Qi Yuan turned around and saw Song Xiao pushing a wheelchair over, with a tall man sitting in the wheelchair.
Although he was obviously a little shorter than the people around him in a wheelchair, he seemed to be sitting on a dragon chair and looking at everyone from a high position. The man wore a golden half-mask on his face, and the eyes he exposed seemed to be full of the world. Contempt.
Shen Yuzhi?
What is he doing here?
Everyone is staring at the man in the wheelchair. Is this the second young master who is said to have a bad temper and never sees anyone else?
This is the first time that the second young master of the Shen family has appeared in public, which makes people curious enough to see through the mask and see clearly the person under the mask.
At this time, the waiter at the door of Jinyu Tower was already sweating.
What did he do? The person he stopped was actually the young lady of the Shen family!
Song Xiao pushed Shen Yuzhi to Qi Yuan's side.
Shen Yuzhi's cold eyes looked at Junshan and Song Ziqian, with the aura of a royal empress...
Song Ziqian stepped back with a darkened face and returned to Qi Yanran. He could coax Qi Yuan in private, but he had no guts to offend the Shen family.
Jun Shan and Shen Yuzhi looked at each other without fear. He waved to Qi Yuan and said, "Little guy, since your male companion is here, I'm leaving."
Qi Yuan nodded and thanked Junshan.
She then bent slightly and lowered her voice: "Shen Yuzhi, what do you want to do?"
He suddenly appeared at Huayi College and kidnapped her, and suffered a loss at her hands, and now he appears here inexplicably.
Qi Yuan didn't know what Shen Yuzhi wanted to do, but this man's temper was likely to disrupt her plan.
Shen Yuzhi approached Qi Yuan, his warm breath in Qi Yuan's ear: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to be your male companion. You see, I'm pretending to be lame and sitting in a wheelchair."
"You are not allowed to do anything unnecessary today." Qi Yuan's tone was cold.
"Are you ordering me?" Shen Yuzhi's eyes under the mask raised slightly, as if he was surprised by Qi Yuan's attitude.
The warning in Qi Yuan's tone became stronger: "Be obedient, or I will knock you out right now!"
Shen Yuzhi seemed a little stunned.
Qi Yuan had already stood up straight and stood next to Shen Yuzhi's wheelchair.
Shen Yuzhi then looked towards Jinyulou and said coldly and forcefully: "Look at her face clearly, see clearly the face of the mistress of the Shen family, and next time, don't hold the auction at Jinyulou."
The waiter guarding the door sat down on the ground, and the steward of Jinyu Tower kept apologizing.
Even though Shen Yuzhi is in a wheelchair, no one dares to look down upon him because he represents the Shen family.
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Shen Yuzhi's shoulder as a warning.
She knew very well what kind of person Shen Yuzhi was and how terrible things he could do in an understatement.
We can't let him ruin today's auction.
Only when Shen Yuzhi felt the slight force on his shoulders did he give up.
He and Qi Yuan entered the venue together.
At the auction venue, a waiter came forward and took Qi Yuan's coat.
At this moment, it was like a light lit up in a dark place.
Qi Yuan wore a gradient silk sky-blue dress. She seemed to be wearing the starry sky on her body, but the starry sky could not suppress her beauty.
Her skin is whiter than snow, her waist is slender, her long hair is just pulled back casually, her slightly pale face has a bewitching beauty, like a fairy in the sky stepping on the clouds, walking step by step, making her People subconsciously want to help her because they are afraid that she will fall.
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
Not only was Qi Yuan shocked by her beauty, but she was also shocked by Qi Yuan wearing the clothes they dreamed of wearing.
That seemingly low-key dress is a dress that Jinyulou never sells out.
It's a dress they can't even buy if they have money.
This dress is the best invitation.
Some people in the venue thought that the ridicule they had given Qi Yuan before was like a slap in the face.
The waiter at the door of Jinyu Tower gave him a slap in the face.
The treasure of their Jinyulou store was worn on the young lady of the Shen family. Even if she was wearing a coat, he should have recognized it.
The beautiful woman, the man in the wheelchair, the man is wearing a mask on his face, but it makes people think that they match each other very well.
When Qi Boyuan saw Qi Yuan appear, he immediately stood up and greeted Qi Yuan: "Qi Yuan, this way."
Qi Yuan thought that after waiting outside the door for so long, Qi Boyuan had already arrived.
She went to Qi Boyuan's side, and Shen Yuzhi naturally followed.
Someone told Qi Boyuan in a low voice that the person sitting in the wheelchair was the second young master of the Shen family. Qi Boyuan's eyes lit up and he felt that it was even more surprising than he expected.
Qi Yuan not only came by himself, but also brought the second young master of the Shen family. In this case, today's auction would be no problem.
There were all the prominent people present today, and they all saw Qi Yuan taking Second Young Master Shen and sitting next to Qi Boyuan.
The rumors that the Shen family hated the Qi family were naturally dismissed without attack.
The second young master showed up, which is obviously to support the Qi family.
But Qi Yanran was not with the Qi family, she was with Song Ziqian.
At this moment, the jealousy in my heart was almost overflowing.
Why does she Qi Yuan attract so many people's attention?
Those envious gazes should all be hers!
The auction will begin soon.
Qi Boyuan successfully took photos of several items at relatively low prices.
The second young master of the Shen family is here, and no one is going to argue with Qi Boyuan.
Qi Yuan just leaned back on the chair lazily, a little lazily, and didn't try to take pictures of anything.
Perhaps it was because she was busy and did too much every day in her previous life. After her rebirth, Qi Yuan, except for being active when seeking revenge, was lazy most of the time. She would not move if she could, and would not sit if she could lie down.
Shen Yuzhi just looked at Qi Yuan as if no one else was around.
Song Xiao just looked at his master...
Until an auction item appears.
It is a picture of mountains and flowing water.
Qi Yuan sat up slightly and saw that this was the work of his cheap teacher Li Hongjun.
Shen Yuzhi kept looking at Qi Yuan and naturally noticed Qi Yuan's gaze.
The beautiful host introduced enthusiastically: "The early famous work of the Chinese painting master Li Hongjun, the starting price is five million."
Soon someone started calling out the price.
"Six million."
"Seven million."
Song Ziqian made his first bid: "Eight million."
A female voice in a private room said: "Ten million."
Song Ziqian continued to bid: "Eleven million."
The man had no intention of giving up: "Thirteen million."
Song Ziqian gritted his teeth: "Fourteen million."
The woman continued to increase the price: "Eighteen million."
Song Ziqian was extremely angry, and this man obviously wanted to fight him to the death.
Moreover, the price increase shown was much more generous than his, and he seemed to be well-paid.
The value of this painting is just this. If the price increases, it will no longer be worth it.
Song Ziqian whispered to Qi Yanran beside him: "Yanran, I think that person seems to like this work very much. A gentleman does not take what others like, so let's forget it and stop fighting with him."
Qi Yanran bit her lip and lowered her head in silence.
At this time, Qi Yanran only felt that she despised Song Ziqian more and more. She couldn't even afford a painting, and it only cost more than ten million, so she gave up.
She always wants the best in everything, and any gentleman who doesn't take advantage of others is just an excuse for incompetence.
If only...if only she could marry the eldest son of the Shen family.
Qi Yuan just married the crippled member of the Shen family. People watching today's auction almost praised her to heaven.
"Eighteen million times."
"Eighteen million times."
Next to Qi Yuan, the man in the wheelchair said with a cold and noble voice: "Thirty million."