After Tang Ruoxue and Qian Jiaxin left, Ye Fan and Han Ziqi also left the auction venue.
Han Ziqi pulled Ye Fan into the nanny car and said softly:
"If I knew it would make Mr. Tang react so much, I shouldn't have stimulated her like this today."
She had no feelings for Tang Ruoxue's fire, but she felt sorry for Ye Fan, who was affected by his emotions.
"It's not your business, she is so kind, it's better in a few days."
Ye Fan smiled and comforted Han Ziqi, and after giving Dugu Shang a message, he asked Nangong Yan to drive to the Alisha.
He now knew Tang Ruoxue’s thoughts, and the reason why he knew that there was a tomb of Han’s mother on Wanghai Peak and ignored the auction was to give Han Ziqi a blow.
Tang Ruoxue wanted Han Ziqi to know that she was not qualified to argue with her, and at the same time, she asked Han Ziqi to pay an extra 10 billion to learn a lesson.
Tang Ruoxue's abacus was very good, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to intervene and disturb him.
She never dreamed that Han Ziqi would listen to Ye Fan like this. With a word of giving up, Han Ziqi, who was aggressive, would stop simply and neatly.
In this way, she not only shot herself in the foot, but also allowed her to see Han Ziqi obey Ye Fan's words.
Of course, what she was most angry with was that Ye Fan chose to protect Han Ziqi instead of fighting side by side with her.
"Actually you should ask me to increase the price."
Han Ziqi looked at Ye Fan with a soft look: "Anyway, you have gotten my money back for me, so it doesn't matter if I spend 30 billion yuan."
The woman at this moment was not as sharp as the venue, and the eyes behind the flat glasses were only gentle.
She is willing to give everything for Ye Fan's happiness.
"That won't work."
Ye Fan looked at Han Ziqi without hesitation and shook his head:
"Although you have received the support of Han Changshan and others and are in power now, you have not yet gained a foothold in Han's family."
"Once you spend 30 billion yuan and buy a land worth 3 billion yuan, even if Han Changshan doesn't soar, shareholders will tear you apart."
"They will sue you for serious damage to the interests of the group, and even sue you for the auction and will be profit-giving."
"In this way, you will inevitably be forced to mortgage your shares and fill in the bill, and 30% of the shares will likely change hands."
"Without this foundation of 30% of the shares, you will never be able to sit firmly in Life Group and the Han family."
He tapped his fingers gently on the window: "So I won't let you follow up anyway."
Han Ziqi looked worried: "But Mr. Tang is angry..."
"Don't worry, she won't be in trouble."
Ye Fan smiled: "Besides, why are you going to face her? Why are you talking to her again now?"
"It's mainly because you're not happy."
Han Ziqi's pretty face was a little lonely: "I can see that she has a great influence on you, and it seriously affects your emotions."
"This also shows that you care a lot about her."
"I don't care that she's hot, but I don't want to see you feel depressed."
She was understanding and shook Ye Fan's hand: "I'm a love house and a wu."
Ye Fan felt warm and didn't say anything again...
"Ruoxue, why are you calling 20 billion?"
When he returned to Qian Jiaxin's villa, Tang Ruoxue had just gotten out of the car, Qian Jiaxin chased after him with a pretty face anxious:
"You add one billion or eight billion, but you will be almost done. As a result, you add five billion at once, which scared Han Ziqi directly."
"Two billion, fools know that this is a loss-making business, you're good..."
"We were originally going to make money by auction today, but we were not only disturbed by good things, but also lost our wealth."
Compared to stepping on Han Ziqi and breathing, Wanghai Peak, which she is now more confused about.
She felt trembling when she thought of the 20 billion pit. How to fill it? How to explain it to the Qian family?
Tang Ruoxue suppressed his temper and responded: "Don't worry, I have a proper sense of this."
"If you have a proper attitude, you won't be so impulsive."
Qian Jiaxin's tone was filled with complaints: "Everyone knows that 20 billion is a red line, but you stepped in with one foot."
"Two billion, you can collect it within fifteen days, otherwise you will confiscate the deposit of one billion, and you will be blacklisted or even sued."
"One billion losses can still be afforded, and it will be put on the credit blacklist. Business will be almost no longer necessary in the future, and it will also embarrass the family."
"I have more than 2 billion assets in my hands..."
Her facial features were a little distorted and she regretted it very much. If she had known, she would have been crazy with Tang Ruoxue.
Qian Jiaxin also turned her head and looked at Park Young-long.
But Park Young-young, who was so coaxing in the morning, didn't say a word at this moment, was completely out of the way.
"Also, Ye Fan, how can you scammer betrayal?"
"Han Ziqi's brain was filled with water and asked him to give up and raise the price. Why didn't he help us cheat Han Ziqi into the death, but instead asked Han Ziqi to give up the price increase?"
"This bastard, don't he know that this will kill us?"
"He should be glad he didn't come back, otherwise I would have broken his legs now."
Qian Jiaxin poured his anger on Ye Fan again: "I said I'd told that bastard to get out, you just don't listen..."
"Jiaxin!"
Tang Ruoxue stopped and turned his head to look at her coldly speaking:
"I will take this off. I will find a way to settle it for 20 billion, and I will not let you lose any money or reputation."
"I will ask the legal officer to get you up early later and you can transfer all the real estate companies to my name."
"I'll give you all the deposit you paid, and I'll take care of all the problems alone."
"Also, Ye Fan is mine, you are not qualified to humiliate him."
Her words were very calm, and her words were very emotional, as if her emotions were not turbulent, but there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
In Tang Ruoxue's opinion, even if Qian Jiaxin doesn't appease him, he should have expressed his opinion to overcome the difficulties together, but he always blamed himself.
"Ah, you carry it alone..."
Qian Jiaxin was stunned at first, then was ecstatic, and then she showed a hint of embarrassment:
"How can you be so embarrassed? If you don't have a deposit, just forget it."
She spoke with a touch of the corner of her mouth: "Yes, you can use the deposit first, after all, this fund is too large..."
"No, I can handle it."
Tang Ruoxue rejected Qian Jiaxin's kindness: "The company gives it to me, I will take on everything."
Then she walked through the hall, went upstairs, and walked into her room.
"Bang--"
Tang Ruoxue stayed there for an afternoon, and no one knew what she was doing in the room, and no one dared to disturb her at this time.
Qian Jiaxin didn't go in, and her focus was on the company's transfer.
As dusk approached, Zhao Bier brought a bowl of hot chicken porridge to her.
When she knocked on the door, she found that the room had not been smashed, and Tang Ruoxue did not shine.
She stood quietly on the balcony, holding her shoulders, and staring at the white cat downstairs motionlessly.
The woman's anger remains, but her eyes have returned to a little calmer.
"Ruoxue is still angry with Ye Fan?"
Zhao Bier walked into the bedroom and closed the door with her backhand:
"There is no good thing for men. No matter how nice it sounds, they are actually just as fond of the new and old as they are."
"Don't get angry about him. It's not worth it. At worst, he's looking for his fun, you're looking for your happiness."
Apparently she also heard about the auction, so she chuckled and comforted Tang Ruoxue.
Have fun with the old and new?
The four simple words made Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitch, and he became more cold:
"Don't mention that bastard!"
She gritted her teeth: "I don't want to hear his name again."
"Okay, okay, don't mention it."
Zhao Bier smiled sweetly: "You should be tired after so much trouble, right? I made a bowl of chicken porridge for you to fill your stomach."
Her eyes subconsciously glanced at the porcelain bowl.
"Thanks!"
Zhao Bier's understanding made Tang Ruoxue's pretty face relax, and his eyes were taken back from the white cat, and he took Zhao Bier's hot chicken porridge.
She was about to pick up the spoon to drink porridge when her cell phone vibrated.
"bite--"
A strange number came in.
She put on her earplugs to answer, and soon a familiar but calm voice came:
"Tang Ruoxue, I am Han Ziqi, I want to talk to you..."
"Ba"
Tang Ruoxue shook his hand, and a large bowl of chicken porridge poured downstairs, with a fragrance filled with fragrance...