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Chapter 997 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 185 New Boyfriend?

Chapter 997 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 185 New Boyfriend?

Looking up and around, in the blurred light and shadow, he saw Chu Ci who was following the waiter down the steps at a glance.

She only felt a bang in her head, and her pretty face suddenly burned up.

She was about to die, how could Master ask Chu Ci to come and give her the aunt's towel she wanted! ! !
The man didn't walk in a hurry, but because of his long legs, he walked up to her in a short while, and put the suit jacket on her body: "Let's go."

Xia Huan bit her lower lip heavily, and asked awkwardly, "Why are you here?"

"Shishi called me and said that you need help urgently. I happened to be meeting with friends nearby, so I came here first."

"Oh...thank you."

"You're welcome."

……

After changing into a clean dress and returning, Xia Huan obviously relaxed a lot.

"Have you got a new boyfriend?"

A sudden voice above her head stopped her straightening her skirt. Xia Huan raised her head and found that Xishang was looking at the stage instead of herself.

She frowned in doubt, lowered her head and continued to straighten her skirt.

"Why haven't you seen any news reports?"

She paused for a moment, then raised her head, the man's gaze had already fallen, and under the dim light, there was a thrilling chill.

It turned out that she wasn't hallucinating.

She smiled and joked: "Since when did Mr. Xi start gossip about the private life of entertainers? Why? Do you want to break the news to the media?"

I am used to dealing with the media who are good at playing tricks, so I naturally practice Tai Chi in the dark.

She never answered any questions about her private life in front of the media, and she never talked about it, whether it was when she had an affair with him or broke up with him.

The man's thin lips pursed into a cold arc: "If I'm right, he should be Vice President Zhao's fiance, what? Two frustrated people want to hug together to keep warm?"

"Boss Xi was joking."

Xishang wanted to say something, the staff just came over at this time and asked her to go to the backstage to prepare.

Xia Huan's painting skills are not superb, but he just studied with his master intermittently for half a year, and donated the paintings just to join in the fun.

On the stage, the auctioneer smiled and asked her, "Why don't you set a starting price for this painting yourself, Mr. Xia?"

Xia Huan looked sideways at the picture of cicadas singing in midsummer that he had drawn, and smiled embarrassedly: "If you take out your random graffiti, you will be afraid of tarnishing Master's reputation for being unreliable, um... since it is used Created in 8 hours, it is better to... 800."

800, which is not an expensive price for a top artist. The small props she used in filming can fetch six-figure prices in auctions, let alone the first painting she created and exhibited by herself.

In addition to some artists, there were also many business bigwigs in the venue, either because the children in the family liked her, or because they wanted to please her, soon, there were bidding prices one after another in the venue.

"1 million—"

"3 million—"

"8 million—"

"800."

"..."

Amidst the fierce competition, the man's gentle voice sounded like the breeze and the moon, and it ended all the voices in an instant.

The huge venue suddenly fell into dead silence.

Even the auctioneer was obviously stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to confirm: "Excuse me, is this gentleman talking about 800 million? 800 million?!"

Standing on the stage, Xia Huan's smile became a little stiff when facing the camera who leaned forward.

800……

What a familiar number.

(End of this chapter)

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