The phrase "yours" is neither light nor heavy, but it is like a hurricane opening a big hole in the waves.

Yang Jiao's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she turned to look at Li Qingqing, with confusion, shock and anger in her eyes.

Li Qingqing hurriedly defended: "Jiaojiao, don't listen to Song Qingyou's nonsense, I didn't..."

"It just happened." Song Qingyou interrupted softly, pushing the phone over: "I accidentally took a photo that day."

Li Qingqing felt guilty and reached out to take the phone, but Yang Jiao snatched it away. The photo was of Li Qingqing and her husband kissing in front of the hotel.

Yang Jiao's anger suddenly surged up, she raised her hand and slapped Li lightly: "You bitch! You actually seduced my husband, but I still treat you as a good sister!"

Li Qingqing was not a good person. She was stunned and lost her temper: "It was your husband who came to me first. Your husband said that you are like a dead fish in bed! You can't bring up any interest. If you want to blame me, blame me."

Your husband..."

"Ah!" Yang Jiao screamed, went up and grabbed Li Qingqing's hair, and the two of them struggled together.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other people in the hall. Everyone was talking about it, but no one stepped forward to stop it. The sympathy of the rich was not that wide, and most of them just looked at the joke.

Ruan Yutang was still in Dongyuan at this moment, so the servant hurriedly went to inform the young master of the Ruan family on the second floor.

Ruan Mingchen pushed his wheelchair and stopped at the entrance of the second floor. Seeing the scene in the hall, he said coldly: "Who are these two people?"

The servant hurriedly replied: "Li Qingqing, the second lady from Li's Department Store, and Yang Jiao, the granddaughter of the hardware company."

Ruan Ming's thin lips opened coldly: "Things that can't be put on the table are worthy of appearing in the Ruan family, so drive them out."

"Yes, Master."

With Ruan Mingchen's permission, the servant winked at the bodyguards on the side, and the two bodyguards immediately went downstairs to pull Li Qingqing and Yang Jiao away.

"Sorry, Master, please go out."

After saying that, he ignored the struggle of the two people and dragged them out roughly.

Li Qingqing took advantage of the chaos to break away from the bodyguard's hand and ran in the direction of Song Qingyou, shouting with gritted teeth: "It's all you bitch who is instigating the discord!"

She moved so fast that Song Qingyou didn't react. She was stunned for a moment and wanted to move aside, but Li Qingqing was already close at hand.

Yan Miao wanted to pull Song Qingyou over, but before she stretched out her hand, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her, encircling Song Qingyou in her arms.

Immediately, Li Qingqing's body suddenly fell out, and she was kicked out.

"Why don't you drag him away?" Fu Wenzhou turned back coldly, his eyes as cold as ice.

The bodyguard was shocked by this look and did not dare to delay any longer. He quickly pulled Li up from the ground and dragged him out.

Quietness finally returned to the hall.

Fu Wenzhou held Song Qingyou in his arms, glanced at the large circle of people with cold eyes, and sneered at the corners of his lips: "Why, haven't you guys seen enough?"

Everyone immediately looked away.

When he turned to look at Song Qingyou, the anger in his eyes was suppressed. Just as his big palm was about to touch her cheek, he restrained himself and took it back: "Are you hurt?"

"No." Song Qingyou pushed him.

Fu Wenzhou let go of his hand in displeasure.

Someone who was at the same table as Song Qingyou just now was friends with Yang Jiao, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Huh, it's different when you have a backer. Without my brother-in-law, I still have my nephew to support me."

"Well, some people are sick..."

The man glanced over and his voice suddenly stopped.

Fu Wenzhou folded his sleeves slowly and sat next to Song Qingyou, leaning back and raising his eyelids slightly.

He picked up the knife on the table and wiped it carelessly: "If anyone says one more word, I will cut her tongue."

The air suddenly became stagnant.

No one dared to say anything anymore.

Yan Miao came closer to Song Qingyou and whispered: "Crazy people have the advantage of being crazy. Look, don't these people keep their mouths shut?"

Song Qingyou lowered her eyes and glanced at the man's delicate profile, and her heart moved slightly.

She whispered: "Thank you, lychees... are very sweet."

Fu Wenzhou's back stiffened for a moment, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Upstairs, Ruan Mingchen asked: "Who is she?"

"What is the young master asking?" the servant asked doubtfully.

Ruan Mingchen: "The one wearing the plain white cheongsam."

Servant: "This is Song Qingyou, the youngest daughter of the Song family. She just divorced Fu Tingshen of the Fu family a while ago. The old man likes her very much, so he specially sent her an invitation letter."

Ruan Mingchen still looked calm: "Help me back to the room."

"Okay, Master."

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After the dinner, it was time to enter the charity auction.

Ruan Yutang is personally in charge, so the guests naturally don't want to offend him. In addition, this kind of charity auction can establish a positive image for himself and his company, so the exhibits are worth a lot of money when photographed.

Ruan Yutang: "Today, I am honored to thank you all for your love to attend the charity auction dinner held by Ruan Family. The next auction item on display is the masterpiece of Lin Qingshan, known as the national player, after 12 years - Qingshan Dai

."

Ruan Yutang's words immediately aroused the interest of everyone present. Everyone knew that Lin Qingshan was difficult to recruit, but they didn't expect that Ruan Yutang would be sold out this time.

When the two models came out pushing the display cases with cheongsam hanging on them, everyone present gasped.

So beautiful...

With a green background, it looks like a beautiful landscape painting leaping out on the fabric from a distance, with gentle blue waves, moist and restrained. Only when you look closer do you realize that it is not a landscape, but a phoenix flying across the nine heavens.

Lifelike, both real and illusory.

The three embroideries in different colors are worthy of being a masterpiece.

The host announces the base price.

Soon someone followed up with the price: "Two million and two million."

"Two million eight hundred thousand."

"Five million."

"..."

Song Qingyou estimated the price and slowly raised the sign: "Seven million."

Lin Niao, who was sitting in the front seat, suddenly turned around and stared at Song Qingyou viciously.

As soon as she thought that all the money Song Qingyou had bid was taken from Fu Tingshen, she would get angry, and she was bound to get this cheongsam! Could Song Qingyou's sickly body look as good as hers?

Lin Niao's eyes showed sarcasm, she turned back and nestled in Fu Tingshen's arms, and said in a cooing tone: "Tingshen, I want to wear this cheongsam for our wedding. It's really beautiful."

After speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Fu Tingshen would disagree, so she looked at him cautiously: "I want to be the most beautiful bride in your heart on our wedding day, is that okay, Tingshen?"

Fu Tingshen said warmly: "As long as you like it."

As long as it was something Lin Niaoxiao wanted, he would never be stingy, not to mention that it was what Song Qingyou was interested in.

Fu Tingshen sneered and raised the number plate in his hand: "Ten million."

Song Qingyou: "Eleven million."

"Fifteen million." Fu Tingshen continued to follow the price, as if he was deliberately going against Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou was startled. Although Lin Qingshan's works are worth thousands of gold, this cheongsam has far exceeded its own value. It is not worth it to blindly add to it.

She frowned slightly, and it seemed that she could only find another gift for Mrs. Ruan.

"Fifty million."

Suddenly a lazy and deep voice came from behind.

It was like a heavy hammer that hit everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!