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Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Looks so much like someone who was taken advantage of

"This painting is my gift to Miss Shen's brother. I wish Miss Shen's brother a speedy recovery."

Yin Xu acted very gentlemanly.

Shen Qiqi looked confused: "Ah?"

No, brother, I was lying to you. If you do this, I will feel uneasy!

Although she did hope that Shen Zhisu would be terminally ill.

"I am very envious of Miss Shen's deep affection for her brother."

"..."

Shen Qiqi scratched her head, feeling inexplicably guilty when she saw Yin Xu's sincere look.

"No, no need. Mr. Yin can keep it if he likes. My brother is not that fragile."

"Miss Shen, are you trying to offend Mr. Yin's good intentions?"

The words were slightly threatening.

Shen Qiqi was silent for a moment, "If this painting is given to someone else..."

"Since it is given to Miss Shen, this painting belongs to Miss Shen. It's up to you to do with it what you want."

At this moment, Shen Qiqi felt that Yin Xu looked like someone who had been taken advantage of.

You can't be fooled to spend half a million to take a picture of something that can be purchased for hundreds of thousands and give it to me.

She looked at Yin Xu with a little sadness in her eyes.

Brother, I am acting and I am deceiving you!

Shen Qiqi did not refuse. Her original intention was to gain some sympathy from Yin Xu and give her the painting, but she never expected that Yin Xu would buy it for her.

well……

She is indeed a beauty and a disaster.

At this moment, Shen Qiqi suddenly felt a chill running down her spine, as if an extremely unfriendly gaze was staring at the back of her head.

As soon as she turned around, Shen Qiqi was stunned.

Damn it, isn't that ugly man sitting in the corner of the last row none other than Shen Zhisu?

Why is Shen Zhisu here!

Shen Zhisu leaned on the back of the chair with his hands folded across his chest, his smile was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Shen Qiqi was only surprised for a moment, but quickly regained her composure.

She was discovered as soon as she was discovered. Could Shen Zhisu really do anything to her?

Anyway, if he gets into a fight with her, Shen Zhisu himself will be the unlucky one in the end.

Pretending not to notice, Shen Qiqi swaggered back to her position and quietly gave John a victory sign.

The auction continued to start, and Shen Qiqi felt drowsy until the violin she was going to take a photo of and give it as a birthday gift to Ji Jishu was brought up.

Ji Jishu is a musician who was delayed by wedding dress design. Shen Qiqi has always felt that Ji Jishu cannot survive in the current industry and can still be successful by entering music festivals.

Her cell phone ringtone, that particularly beautiful piano piece, was played by Ji Jishu.

Improvisation on my eighteenth birthday.

In addition to the piano, Ji Jishu is best at the violin.

With the tip of her tongue touching her cheek, Shen Qiqi stared at the century-old violin, her eyes filled with determination to win.

Her violin was taught by Sister Shu.

Suddenly thinking of Shen Zhisu sitting in the back row, Shen Qiqi felt disgusted. She couldn't even look down on such a good girl. She just wanted to live in his biology laboratory for the rest of her life.

Just in time, Shen Zhisu sent a text message.

Clicking on it revealed several words full of provocation and threats.

'I'll settle the score with you when it's over.'

Shen Qiqi chose to ignore it and even deleted the text message directly.

No matter who you threaten, you don't care about your status at home.

The auction of the violin officially started, with a starting price of one million, and there were many more bidders than the painting.

Nowadays, many wealthy nouveau riche allow themselves to be uneducated, but they never allow their homes to lack props that can be used to decorate their homes with elegance.

Soon the price of the violin reached 1.5 million.

Shen Qiqi then raised the sign, "One million and a half million."

At this time, the familiar, slightly beaten voice sounded again.

(End of chapter)


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