Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 172 Is this Mrs. Shen?

Mrs. Song's private auction included almost all the famous ladies in Jianghuai's top circles.

The Song family's status in Jianghuai is not low, and anyone who gets the invitation letter will naturally give face.

Of course, not just anyone can get an invitation letter. It is impossible to get an invitation letter even if you have a good reputation.

This is the best place for socializing, and naturally the people who come here are either rich or noble.

When Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan got out of the car, they looked at the flashing lights of the Imperial Palace.

Thinking of what happened the last time she came here, Cen Xuan grabbed Shen Jiyuan's hand.

The man who was getting her a shawl stopped and looked at her.

"Don't be impulsive today."

Needless to say, she still thinks the hosta cost 50 million last time, which is too expensive.

"We will definitely buy what grandma wants, but for other things, you have to ask me."

Cen Xuan looked at him extremely seriously.

She wore a warm-colored dress today. Although spring had already begun, there was still a chill in Jianghuai today.

So Cen Xuan put the coat on her body and started to button it for her.

"Of course I listen to Madam."

Seeing how obedient he was, Cen Xuan took his arm and moved forward with satisfaction.

Mrs. Song greeted him with a smile.

"Those who look forward to the stars and the moon are looking forward to you two."

They were all acquaintances, and Mrs. Song's tone was more kind when talking to these two couples.

"Long time no see, auntie."

Cen Xuan smiled and greeted Mrs. Song.

I went to Song's house several times when I was a child, and I also interacted with Song Li's aunt.

"Axuan, don't leave for a while. My eldest aunt has something to ask you and your wife."

Mrs. Song held Cen Xuan's hand and smiled.

Now she couldn't persuade the brat in her family to get married on a blind date.

But Shen Jiyuan and Song Heng had been good friends for so many years, and in the end, Shen Jiyuan married a friend of Song Li's.

With this relationship, she had to let these two loving young married couples stimulate the two brats at home.

"it is good."

Cen Xuan responded with a smile.

After a brief greeting, Mrs. Song was busy greeting other guests and ignored them.

Since it is a charity dinner, on the left hand side as soon as you enter the door is the place where guests donate items.

Of course, if there are no auction items donated, a check will be issued.

The money is ultimately used for charity.

After Shen Jiyuan came in, he signed a check, and Cen Xuan put the jewelry given by the old lady over.

Before going out, the old lady specifically asked me to donate this brooch.

After the two of them were led to the booth in the middle by the manager and sat down, the seats around them were almost full of people.

Behind them are Ji Zhuo and Song Li standing together.

"It's raining red in the sky today. Why did they come here?" Ji Zhuo looked at the two of them in shock.

Not only did Shen Jiyuan dislike such occasions, but Cen Xuan also disliked such activities.

The two of them came together today.

"I came here right after I received the invitation letter." Song Li said and looked at Cen Xuan, "Shen Jiyuan is the head of the Shen family. In this position, Cen Xuan also needs to maintain the interpersonal relationships."

She is not stupid and sweet, and it is not for nothing that Yin Yu has developed to this point in her hands.

Cen Xuan is far more sensible than they appear, and more knowledgeable than they think.

"Alas." Ji Zhuo sighed, and the cup in his hand collided with Song Li's.

But the person who entered the scene quickly attracted their attention.

The man brought in by the manager was wearing a smoky gray suit. He was tall, with a high nose and sharp eyes. Even if he was well maintained, his age could still be distinguished by the white hair on his temples.

Almost the moment they saw him, Ji Yan and Song Li, who were leaning against the table, stood up straight.

Both of them looked at him with cold eyes.

"I didn't know his identity last time, but today it's your home, so you can always tell who this person is."

Ji Yan stared at the person and spoke, but the words were addressed to Song Li.

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass before waving to the returning manager.

"Mr. Xiao Song."

The manager nodded.

"Who did you just bring in?"

After hearing his question, the manager looked back and replied very politely.

"That is Mr. Deng from Zhouhai International."

Ji Yan and Song Li looked at each other.

Zhouhai International's head office is in country L and is mainly engaged in the fields of biopharmaceuticals, new energy and high-end equipment.

The development has been very good in recent years.

But in recent years, Zhouhai International's industrial chain has begun to extend from country L, but it has never spread to Jianghuai.

Now, if Zhouhai International wants to open up this market, it must first open up the relationship chain.

So it is normal for the president to appear in this place.

"Did he come alone?"

Ji Yan's eyes were fixed on the person sitting in the booth behind Cen Xuan.

"Yes." The manager lowered his head and said.

For their position, of course the basic information and location of each guest must be clear.

Ji Yan and Song Li looked at each other and stretched out their hands to signal him to leave.

"Wait a minute and see who he came here for tonight."

The manager walked out a few steps and then turned back and walked up to the two of them.

It seemed that he thought of something to tell them.

"Mr. Deng has arranged for people to come to my wife's auction several times before. When I came last year, I even bid for a hosta with Mr. Shen. The hosta was finally sold for 50 million."

When he said this, Ji Zhuo and Song Li both remembered.

But at that time, it was not me who arranged to bid with Shen Jiyuan.

Ji Yan looked at the person sitting in the booth. He was on the phone at the moment, with a soft smile on his face.

"Let's go there first." Song Li took Ji Zhuo to the booth closest to Mr. Deng and sat down.

When Mrs. Song came in, she saw Ji Zhuo and Song Li sitting together.

Not far away were Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan.

"Is this kid shy?"

They are so close, what do these two children have to hide?

The auction started with Mrs. Song taking the stage to deliver a speech, followed by the auction process.

Cen Xuan sat next to Shen Jiyuan, looking through the illustrations uploaded on the tablet in his hand.

This time there are three hidden lots that are not in the illustrated book.

The several sets of jewelry that came out were all selected by the old lady. Shen Jiyuan was very smooth and took pictures of them all.

There were no major problems along the way.

After all, everyone saw that it was his booth with the light on, and no one dared to compete with him.

"Is there anyone you like?"

Shen Jiyuan hugged Cen Xuan and whispered in her ear.

Cen Xuan turned over it a few times and shook his head, "No."

The two were talking, and a full range of exhibits appeared on the screen.

"This sapphire brooch was donated by Mrs. Shen. The starting price is five hundred thousand."

When introducing other auction items, the host made a long speech, wishing he could tell the origin and designer of this gem.

But when it comes to Mrs. Shen, a brief sentence is enough to explain the origin of this thing.

Mrs. Shen's reputation as a collector is well-known in Jianghuai.

Things that could pass her old man's hands were not ordinary things.

After the staff introduced it, the numbers on the screen kept beating and accumulating upwards.

"Grandma, so many people like this brooch."

Cen Xuan sighed as he looked at the number that had risen from 500,000 to 2.7 million.

"Half of it is that I like it, but the other half is not." Shen Jiyuan only glanced lightly.

These words quickly confirmed that the number that was originally only 2.7 million suddenly increased to 5 million.

Cen Xuan glanced at the booth number displayed on it, and it happened to be right next to them.

After the price of the brooch reached five million, some guests increased the price several times.

Until the end it reached 10 million.

Cen Xuan couldn't help but look over, and the person sitting in the booth met her eyes.

The man smiled and nodded to her.

"What are you looking at?"

Shen Jiyuan reached out and turned her around, biting her lips.

Cen Xuan stretched out her hand to stop him, "As I said before, you are not allowed to kiss me in public."

With so many pairs of eyes looking at him, Shen Jiyuan was shameless, but she still wanted this face.

"We are legally married."

The man's voice was low as he clasped the back of her neck.

"It's legal for a couple to have an intimate relationship." Cen Xuan refused with a straight face and outstretched hand.

The man looked at her, his handsome and delicate brows slightly furrowed, and he said nothing.

Cen Xuan reached out and hooked his little finger, leaned over and spoke softly.

"Go back and kiss you."

The man's brows relaxed, he held her fingers and kneaded them a few times.

"This is what you said."

Seeing a lot of looks coming from around her, Cen Xuan nodded with certainty.

She doesn't want to be in tomorrow's news headlines.

The process was similar throughout the night, waiting for the last jade necklace that the old lady liked.

Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan waited until it was almost over.

When the two stood up from the booth, Cen Xuan wanted to stretch.

"Shall we go for a late-night snack? I want to eat mutton skewers." Cen Xuan leaned next to Shen Jiyuan and said.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her lean against his chest.

"it is good."

As she approached the car, Cen Xuan saw the people waiting next to her.

It’s the person who just spent 10 million to take a picture of the old lady’s brooch.

He should be accompanied by three or four bodyguards, full of momentum.

When he saw the two of them, he was the first to step forward and say hello.

"Hello, Mr. Shen, I am Deng Ming from Zhouhai International."

He said as he held out his hand.

Shen Jiyuan briefly shook his hand and then withdrew it.

"This is Mrs. Shen's brooch. I think it would be a pity for such a good thing to fall into other people's hands, so I want to give this gift back to Mrs. Shen."

Cen Xuan understood, and he spent a lot of money to take his grandma's brooch back.

and gave it to them as gifts.

"No, there is no reason to take back what the Shen family sent out." Shen Jiyuan refused.

Deng Ming didn't show any embarrassment when he heard this. He just arranged for someone to put the things away with a smile.

"I have dealt with you several times before, and Mr. Shen's vision is very similar to mine. The hosta I gave you last time was probably given to your wife."

Deng Ming said and his eyes fell on Cen Xuan.

Now that the distance was so close, Cen Xuan could clearly see Deng Ming's appearance.

Although it is well maintained, it can be seen that it is old.

The person in front of me must be in his fifties and looks upright.

"Mr. Shen, don't get me wrong. I fell in love with that hosta last time and wanted to give it to my daughter."

Shen Jiyuan didn't mean to exchange too many greetings with the person in front of him, and of course Deng Ming wouldn't bother too much.

Until the car left the Imperial Palace, Deng Ming stood there waiting for his car to come over.

When Ji Yan and Song Li came out, they happened to see him talking on the phone.

Deng Ming's eyebrows were soft under the light, and his tone was particularly gentle when talking to the person on the phone.

"Dad will go back soon. Do you like that necklace?"

"Okay, dad promises to go back soon."

Song Li and Ji Zhu took him seriously.

"What did he say to Shen Jiyuan just now?"

Song Li shook his head, but he could guess.

If Jianghai International wants to take root in the land of Jianghuai, the first hurdle it needs to pass is the interpersonal relationships here.

If you can climb up to Shen Jiyuan, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Not only that, he took a lot of things at the Song family's place this time, and spent hundreds of millions on them.

It also made his aunt treat this person differently.

"I wonder, should we see his wife again?" Ji Yan looked at Song Li and said.

Song Li shook his head, "No need."

Bu Chan's investigation was very detailed, and with the meticulousness of her mind, all the information would be sent to them soon.

"But what exactly did he just say to Axuan?"

Ji Yan is most concerned about this issue.

Song Li snorted softly, "You can find out if you just ask."

……

The low-key black Cayenne drives on the wide road.

The rear compartment was separated from the front by a black baffle, and Shen Jiyuan sat on the seat.

The little girl in his arms was forced to sit in his arms with her legs spread apart. The ends of her eyes were now red, and the delicate lipstick on her lips had smeared.

Her wild-white hands grasped the man's collar and tugged at it, and she groaned dissatisfiedly.

Shen Jiyuan took a wet wipe and wiped the lipstick from the corner of her mouth.

"Don't you just say it and let me do whatever you want? You can't stand it after just a few times?"

The man's voice rose with a smile.

"It's obviously you..."

She grabbed the man's collar and complained, but her voice, which had softened to water, sounded a bit more charming and ambiguous.

"Okay, it's my fault."

He wiped the little girl's face and coaxed her.

"Just like a little cat."

As long as Cen Xuan thinks about what just happened, her face can't stop blushing.

Although this man is very controlling in bed.

I have to make her cry every time.

But when outside, I respect her ideas very much and won't go too far.

If the car hadn't already driven out, Cen Xuan would have really wanted to set herself on fire.

"What to eat?"

He held Cen Xuan's face with his fingertips and kissed her again and again.

Cen Xuan pointed to the things on her body, "How can I eat like this?"

The man smiled slightly, hugged her and coaxed her gently.

"How about I go back and cook dumplings for you."

Cen Xuan glared at him, lowered her head and rubbed all the mascara from her eyes onto his shirt.

"I want roast lamb."

Shen Jiyuan's fingertips gently pressed behind her ears and responded with a smile.

"it is good."

Then the man leaned into her ear and spoke softly.

"Thanks to Mrs. Shen, I was very full just now."

The next second she bit the man's collarbone, like a small animal losing its temper.

In the closed carriage, the man's chuckle became more and more endearing.