Chapter Eighty-Eighth
Song Qingcheng stared at him in a daze, "Is it cold? Why don't I feel it?"
Han Ziye gritted his teeth, "Maybe I just came in from outside and haven't adapted yet."
"That's how it is!" Song Qingcheng looked up and down at Han Ziye.
I saw that his hair was oily, his face was pale, his lips were not blood-colored, and he was still dry and cracked.
He was wearing yesterday's clothes and saw that he hadn't taken a shower last night. Song Qingcheng could vaguely smell the unique disinfectant on Han Ziye's body, which was the smell that only hospitals had.
So, did Han Ziye come from the hospital?
Song Qingcheng pretended to take a look at Han Ziye's arm inadvertently. Sure enough, there were traces of needles poking on it.
There was a sneer in his eyes, and Song Qingcheng seemed carelessly greetings, "Brother Mid-ye, I ate hairy crabs at noon. What about you, what did you ate at noon?"
"I..." Han Ziye hesitated, "Eat some casually."
In fact, he didn't eat anything today and wanted to eat nothing.
After a night and a whole morning, he was really tired. If he hadn't made an appointment with Song Qingcheng early, he wouldn't have attended the auction with illness.
Song Qingcheng did not intend to let Han Ziye go, so she continued to speak: "Brother Mid-ye, let's go upstairs and take a look when the auction is over. There are many duty-free shops upstairs, and I want to buy some cosmetics."
Hearing this, Han Ziye's eyebrows tugged, his eyes were a little sloppy, "Qingcheng, actually, I booked an afternoon air ticket. I will go back to Yuncheng after the auction."
He doesn't want to move now, let alone after the auction?
There was no way, Han Ziye could only deceive Song Qingcheng and he was going to return to Yuncheng.
Song Qingcheng looked at Han Ziye incredibly, "No, Brother Ye, I want to take you to play in the imperial capital for a few more days!"
Looking at her pitiful little look, Han Ziye bit the tip of his tongue, regretting the lie he just told.
However, he didn't want to make trouble again these days.
Thinking of this, Han Ziye reached out and pinched Song Qingcheng's face, "Be good, I'll wait for you to come back in Yuncheng. We can go wherever we want to travel."
Maybe they can sleep in a room during the trip. Then he wants to do something, but isn’t it easy to get what he wants to do?
Song Qingcheng rubbed his eyes and squeezed out a little tears, "But, I will only go back to Yuncheng once this summer vacation. After packing the things, I will come to the imperial capital for a long time."
Han Ziye's face was full of helplessness. He was about to comfort Song Qingcheng when a melodious tune suddenly came from the hall.
A man in a suit and tie slowly walked up to the auction table, "I am the host. Here, I would like to thank all the guests here, and also to the friends who provided the collection for this auction. Thank you for your support and encouragement. There are 59 artworks participating in this auction, including jade, jewelry, bronze, calligraphy and paintings... Now, I announce that the "Imperial Capital Treasure" art auction has officially begun."
"Let's take a look at the first lot."
The host pressed the remote control in his hand, and an emerald bracelet appeared instantly on the large screen.
"Wow!"
The people present were amazed!
As we all know, emerald jewelry is very rare and it is already very rare on the market. The emerald bracelets on the screen are glass-type jadeites, and there are only a handful of them in the world. They look expensive at first glance, and the starting price is estimated to be seven figures.
The host smiled and patted twice, and a tall model immediately delivered the box containing the jade bracelet to the auction table.
The moment the box was opened, everyone's eyes fell on the high-end jadeite and moved away no matter how they were.
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