"Then come on time at eight o'clock in the evening. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of Sun Island Hotel. Don't break your appointment!" Xia Yunting warned her on the phone.
"I know, I can't forget it!" Sangxia said firmly.
"It's good to know. If you dare to forget, I won't let you off lightly!" Xia Yunting giggled and hung up the phone.
Since Sang Sang became a maid of a certain man, she can no longer meet him casually. That man from Yunshan Villa seems to be very difficult to take care of. Well, one day she will definitely find a chance to meet that man.
A low-quality man, look what kind of monster he is, he actually bullies their Sangsang like this.
It's just a maid, so it's like she sold it to him.
As a best friend, Xia Yunting would go to all lengths for Sang Xia.
Sang Xia began to look for clothes that she could wear out. Except for the white chiffon skirt that Xia Yunting gave her for her birthday last year, there was no dress-style clothes and only a few sets of clothes.
Except for denim T-shirts, they are just denim T-shirts, just in different colors.
"That's it!" Sang Xia took the white chiffon skirt that looked new, put it on, put on a simple light makeup, looked at the time, it was almost time to leave, and took her bag
Out the door.
"Sang Sang??????!" As soon as Sang Xia got out of the taxi, she saw Xia Yunting waving to her and calling her at the door not far away.
"Yunting, I'm not late, hehe." Sang Xia patted Xia Yunting's shoulder.
"Almost!" Xia Yunting smiled and held her arm, taking advantage of the situation to squeeze her flesh, "Let's go in, there are so many handsome guys!"
"Si??????" Sangxia was hurt by her claws. She took a breath and pretended to hit her.
"Lady, lady, you must pretend to be a lady!" Xia Yunting made a good gesture to stop her from attacking and fighting back, scaring her and saying, "The people here are either rich or noble, from the upper class.
Men and women, no matter what they are like on the inside, they all behave like young ladies on the surface, so they must not lose their composure, little Sangsang, you understand, okay?!"
Xia Yunting's words certainly had an effect. Sang Xia rolled her eyes at her and stopped talking. She raised her head and raised her chest in a very ladylike manner.
"Ahem, cough, cough???? Does she look like Yunting like this?" Sang Xia cleared her throat, suppressed her laughter, touched Xia Yunting's arm, and asked.
"That's right, keep pretending, ah!" Xia Yunting suppressed her laughter and responded to her, while the two little girls walked inside chattering, seemingly low-key but actually very noisy.
After entering the door, the hall inside is magnificent, and the exhibits are placed in glass cabinets for visitors to visit.
Antique auctions are indeed the preserve of the upper class. Men and women dressed in gold and silver are walking back and forth in the hall, whispering something from time to time.
In the bustling crowd, Sang Xia didn't notice. From the moment she entered, a gaze fell on her. Even if someone came to talk to him, that person's eyes would glance at her from time to time, and there was nothing visible on his face.
Expression comes.
This is not the first time for Sang Xia to come to such an occasion. Xia Yunting's uncle often attends such auctions because he is an antique lover. Xia Yunting also wants to come because she is curious. Her uncle dotes on her very much and will ask for a few more every time.
Give her the vote.
Therefore, Sang Xia followed Xia Yunting here many times in the past.
This time the scale is said to be the largest.
"Sang Sang, my uncle is here." While Sang Xia was looking at the exhibits to be auctioned, Xia Yunting suddenly said.
"Oh, hello, Uncle Li." Li Shuhuai came over in a black suit, and Sang Xia called out politely.
"Well, Sang Sang is here too. You and Yunting have a good look at it and learn a lot. I have something to do over there."
After Li Shuhuai finished speaking, he left.
"Goodbye, Uncle Li!" Sang Xia smiled and waved, her heartfelt smile blooming on her face, sweet and cute.
Her smile once again caught someone's eye. Not far away, the man looked at her for several seconds and even forgot to respond to someone saying hello.
"Mr. Qiao?" the person in front of him shouted again.
"Ah?????? Oh!" the middle-aged man called Mr. Qiao hurriedly replied.
"What's wrong with Mr. Qiao? What are you looking at so fascinatedly?" the visitor joked with a smile.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just saw someone who seemed very similar to someone I knew before." Mr. Qiao smiled and replied.
"Oh? Who is it!?" In this not-so-quiet hall, which was already very boring, the visitor immediately became interested.
"Where??????" The man named Mr. Qiao turned around and pointed, only to find that the figure he had just seen suddenly disappeared.
"Hey, forget it, let's drink!" Mr. Qiao held a wine glass and clinked it with the visitor, "The auction will start in a moment. Let's relax first. Come on, cheers!"
"cheers!"
"Bang!" The crisp sound of clinking glasses temporarily covered up the dream-like scene just now, but it could not cover up some strong thoughts rising in the man's heart.
Xiaoman, where are you?
??????No matter what, I will find you throughout my life, I swear????????????At eight o'clock sharp, the auction in full swing officially began, with the auctioneer's voice
There were shouts of passion. The price of a piece of blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty that was auctioned quickly rose to 30 million. The crowd began to boil. The hammer in the auctioneer's hand struck twice. Just as the hammer was about to hit the ground for the last time,
A very clear voice came from the end - "Forty million!"
"Silk??????!"
At the same time as the collective gasp of the crowd came, all the heads turned back. Sang Xia and Xia Yunting also turned around curiously, wanting to see who the great master was, who actually used this treasure so generously.
Buy it.
"Si??????!" Sang Xia breathed in surprise.
Scumbag?!
"Wow, Yu Bingpo!" Xia Yunting screamed from the bottom of her heart like a nymphomaniac. Because her shout was too loud, all the eyes of the surrounding people swept towards her, and Xia Yunting immediately shrank in fear.
She shrank her neck, but it was already too late. The eyes behind her seemed to be attracted by her scream.
Yu Bingpo suddenly spotted the snow-white little figure in the crowd. At this moment, he was looking at him with an innocent and surprised face.
Little woman, she actually sneaked out of my house again!
However, since there were still important things to do, he temporarily ignored the timid and evasive glances and strode towards the auction table.
"It's Mr. Yu!"
"Young Master Yu from Liyang!?"
"Well, it seems that Liyang's strength is not groundless, and only Liyangshe can afford such a high price to buy this broken bowl."