Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 239 Auction, sky-high price
Xue Zhongyang understood what Xiao Ziyue was thinking.

He has grown up, and he is no longer that 18-year-old boy, but Xiao Ziyue stubbornly refuses to grow up.

She always thought it was because of her cheating that he kept refusing to forgive her.

In fact, if there was no cheating incident, if he was 31 years old, if he had to choose again, he would not be able to choose Xiao Ziyue.Xiao Ziyue is beautiful, but she cannot be tempted.

She didn't have the ability to break into his heart as aggressively as Song Dezhi.

Song Dezhi was like a typhoon to him.His house, his car, everything he now says he owns could be blown away by the typhoon.In the end, even he himself would be blown away by the wind.

It's dangerous and should be avoided, but he just wants to get close.

Even knowing it would be dangerous to get close.

"Hello, this lady fell down and seems to have sprained her foot, please take her to see a doctor." Xue Zhongyang said to a waiter passing by.

The waiter in uniform was startled when he saw the beautiful woman sitting on the ground with her knees bent, "...ma'am, you'd better not move, I'll call the doctor right away." The waiter ran away.

Xiao Ziyue's face was pale, "Are you so afraid of Song Dezhi? You don't want to help me?"

"Ziyue, I'm already 31 years old!"

After Xue Zhongyang finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Xue Zhongyang, I didn't expect you to be such a cruel man!"

……

After Xue Zhongyang entered the venue, he looked around for Song Dezhi.

The venue is huge, and Xue Zhongyang had a hard time finding it.

Because the donated items are of high value in this auction, so no one except the person who received the invitation, except the security personnel, is allowed to enter.Zhang Tang was unable to follow Song Dezhi's side.

"Mr. Xue, long time no see."

It was a young man who greeted him, Xue Zhongyang didn't have the impression, "Hello."

"What is Mr. Xue looking for?"

"I'm looking for my wife."

"Mrs. Xue, I saw her and Zhang Bingqi go to the balcony."

The man glanced at Xue Zhongyang ambiguously, Xue Zhongyang smiled, "Excuse me!" and went to find Song Dezhi.

Sure enough, she was on the balcony, and she was the only one on the balcony, and there was no one else.She was leaning on the balcony, half of her body was pressed against the railing, and one leg was still raised, Xue Zhongyang was shocked.

Afraid of disturbing her and falling, he approached, clasped her shoulders, stabilized her, and then reprimanded, "What are you doing? It's dangerous, don't you know?"

"Shh..."

Song Dezhi pulled Xue Zhongyang to look down together. Under the balcony, under two huge banana trees, two men were kissing passionately, and one of them was Zhang Bingqi.

Song Dezhi used his mobile phone to take pictures of the two men who had forgotten themselves, and the other man didn't even notice that someone was secretly taking pictures.

Song Dezhi was puzzled. With so many people, aren't they afraid of being seen?

"I forbid you to marry him! Zhang Bingqi, if you dare to marry him, we will break up."

Good job, still a hothead!

Seeing that they were separated, Song Dezhi pulled Xue Zhongyang to squat down and listened to the wall.

"You know that I like men. My marriage to her is also a fake marriage. It's just for others to see. You still don't believe me?"

"Fake marriage is not allowed!"

"Okay, fake marriages are not allowed. I'm not married anymore, can I live and fly with you, a little elf?"

If it was a man and a woman, Song Dezhi might be moved, but the two men... only Li Suwen's heavy taste would be moved by the "pure" love between men.

"I have quit my job in Hong Kong and am planning to go to Australia. When will you immigrate?"

The man's voice is thinner, clearer than the average man's voice, and the voice is between a woman and a man.

"You go first, I'll go after I've dealt with this side. Baby, you're leaving, tonight, we..."

"Someone will see..."

Then there was no sound, Song Dezhi waited for a long time, stood up curiously, looked down, and saw two people who "do good deeds".

Xue Zhongyang didn't need to look, he knew what they were looking at just by listening to the discordant movement, so he forcibly dragged Song Dezhi out.

Song Dezhi said reluctantly, "I haven't finished recording yet."

"If you don't want to teach your son bad, don't read any more."

prenatal education...

Song Dezhi saved what he had just recorded, and felt that what he took was enough.At least enough to disturb Huang Wang Gillian's wedding.

"How do I feel that I am helping Wang Ajiao by destroying Zhang Bingqi and Wang Ajiao's wedding. Zhang Bingqi likes men, if Wang Ajiao marries, wouldn't she be a widow?"

Xue Zhongyang snorted coldly, "Do you think Wang Ajiao married Zhang Bingqi because of love? Wang Ajiao also has people outside."

"what?"

"I've already prepared it for you. Guaranteed, it will cut off Wang Ajiao's way of marrying into a wealthy family in the future."

Song Dezhi wanted to ask again, but when he saw several people walking towards him, Song Dezhi closed his mouth.

"Zhongyang..."

As he got closer, Song Dezhi recognized that this person was Wei Song—the man who made the headlines in the yacht group carnival incident and almost implicated Xue Zhongyang.

"Hey, your wife is here too."

"Your father let you out?"

"Of course, I can't be imprisoned forever." Wei Song said indifferently.

Since the last yacht incident, Wei Song has been grounded.His wife is going to divorce him, and he can't wait to get divorced. He is marrying a young and beautiful woman, so let that yellow-faced woman cry.

As a result, her wife didn't know what was wrong and she stayed together.

Oh shit!

"After the auction, shall we go drink together? I've been suffocated recently." Wei Song invited.

Song Dezhi pinched the hand on Xue Zhongyang's arm hard, and Xue Zhongyang understood, "No, there are still things to do today."

"whats the matter?"

"The day after tomorrow is the anniversary of my parents' death. I have a lot to prepare for."

Song Dezhi was shocked, why didn't he tell her the anniversary of his parents' death?
"Forget it, I'll go find someone else to drink." Wei Song's gaze stayed on Song Dezhi's face, and then he admired, "Are you pretty when you dress up?"

"Thank you for the compliment." You also look like a dog!
The music suddenly stopped, the lights dimmed, and the spotlight shone on the stage.

A plump old lady took the microphone and said, "Dear guests, thank you very much for coming to tonight's charity gala..."

The old lady is very old, her hair is all white, and her face is full of wrinkles, only her eyes are still clear, unlike many old people, their eyes are cloudy with age.

"She is Mrs. Huo, Huo Minghan's mother." Xue Zhongyang introduced to Song Dezhi in a low voice.

"Ah?" Song Dezhi looked at the old lady on the stage in surprise.

During the business between Xinchang International Logistics and Shuyuan International Logistics, Xue Zhongyang told her about Huo Minghan and the story of the old lady Huo.

Huo Minghan was a posthumous child, and Mrs. Huo never remarried, and she spent her whole life guarding her son alone.This was not what Song Dezhi admired Mrs. Huo the most.

What Song Dezhi admired the old lady Huo most was that Huo Minghan liked Huo Shuyuan. Huo Shuyuan married Xue Zhengwei. Huo Minghan never remarried or had children in his life. Women, continue the blood.

In this place full of magnificence, well-dressed, and most people's hearts are extremely dirty, Song Dezhi met a few lovely people.

Huo Minghan is, and so is Mrs. Huo.

"...My unfilial son did not give me a grandson. I like children the most. When I see children from other people's families, I will be greedy... So, I hate children suffering the most. This donation All donations will be donated to poor orphans in Yunnan and Guizhou...to help those children who lost their relatives and homes in the earthquake rebuild their homes. All donations will be handed over to the Shuyuan Foundation..."

Shuyuan International Logistics?

Shuyuan Fund?

No wonder Xue Zhengwei is so angry. If her husband Xue Zhongyang is coveted like this, she will be in a bad mood if he starts Zhongyang International Logistics and Zhongyang Fund.

"...The rules of the auction, let me repeat! The items donated this time have their prices marked on them. The price of the auction will start at the lowest price reported by the original owner of the donated items!"

"..."

"Start shooting now!"

"Wei Song, Princess Mahler yacht, priced at 2500 million! Bidding starts at 2500!"

"2600 million!"

"2700 million!"

More than 2000 million, ordinary people in city A, can't transfer for several lifetimes without eating or drinking. In the eyes of these people, it is just a number.

"Hey, isn't that yacht the one we built that night?" Song Dezhi sat beside Xue Zhongyang and asked in a low voice.

Under the tablecloth, Song Dezhi took off his high heels and stepped on Xue Zhongyang's leather shoes.

"kindness."

Song Dezhi took a long look at Wei Song, who had an ugly face, and said in a low voice, "I don't think Wei Song wants to sell it at all. I guess his father asked him to sell it."

"you guessed right."

"3100 million, once! 3100 million twice! 3100 million, three times! Deal! Auction No. 1 belongs to buyer No. 34."

Song Dezhi glanced at buyer No. 34, who was a woman in her 30s.This woman seemed to know Wei Song, and the two stared at each other, looking like they couldn't get along.

Xue Zhongyang saw her question and explained, "The buyer on the 34th is Wei Song's wife!"

"Huh? Wei Song's wife is so virtuous? She knows that her husband is doing bad things on this yacht, and she helps him buy it back. If I..."

Thinking of Li Qiang playing with the car shock on their wedding car, Song Dezhi crashing into Xue Zhongyang's car, and the new car that had been driven for only a few months ended up being scrapped, Song Dezhi admired this magnanimous and virtuous Wei Song very much wife.

"Wei Song's wife is very vicious. I think I bought it back to destroy the yacht."

"Is her wife so rich?"

Spend 3100 million to buy a yacht to go back, just to vent your anger.

"I am also very rich, you can also buy a yacht worth more than 3000 million yuan, and go back and smash it for fun..."

Song Dezhi curled his lips, "I'm not such a prodigal."

"In the villa in City A, the Ferrari Enzo you smashed is now worth over [-] million yuan, and you can't buy it even if you have money!"

(End of this chapter)