With a feeling of admiration and admiration, Yan Xiaye gently twisted the jewelry and placed it in the palm of his hand to observe carefully.

After about ten minutes of this, the lights in the venue gradually went out, and she was unable to wait for Li Yuntang after all.

Yan Xiaye put away the box with a complicated mood and went to the bathroom before leaving.

Looking in the mirror to outline a healthy and rosy complexion, Yan Xiaye stood in front of the sink and practiced smiling, hoping to convince Grandma Li that everything was fine with her.

Not long after, the sound of flushing water came from a cubicle behind me.

Yan Xiaye subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the mirror, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Xia Ye?" Yan Shuirou adjusted her skirt, walked to the seat next to her, turned on the water and started washing her hands: "Why haven't you left yet? Do you want to be the same shameless light bulb between me and Beicheng?

"

Yan Xiaye was too lazy to talk nonsense with such an ignorant person, so he picked up the bag next to him and packed away his makeup tools.

It was at this time that Yan Shuirou casually looked away and saw the looming presence in the half-open bag!

Without any warning, she violently tore open Yan Xiaye's bag. The force was so strong that she didn't look like a patient at all, and she just barely managed to grab the box inside.

One step ahead of her, Yan Xiaye grasped the valuable box in his hand.

Although she has decided to return the box to Li Beicheng, it is still a matter between her and Li Beicheng, and no one else can judge her.

With old and new hatreds accumulating together, she raised her hand expressionlessly and gave Yan Shuirou a resounding slap.

After the crisp sound, Yan Shuirou covered her cheek and turned her head, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows filled with thick hatred that could not be overcome.

"Yan Xiaye!" She opened her eyes wide, wanting to eat him alive: "You still dare to hit me! Have you forgotten the lesson you learned five years ago?"

"I haven't forgotten it, and I hope you won't forget it either."

Yan Xiaye's expression was still indifferent, and he rubbed the hand that had hit her on a tissue in disgust: "I have been in prison, and I have nothing to lose, but you are different, aren't you?"

That calm and composed expression stung Yan Shuirou's nerves. She suddenly remembered that Li Beicheng had not allowed Yan Xia Ye to leave his sight the whole night. She was so jealous that she was about to go crazy!
Chapter completed!