The morning stars are far away

Chapter 170 Waiting to see her make a fool
Auction?What lot?Ye Xingyao was obviously confused.

At this time, Ye Jiatong stepped on her ten-centimeter height, walked over twisting her waist and swaying her tail, raised her orchid fingers, handed the invitation card to the waiter, and looked at the bewildered woman beside her with a smile. Ye Xingyao said, "Sister, you don't know the rules of the Charity City Auction, do you?"

Ye Xingyao ignored Ye Jiatong, but approached Wu Xiaojiang and muttered in a low voice: "Are there any rules? Why didn't you tell me?"

Wu Xiaojiang covered his mouth and explained in a low voice: "The rule here is that the VIPs who get invitations for everything and come to the auction must donate a lot for the auction, and all the money raised will be used for charity..."

"My cousin said he was responsible for this matter, why didn't he tell you?"

Ye Xingyao was dumbfounded, if Sheng Yan told her the rules here in advance, would she still be stuck in this face like a plastic doll?

The corner of Ye Jiatong's mouth twitched, and a sarcastic smile was set off. Immediately, he took out a gift box from the assistant's hand and handed it to the waiter. The waiter opened the gift box. It was a sapphire necklace. It was said that it was once worn by a certain national treasure actress. Great collection value.

The next few guests also presented their own donations one by one.

The waiter made a record, and after the professionals arranged the number, the guests were respectfully welcomed in by the hostesses.

Ye Jiatong looked at Ye Xingyao who was still standing outside the door, then turned around, and reminded her very kindly and loudly: "Sister, it doesn't matter if you don't prepare the donation. , After all, you have never participated in such an occasion before, it is the first time you come to see the world, and it is understandable that you do not understand the rules here."

"Well, donate whatever earrings or rings you're wearing, it's a process, and it will be a little bit of your kindness to take pictures of thousands of them."

The charity capital auction is very famous in France.

The well-known nobles who came to participate were either donating blindly, or taking pictures of inhumanity.

Which one didn't want to attract attention at this auction feast, make himself look good, and make his family proud?

However, when the big guy saw Ye Xingyao being stopped outside the door with empty hands, and heard Ye Jiatong yelling, and looked at her, they all showed some disdain and ridicule.

Ye Jiatong was leaning against the door, looking at her with a sneer, with a sense of happiness on his face.

At this time, two bodyguards in black walked over with an exquisite gift box in their hands, one of them nodded slightly to Ye Xingyao, and said, "Miss Ye, Young Master Sheng asked me to deliver something to you." He put the gift box on the table and opened it gently.

In the silk gift box, a pair of precious enamel pastel porcelain vases lie quietly in it.

The color is bright and soft, and the color is smooth and beautiful.

The appraisers next to me were all dumbfounded, some looked carefully with a magnifying glass, some touched it carefully with silk white gloves, and some even put their faces on the gift box and smelled it vigorously...

After busying around for quite a while, an old man in his fifties asked in broken Chinese, "Miss, this... is this your donation?"

"Yes." Ye Xingyao did not deny it, presumably this donation was prepared by Sheng Yan for her, right?

(End of this chapter)