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

Chapter 54 Just for Mrs. Shen’s Hair

This charity dinner was nothing interesting to begin with.

The auction items were taken like a stream of water, the favor exchanges were over, and tonight was over.

Cen Xuan had already attracted the attention of many people when she appeared.

Coupled with the fight between her and Zhan Ling, it attracted a lot of attention.

Fortunately, Shen Jiyuan, who never attended dinner parties, suddenly appeared.

The most important thing is that Cen Xuan, who was talked about not being liked by Shen Jiyuan from the beginning, was able to let Shen Jiyuan appear here.

People had to reconsider her position in Shen Jiyuan's heart.

I am afraid that these two people are not as good as the rumors outside, they are just getting together.

Zhan Ling watched the two people's extremely intimate movements and squeezed the box a little tighter.

"Did you have fun?"

Shen Jiyuan said as he reached out and lifted the person off the sofa.

He did these movements without the slightest intention, just as smoothly as if he had done them many times.

"You're mocking me." Cen Xuan looked up at him.

Didn't you see everything in the scene just now? She fought for a long time and was defeated.

The man's cold white fingertips pinched her cheek and said, "Husband, I'll get the place back for you."

"Need not."

Cen Xuan refused very courageously.

If Shen Jiyuan really dared to wear the chain given by Zhan Ling and show off in front of her.

She just took the chain and strangled him to death.

Zhan Ling, who was standing aside, watched the two of them loving each other. She calmed down and spoke.

"Third brother."

Shen Jiyuan glanced at her with indifferent eyes.

"If Mr. Shen doesn't come again, people will think that you have abandoned our Xuan."

Ji Yanyang looked around in a high tone.

The expressions on the faces of these people watching the excitement are all there.

Now seeing their expressions, especially Zhan Ling's expression, Ji Yan felt extremely happy.

Song Li reached out and pulled her hand, telling her to calm down.

The manager came over and bowed to Shen Jiyuan, "Mr. Shen, the seat assigned to you by Mr. Song is in the front."

Shen Jiyuan glanced at the center of the entire banquet hall.

That seat was vacant from beginning to end, not even Mrs. Song sat there.

"Go quickly, go quickly." Ji Zhuo stretched out his hand to signal Cen Xuan to go over there.

This is what she liked to see most since she was a child.

These people looked down upon others and she couldn't help but slap them in the face.

"Come here, see what you like."

Shen Jiyuan looked down at the little girl who was hugging his waist and still reaching out to cover the hickey on his collarbone.

As he spoke, he half-carried the person over there.

Zhan Ling stood there. From beginning to end, he didn't even look at herself.

"If I were you, I should go back now." Ji Yan said.

Everyone watched her fight with Cen Xuan with great interest, but they felt that Shen Jiyuan didn't pay attention to these two women.

Just think it's funny.

But now Shen Jiyuan's attitude has been made clear.

Ji Yan will only be embarrassed if he stays here any longer, and he will only feel sad.

"I'm here on behalf of the Zhan family. Why should I go back if I'm so good?"

Zhan Ling immediately turned around and returned to her seat.

She relies on the entire Zhan family, and she is not one of those people who has no one to rely on and can only rely on men in the end.

"Oh, I'm quite proud of it."

Ji Yan looked at her and walked away with a smile.

"You women, you really make noise wherever you go, and you never have any peace of mind."

As Song Li spoke, he started to move forward.

Ji Zhuo grabbed his sleeve and said, "Where are you going? You can't destroy Ah Xuan and Shen Jiyuan."

The two finally looked like a normal couple.

Ji Yan wished that these two people were really together.

"Am I free?"

Song Li said as he broke away from Ji Zhuo's hand and walked forward.

Ji Zhuo was really worried about his appearance, so thinking about it, she picked up her skirt and followed him forward.

After Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan took their seats, the gazes around them became slightly more focused.

However, the voices of discussion did not stop at all.

"This is really lively. It seems like this person is really sincere."

"This Cen Xuan is very capable. He has just returned from Jianghuai after so many years, and he can still catch up with Shen Jiyuan."

"Miss Zhan is in disgrace this time."

On the side closest to Mrs. Song, the people sitting on the circular sofa were all the people who often played mahjong together.

These ladies usually like to join in the fun, and of course they talk a lot.

"As for the marriage with the Zhan family, it seems that there has never been any news about Shen Jiyuan and Zhan Ling dating."

"What kind of marriage? Zhan Ling's aunt is Shen Zhengnan's wife. She has been in and out of there since she was a child. Of course, she should be closer to Mrs. Shen."

As for the marriage, it is just some random speculation by the media.

Zhan Ling often went to Shen's house. If Mrs. Shen wanted to kiss, she couldn't be Shen Muche and Shen Muyao, but Shen Jiyuan, who had no blood relationship with Zhan Ling.

"Shen Jiyuan has never admitted it."

"Shen Jiyuan has only been back to the Shen family for a long time. I'm afraid I haven't even met Miss Zhan."

The comments from the people around him were heard, and Zhan Ling's fingers under the hem of her skirt clenched tightly, and then loosened again soon.

She lowered her head and arranged the things in her hands.

He quickly adjusted his mood and sat down in his original position.

Cen Xuan sat next to Shen Jiyuan, and she could see the tooth marks on his collarbone by looking sideways.

She could only look away and try not to think about it.

"Why did I suddenly remember coming here?"

Shen Jiyuan was half-leaning on the sofa, his lenses glowing coldly under the light, revealing his fierce aura.

The mirror chain with silver light hung down and rested on his cold white delicate collarbone, exuding a somewhat ascetic and cold aura.

"I came here when I was bored. Anyway, I'm doing good things."

Cen Xuan replied.

Hearing this, Shen Jiyuan leaned over, his eyes as dark as obsidian.

"Not honest yet?"

Cen Xuan didn't answer his words, she just reached out and hooked his mirror chain.

"There should be some secrets between husband and wife. Mr. Shen doesn't have to get to the bottom of it."

Shen Jiyuan looked at her sly smile and tapped her forehead with his index finger.

Song Heng took a seat directly opposite the two of them.

Naturally, he saw the interaction between the two of them. Song Heng remained calm on the face, but his heart was in turmoil.

In the past few years that I have known Shen Jiyuan, this is the first time I have seen him like this.

It’s true that since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauties.

"Should I call you sister-in-law or Ah-Xuan this time?" Song Heng looked at Cen Xuan and smiled.

Song Heng's grandfather, Mr. Song, and Cen Xuan's grandfather, Bai Zhengyuan, were close friends.

Therefore, Cen Xuan has been going to the Song family since she was a child, and of course she is no stranger to Song Heng.

"Brother Song, you're welcome. Just call me as before."

Song Heng chuckled, holding the wine glass and leaning back on the sofa in a casual manner.

"I want to continue calling you A-Xuan, but I'm afraid some people won't be happy with it, so I'd better take advantage and call you sister-in-law."

Shen Jiyuan glanced at him and ignored him.

Song Heng didn't seem to be left out at all and started talking to Cen Xuan.

"Four or five years have passed in the blink of an eye since the last time we met, when you set off for country J."

Song Heng said with a pretentious sigh.

"Our boy was clamoring to accompany you, and I spent a lot of effort on it."

Cen Xuan frowned and stared at Song Heng, why did he give people the feeling of Song Li's old father. "If I had known that your engagement could be ruined, I would have let him go."

Shen Jiyuan handed over the phone and looked at him coldly.

"The things will be delivered tomorrow."

So he can keep his mouth shut now.

Song Heng nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, it is right that a hero will turn to a beauty in anger. I have been asking for it for so long and you are not willing to give it to me. My younger siblings are still useful."

Cen Xuan understood the look on his face and asked Shen Jiyuan in his ear.

"What excuse did you have for him to catch?"

There is no one in Jianghuai who can outplay Shen Jiyuan.

This man has a deep mind and a high IQ, which is not something ordinary people can match.

"How do you know it's hush money and not labor money?"

Shen Jiyuan spoke nonchalantly.

Of course Song Heng on the side knew that this man was mocking him.

"The next collection is from the Xiao family in Xicheng, Mrs. Xiao's favorite thing."

Cen Xuan's attention was attracted by what was on the stage. In the open box in the model's hand, a delicately carved and crystal clear hosta was displayed.

The carving on the hairpin is simple, with a lifelike begonia flower covering it.

The material of this jade is also very rare, and the water color is excellent.

"The women who have worn this hosta are all of great beauty, and their husbands and wives are harmonious, playing harmoniously. The previous owner lived to be ninety years old. When he died, he donated the hosta as a charity, and was photographed by Mr. Xiao as his second wife. The tenth anniversary wedding gift was given to Mrs. Xiao.”

Those who sell things are accustomed to making up something that sounds good. After all, only if the gimmick sounds good will people follow it.

Beautiful love stories and gifts that symbolize love are always the most touching.

Cen Xuan didn't care about these stories, but the carvings on this hairpin were very exquisite.

It should be made by everyone.

"The starting price is 1.2 million."

Such meaningful jewelry will certainly attract a lot of attention.

Of course, with this as a gift, it goes without saying that it is deeply affectionate.

So after the bidding price came out, people kept raising placards.

Shen Jiyuan lowered his head and looked at Cen Xuan's movements. She was currently enlarging the photo to check the details of the hosta.

Within the same industry, relevant things are always paid special attention to.

"Two million."

"Two million and two million."

"Two million and four hundred thousand."

The bidding gradually began to decrease.

"five million."

As soon as this sound came out, everyone stopped moving.

Turning to the source of the sound, what I saw was a man sitting on the sofa with a lazy posture.

"Why did you buy this?"

Cen Xuan looked back at him.

Shen Jiyuan reached out and entwined her hair with his cold white fingers, which was so intimate that it made people feel itchy.
  "You like it."

Song Heng shook the goosebumps on his body. They just took a look at it and then rushed to carry it over.

When did Shen Jiyuan become such a loyal dog?

When the price of five million came out, I originally thought that no one would compete with it, but the next development was still a bit unexpected.

"Six million!"

The guests present, including Cen Xuan, all looked at the person who made the bid.

"Ten million."

Shen Jiyuan pressed the button.

"Fifteen million."

Everyone was in an uproar, this was obviously a fight.

Cen Xuan looked at the people sitting on the sofa not far from them.

The man was wearing a black suit, and when bidding, he pressed his Bluetooth headset to ask for opinions.

It must be someone's secretary.

"Twenty million."

Shen Jiyuan continued.

Song Heng looked like he was watching a good show.

After knowing him for so many years, Song Heng has never seen Shen Jiyuan lose control.

If things continue like this, I'm afraid we'll be able to see them soon.

"thirty million."

Keep bidding over there.

Zhan Ling also looked at Shen Jiyuan. He pressed the button casually, without any sense of urgency in bidding.

She also heard the story about the hairpin.

There is almost no need to guess who Shen Jiyuan bought that thing for.

"Thirty-five million."

"Fifty million."

The restlessness of the crowd grew louder and louder.

Cen Xuan wanted to reach out to stop him, but after thinking about it, it would be inappropriate for her to stop Shen Jiyuan now.

You still have to have this face.

Ji Yan and Song Li were sitting together, with different expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect Mr. Shen to love our A-Xuan so much." Ji Yan's eyes widened.

If this matter had happened to someone else today, the family would have brought it up by the ears.

But who was that? It was Shen Jiyuan.

Regardless of his worth, his wealth can rival the country.

Even if he spent thousands of dollars to buy a beautiful woman's smile, no one would think he was pretending.

No one over there made any bids, and the hosta was finally sold for 50 million.

Mrs. Song got up and delivered the things in person.

"All in all, this is the first thing that Mr. Shen has photographed here."

Shen Jiyuan reached out and took the box without saying a word.

Mrs. Song's eyes fell on Cen Xuan, "Mrs. Xiao once said when she delivered the things, she hoped that this hosta would go to a harmonious couple."

Now it seems that Mrs. Xiao's wish has come true.

Shen Jiyuan lowered his head to take out something from the box, and then took off all the hairpins on Cen Xuan's head with one hand.

When she was wondering what this man was going to do, Shen Jiyuan took her hair with his hands and tied it into a bun.

Finally, the hosta was inserted.

"It's beautiful."

He lowered his head, his narrow phoenix eyes filled with light and frivolity, showing appreciation.

"There is no beauty in the world, but beauty is what pleases the eye."

There was a blush behind her ears, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"A grown man like you can actually wear your hair in a bun."

Shen Jiyuan lowered his eyes and whispered something in her ear.

"Just for Mrs. Shen's hair."

Mrs. Song saw the interaction between the two in her eyes.

"Axuan has been beautiful since she was a child. Beauty doesn't need extraneous decorations. It's just as simple as this."

The photographer in charge of publicity on the side got a look from Mrs. Song.

The next second he raised the camera to freeze the picture of the two of them.

This is the best promotional image.

Besides, Mrs. Song was particularly dignified in this scene.

The handsome man lowered his eyes and stroked her unpainted cheek with his fingertips.

These two people are really stunning in terms of appearance and temperament.

Ji Yan almost stopped clapping and booing.

Song Li turned his attention to the person who had just fought with Shen Jiyuan.

(End of this chapter)