Chapter 88 Auction
He Zhaozhi didn't like hearing people disobey him, so he raised his voice, "What did you say?"

"...It's nothing!" Song Lan turned her head, she couldn't do anything about the boyishness that this man showed occasionally.

Coax it first!
"Then you promise me that you will never hide from me again. If you can't do anything, I will let you go." He Zhaozhi tasted the sweetness, approached Song Lan expressionlessly, and deliberately threatened her with a cold tone.

Song Lan has been with He Chaozhi for so long, and she already knows his bad temper well.

Hearing this, he chuckled lightly, and obediently said what he wanted to hear.

"Okay, listen to you and listen to you, okay?"

A smile formed at the corner of He Zhaozhi's mouth, "It's not too bad, let's go, let's enter the arena, and I'll help you buy whatever you like tonight."

……

The two came to the infield, and the charity party just started.

Because of He Chao's status, he sat in the front row.

In addition to the Jun family, Han Zicheng was also sitting in the front row.

Han Zicheng was a little worried seeing Song Lan being taken away by He Chaozhi for so long, and when he saw her come back, he quickly smiled at her.

Ask her if she's okay?
Song Lan was afraid that He Zhaozhi would see it and eat it, so she shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine, then sat down beside He Zhaozhi, watching the auction with him.

Several previous collections were auctioned off at high prices. At this time, the auctioneer came with a glass box covered with yellow silk cloth and smiled mysteriously.

"The next thing to be auctioned is the most popular treasure tonight. It is a century-old tourmaline-yellow amber bracelet. It is said that this bracelet was a jewel that was cherished by the queen a hundred years ago. It is of extraordinary value and of excellent quality Pick one, whether it is a collection or a gift, it is unique."

Song Lan has never been interested in these antiques.

But when the auctioneer pulled away the yellow cloth, she was still amazed.

The oil-green tourmaline and the yellow amber exuding mysterious light, although they have passed through a hundred years, do not look old at all, but are very stylish.

"It's so beautiful." Song Lan couldn't help but said.

He Zhaozhi glanced sideways at her, "Want?"

Song Lan nodded, then shook her head, "I'm thinking about it."

She hesitated, because the price of this bracelet is definitely not low.

He Zhaozhi took a look at her. Song Lan's fair skin looks good in anything she wears, and the green and golden colors complement her skin, so she must be very beautiful.

"Buy it if you want it, it's not bad for this fee."

He Zhaozhi asked the secretary to raise a sign, "500 million."

Han Zicheng also heard Song Lan say what he wanted, and was silent for a while, motioning for Fang Xueqi to raise his sign.

Although Fang Xueqi didn't know what to do, she still held up the sign.

"600."

He Zhaozhi squinted at Han Zicheng, "1000 million."

"2000."

"3000 million." This time He Chaozhi opened his mouth in person.

Han Zicheng took a deep look at him and continued to increase the price.

"4000."

After several reincarnations, Song Lan was frightened by the price and was a little dazed.

She hastily tugged at He Chaozhi's sleeve, "Stop asking for a price, just give it to Han Zicheng if you want it."

She doesn't have to have this bracelet.

He Zhaozhi fell silent, and suddenly gave her a mischievous smile.

"I don't."

He sat up straight, crossed his slender legs, "I, He Chaozhi, can get anything I want."

And as the price continued to soar, Han Zicheng was finally defeated.

Although he has the confidence to keep asking the price, he is a prudent businessman and has a frugal private life.

He Zhaozhi had already bid an outrageous price, it was impossible for Han Zicheng to spend so much money to buy something that was not worth it.

Although this bracelet is already a rare treasure.

"Congratulations, Mr. He Chaozhi, for capturing this treasure!"

The auctioneer called out the final price, and immediately had someone deliver the bracelet to He Zhaozhi.

He Zhaozhi asked Zhou Qu to pay the fee, while he opened the glass cover himself, took out a bracelet with a deep light that was more eye-catching than diamonds, and put it on Song Lan's right hand.

"It really suits you, do you like it?"

With He Chaozhi's asking price so high, Song Lan almost thought that He Chaozhi had another purpose for buying this string of bracelets.

But unexpectedly, he finally gave it to himself.

Song Lan caressed the jade beads hanging from her wrist in a daze, and she was still a little out of shape, "Are you sure this is for me, and you won't ask me to repay the loan in installments?"

Song Lan still remembered how he was tricked by a watch from He Chaozhi.

Because she didn't watch the multi-million dollar watch, she became He Zhaozhi's bed partner.

The value of this bracelet is even more outrageous, she doesn't want to be He Chaozhi's slave for life.

He Zhaozhi sneered, and nodded her eyebrows speechlessly, "What do you think of me, am I so stingy? Just keep what I gave you, and even if I ask you to pay it back, will you still be able to afford it?"

Song Lan silently slandered, that must not be repaid.

Not to mention this life, the next life, and the next life, it's not enough to be a cow or a horse.

Fang Xueqi, who was sitting next to Han Zicheng, saw He Zhaozhi put the expensive bracelet on Song Lan's hand, her eyes were almost bleeding with envy.

Such an expensive antique bracelet, ordinary people would find it rare to touch it, but it was given to an ordinary slut like this? ?
He Zhaozhi must be crazy, right?

Fang Xueqi had the expression of eating a fly.

Han Zicheng followed Song Lan's figure with a little regret.

After the charity auction was over, everyone began the final process - making contacts.

Han Zicheng came to Song Lan and looked at the dazzling and expensive bracelet on her wrist with shame, "Sorry, I originally wanted to take this bracelet as an apology gift for you, but I didn't expect He Chaozhi to be better, I lost .”

Song Lan was stunned for a moment, "Are you taking this bracelet to give it to me?"

She thought Han Zicheng was useful for something else.

After all, a rational person like Han Zicheng rarely seems to invest so much money in a hurry for something.

Han Zicheng smiled wryly, "Yes, I'm really sorry."

Song Lan was ashamed.

If Han Zicheng had photographed the bracelet in the end, then she really wouldn't dare to accept it. Fortunately, it wasn't.

"Don't say that, we are all friends, besides, I have already forgiven you, if you give me such an expensive gift again, wouldn't it be I owe you?"

Han Zicheng was still a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted and said to Song Lan in a friendly manner, "Song Lan, I still have some business to talk to you about the magazine..."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Xueqi suddenly walked over.

She stared at Song Lan with hostility, "Cousin, what are you talking about, let me listen too."

Seeing Fang Xueqi, Song Lan kindly reminded her, "We are discussing the official affairs of the magazine. Miss Fang, you are usually in charge of the fashion department, and your work does not overlap with ours. You may not understand it, and you will find it boring, so don't— "

(End of this chapter)

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