Some people speculated whether they were back together, and some people murmured whether Fu Yancheng didn't have very good taste and wanted a small designer from a humble background instead of giving up the mulberry wine.
No matter how well Sheng Mian manages the company, in the eyes of this group of people, she has a humble status and is still a small designer who needs to run the market.
She didn't pay attention to the looks around her, but took out a tissue and turned her head to wipe the sweat on Fu Yancheng's forehead.
Fu Yancheng opened his eyes slightly and glanced at her.
Neither of them said anything. They were surrounded by people in the circle, but she and he seemed to be enveloped in another world by the lights above their heads.
Sheng Mian felt her heart beating very fast. She squeezed the tissue tightly and returned her gaze to the stage.
"This is the jadeite donated by Mr. Wen Sihe. The starting price is three million."
The attention at the scene was given to Wen Sihe.
Wen Sihe smiled at everyone around him, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and the mole on the tip of his nose was even more delicate.
In the end, the jadeite was auctioned off for five million.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a ring. It is said that this is a ring that carries the promise of youth. The person who bought the ring sent the ring to the girl in the future when his life was threatened."
Sheng Mian felt a little uneasy, and then she heard the host ask, "Miss Sheng, do you still remember the person you made an agreement with?"
The atmosphere was stagnant, and then everyone started talking. Everyone didn't know much about Sheng Mian's past. They only knew that she came from a small family, and she had to be lucky to get involved with the Fu family.
Sheng Mian's face was a little gloomy, her whole body was stiff, and her back was straight.
In the grand hall, the big guys in these circles all frowned, and the host smiled at everyone again at this time.
"I believe you all know the protagonist who gave the ring. He told me to return the ring to Miss Sheng. After all, Miss Sheng kept it for so long and she must be very anxious if the ring is missing."
Fu Yancheng had straightened up and looked at the stage with a heavy gaze.
He knew that ring. He had seen it when he was in the rose garden. At that time, he thought it was the wedding ring between Sheng Mian and her husband. He pretended to have lost the ring, but she got into a fire.
It turned out that the ring was given to her by Fu Xingzhou. At least she still cared about Fu Xingzhou at that time.
His face darkened, and he turned to look at Sheng Mian.
It was less than a year from now.
People around are still guessing who this ring belongs to Sheng Mian and whether it belongs to Fu Yancheng.
But Fu Yancheng's face didn't look good.
Some people laughed.
"Could it be the man Sheng Mian went out to hook up with during her wedding, right?"
The one who spoke was Xie Sisi. Xie Sisi still hated Sheng Mian and would belittle her when she got the chance.
The host had already come to Sheng Mian with the ring in hand, smiling.
"Ms. Sheng, the owner of the ring has donated 20 million alone. This ring will return to its original owner."
There was no expression on Sheng Mian's face, "Sorry, this is not my thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice rang out.
"I'll give it to her."
The sound is very gentle, like the tinkling of a stream, like the warmth of spring in March.
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to the second floor. The man standing on the second floor was wearing a white suit. He looked down with gentle eyes and smiled at Sheng Mian, affectionate and caring.
There were more than a hundred people present who often attended various gatherings in the circle. Now in the splendid hall, someone recognized that face instantly.
"Impossible! Isn't he dead?"
"Am I out of my mind? How could he still be alive?"
"So what happened to Sheng Mian and him?!"
"When the old man asked Sheng Mian to marry Fu Yancheng, was it because Sheng Mian had something with him first?"
Sheng Mian's whole body tensed up.
She could tell that this was not the gentle senior she knew, but another with a bad character.
Although he tried his best to pretend to be a senior, when he met her gaze, his eyes were full of malice.
The man slowly walked downstairs, the atmosphere at the scene became even weirder, and everyone's discussion became more and more intense.
Then, all eyes turned towards Fu Yancheng!
Fu Xingzhou was the previous heir to the Fu family. After his death that year, the old man handed over this position to Fu Yancheng.
Now that he appears, what will Fu Yancheng's younger brother do?