pet addiction

Chapter 18
Chairman Zheng of Jiangling was a little stunned: "Er..." The hand holding the wine glass was stiff, but he retracted it awkwardly, smiling too fakely, "Special assistant Qin really knows how to joke."

Qin Jiang laughed even more falsely, and stopped talking. Silence speaks louder now.

The music sounded, and on the red carpet runway, models came in style. The models invited to the show at this charity gala were undoubtedly the best in terms of temperament, appearance and popularity.Coupled with the presence of Song Shao from Xinan International, the competition is even more eye-catching.

Beautiful women and good wine are always the standard items for business dinners, but Prince Song's interest has been lacking since he entered the arena. Not sure.

A woman in a white cheongsam enters the arena holding a landscape calligraphy and painting in her hand. The guzheng sounds, and the women who enter behind are all wearing cheongsams.

Song Ci raised his eyes slightly, and Zheng Dong who was beside Jiangling immediately smiled and said, "Song Shao is interested in the calligraphy and painting of the Tang and Ming dynasties?"

This Mr. Zheng has done a good job of practicing what he likes.

Song Ci shook the wine in the glass by himself, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zheng Dong hit a soft nail and stopped talking. Someone next to him joked: "Zheng Dong, isn't that girl holding calligraphy and painting Ling Qianjin?"

"The little girl is playful, it's really a headache." Zheng Dong rubbed his brows, and quickly apologized with a smile, "I hope Song Shao will forgive me."

Zheng Qiuming, an old fox, sells calligraphy and paintings, but it is clearly his daughter!Qin Jiang glanced at the stage, but she was a beauty.

"Glaring."

Uncle Song leaned back on his seat, crossed his legs, and threw this sentence.

The sitting posture that was obviously a local ruffian forced Song Shaoduan to show a domineering arrogance that dominates the world.Manager Qin Jiang worked hard and told the intercom: "The lights are too bright."

The accompanying bosses all laughed, and they didn't know how many girls on the stage were sent by them. Judging by the expressions on their faces, each of them looked like a pig's liver, and it was likely that this beauty trick was ruined.

This batch of auctions are basically antique calligraphy and paintings, each piece is a priceless treasure, there is no way, in front of the emperor, everyone has to bear the pain to show loyalty.

"The blue-and-white porcelain from the Song Dynasty is indeed a masterpiece."

The admiration fell, and with a bang, this masterpiece of the Song Dynasty was shattered to the ground. Besides the situation, the host of the auction was also stunned. The owner of the blue and white porcelain was a middle-aged man in his 40s. Outburst: "What's going on? Which company's artist is this?"

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on the catwalk. Among the debris on the floor, the woman was half lying on the red carpet, wearing a light blue cheongsam, and her long hair was slightly messy, but she didn't look embarrassed at all. Under the dim light, the profile of the side face was reflected, it was paper white and translucent, the lips were slightly pursed, but the expression was calm and unwavering.

Beauty, falling, helpless, these key words seem to be more like the bridge of throwing arms and hugs in the movie.It's just that the man above the main seat didn't even bother to lift his eyes.The women around sneered, how could this kind of tricks get into the eyes of Prince Song, they just took their own humiliation.

"Ruan Jiangxi, hurry up and get down!"

When Qin Jiang heard this, he subconsciously looked at his boss, only to see Song Ci's hand holding the wine glass tremble, and half of the glass of red wine was spilled. He raised his head, and the sloppy and dullness of just now was gone. Ruan Jiangxi frowned while staring at the red carpet.

Hehe, the boss actually has this kind of emoji. Sure enough, Miss Ruan is so capable, and every appearance is so earth-shattering.

Qin Jiang consciously stepped forward and reminded Boss Song who was stunned: "Young Master Song, you have spilled your wine."

Master Song continued to stare blankly at Ruan Jiangxi, the glass tipped over, and the remaining half glass of wine spilled all over the table.

Qin Jiang looked at the stage and wondered if he should do something. If the boss couldn't come back to his senses in a short time, and if something happened to Ruan Jiangxi without paying attention, his situation should be very bad, such as the tow truck incident last time .

Qin Jiang lifted his foot and walked up the stage, but he only took three steps. Behind him, his boss's nice voice was very clear: "1000 million."

Qin Jiang's first reaction was the fragments on the stands, and then felt a little regretful, thinking that the boss is too prodigal. Even if the blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty is intact, it is worth at most 500 million. Miss Ruan's fall directly doubled the price up.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded. The host obviously didn't have an IQ on the line, and he stuttered and shouted: "Song, Song is less than 1000 million, is there anyone who has a higher price?"

Of course not, let alone 1000 million to buy a pile of fragments, even if Song Ci paid [-] cents for a sky-high priced treasure, no one would dare to pay [-] cents to snatch it from the prince.

It's just these 1000 million pieces of blue and white porcelain... Everyone couldn't help but look at the woman who fell on the red carpet, the blue cheongsam, gentle and elegant, with a beautiful and beautiful appearance. Could it be that Young Master Song likes this?

Oh, sure enough.

Song Ci got up, walked to the red carpet, leaned over and squatted, looking at Ruan Jiangxi on the ground.She looked up, and under the dazzling spotlight, she met Song Ci's eyes.

The eyes are sparkling, so beautiful.

"Song Ci." Ruan Jiangxi called his name with a soft voice, and Wu Nong spoke softly.

Frowning and glancing at the mess on the red carpet, Song Ci squatted beside Ruan Jiangxi: "Is your hand hurt?" His tone was incapable of hearing any emotion, but there were waves surging under his eyes.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of the flashing lights, and a pair of probing or contemptuous gazes. From the beginning to the end, Ruan Jiangxi only looked at Song Ci, calm and serious.

"No." Ruan Jiangxi shook his head, his face paler under the lamp, "But my foot seems to be sprained, can you help me up?" The tone was pleading, cautiously.

Song Ci frowned, but didn't extend his hand.Ruan Jiangxi just smiled and braced himself to stand up.

"Don't move." With an orderly tone, Song Ci seemed annoyed, glared at Ruan Jiangxi, then went around behind her, and hugged her, his movements were not very gentle.

The woman in her arms smiled.

Song Ci was even more annoyed, Jun's face was a little abnormally crimson, and his tone was very strong: "Can you go to the ground?"

Ruan Jiangxi nodded.

Song Ci didn't put her on the ground, but put her on the auction table half a person's height, and then turned to Ruan Jiangxi, as if no one else was around: "Is it accidental or intentional this time?"

"On purpose." She smiled like a flower, and said, "Song Ci, I'm here to see you." After shaking her right leg a few times, it hurt a little, but she seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and the dimples were deep. Shen, said, "I just didn't expect to be in such a mess."

Indeed, she came here on purpose, but she didn't intend to use this gesture.She just wanted to see him, just wanted to see him.

For Ruan Jiangxi's blatant remarks, Song Ci seemed to have gotten used to it: "How do you plan to leave in embarrassment?"

(End of this chapter)