"Allen!" Xia Zhenai said impatiently: "You said he would show up, did you lie to me?"
Allen came back to his senses faintly, and raised a meaningful smile on his lips: "Is it fun for me to lie to you?!"
Xia Zhenai followed his eyes and looked to the second floor, only to find a tall figure who happened to turn around and see the figure from behind.
Xia Zhenai raised her eyebrows. She always felt that it was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
While she was deep in thought, Allen took her hand and walked straight to the center again.
"what happened?"
Allen curled his lips: "I have a surprise for you."
surprise?!
Xia Zhenai frowned, and when she looked at the center, she realized that the curtains on both sides of the wall slowly rose, and precious paintings were placed on the built-in glass exhibition platform.
Yanran is a small exhibition stand.
It turns out that today is Allen's painting exhibition and charity auction.
Each painting was so lifelike and exquisite that even Xia Zhenai had to sincerely admire it.
As a result, every guest rushed to bid enthusiastically.
Until the last painting appeared, Xia Zhenai was even more shocked——
The woman in that painting is wearing a white wedding dress and walking on the street with an indifferent expression. Whether it is her expression or her eyes, every move highlights the beauty of oriental women.
This is [happiness lost on the street].
It goes with the name, but it has a different artistic conception——
[The world is a big place, and you will always find happiness at the turn when you least expect it. 】
Xia Zhenai stared at the painting in astonishment——
Is that... is she?!
Xia Zhenai looked at Allen in disbelief, as if she was questioning him with her eyes.
Allen lowered his eyes slightly, stared at Xia Zhenai closely, and whispered: "You like it?"
Xia Zhenai frowned: "Is this why you brought me here today?"
Allen shrugged and refused to comment.
If she had suspected Allen's purpose before coming here, then she finally understood what he was thinking.
I'm afraid, he also deliberately brought her to his parents today.
The reason for this is obvious even to the most stupid person.
However, Xia Zhenai told herself in her heart that she was only here for Leng Haoxuan, and she had no time to care about other people's thoughts.
And, just this once.
Xia Zhenai frowned, especially when she heard the guests behind her starting to bid, which made her even more upset.
"one million……"
"Ten million……"
"Fifteen million……"
Allen stood there with a calm posture, his evil eyes staring straight in the direction of the second floor, holding a red wine glass in his hand and shaking it gently. The red liquid gently circled the body of the glass, looking strange under the light.
And coquettish.
His lips raised a firm smile, and his purple lips moved slightly: "Fifty million..."
As soon as Allen finished speaking, the whole place was completely shaken.
Xia Zhenai looked at Allen in disbelief.
I really don’t understand which show he is acting in?!
If he really wanted to own this painting, why would he put it up for auction?!
All the guests naturally knew that the woman in the painting was Xia Zhenai, who was accompanied by Allen, and the bidding just now was only because of Allen.
Now that Allen actually made a bid, the guests naturally didn't dare to make any more bids.
"The first time in fifty million years..." the host reminded in a stiff voice.
The whole place was very quiet.
Allen narrowed his eyes and slowly focused his gaze in a certain direction.
The host continued: "Fifty million for the second time..."
Another time, the hammer will fall.
"One hundred million..."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the direction of the second floor.