I go north, you go south

It was as if he was waiting for her on purpose.

It's just that Li Wei didn't get the "affectionate affection" she expected, but a mocking smile from the other party who was quite determined to win.

Ling Bei's eyes clearly said: You can continue adding.

I will stay with you to the end.

Li Wei knew that although their family was wealthy, it was still far behind Ling Bei.

And couldn't these two merciless price increases shatter her fantasy?

While in the exhibition hall, Li Wei saw that Nan Zishu particularly liked this work.

She just wanted to show that she liked it very much, and she wanted to take pictures of the work at all costs.

I just hope that Ling Bei can be willing to give in.

This would prove that Ling Bei cared about her.

But Ling Bei didn't care at all how much it cost, and he would add more at sky-high prices without hesitation every time.

This smile directly broke Li Wei's lingering fantasy.

As the auction hammer hammered down, "The Garden" was sold for 5000 million.

It directly broke the record for the highest price in the history of photographic auctions.

However, the most terrible thing is that Nan Zishu only found out when he went to the backend to register that the default unit used here was US dollars.

"Ling Bei, I can't live this life..."

Nan Zishu collapsed on the sofa in the lounge: "If you knew this was the result, there would be absolutely, absolutely, absolutely no way I would say I wanted to come here today."

"Shu Shu, would you rather laugh on a bicycle than cry on a sports car?"

Ling Bei smiled and hugged her from behind.

"I no longer have this simple wish..."

"I doubt you could get me an aircraft carrier right away if I wanted one."

"You can try donating to national defense projects." Ling Bei said seriously: "It can be regarded as a businessman serving the country."

Nan Zishu looked at him and sighed: "I really didn't realize that marrying into a wealthy family was like this before." "Then you know now."

"There will be more of this in the future."

Ling Bei kissed Nan Zishu's cheek and said with a smile, "Mrs. Ling, you have to get used to it."

Nan Zishu smiled helplessly: "Sooner or later I will be spoiled by you."

"my pleasure."

"Honestly, it's hard for me to bring this kind of character and lifestyle into my life so quickly."

Nanzi was silent for a moment, and his expression gradually became a little lonely: "Abei, do you really not mind that I can't bring myself to the stage?"

Seeing her like this, Ling Bei couldn't help but feel nervous.

Every time Nan Zishu showed such an expression, it would make him feel that he was not doing well enough.

So he rubbed Nan Zishu's earlobe with the corner of his lips and whispered: "Shu Shu, you are my biggest platform."

"Stop coaxing me..."

Nan Zishu couldn't help but raise his hand and push Ling Bei's head.

so itchy...

"Shu Shu, I only married you because I had to be you. Everything else is not important in front of you."

Ling Bei did not continue to cling to her, but gently tucked the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"And you have to believe that you are really good."

"I want to say that if you are tired of dealing with this, then I will always keep you in my arms and you can do whatever you want. The outside world has nothing to do with you."

"But if you want to try to slowly walk into these fights that I face, then I will always hold your hand and stand closest to you. You don't have to be afraid of screwing up anything and don't have to look forward or backward."

"I am your strength."

Ling Bei took Nan Zishu's left hand and ran his fingertips across the diamond ring on the ring finger: "If you are still confused in the future, just lower your head and look at it." (End of Chapter)