Chapter 9

Su Xuanxuan felt bitter in her heart, she was unable to make ends meet now, how could she have any extra money to exchange for a mobile phone, she said flatly: "Just help me fix it."

Seeing that she didn't intend to change the phone, the shop owner didn't say much.

Fortunately, there was no major problem with the phone, and it was repaired quickly. Su Xuanxuan took the phone, and just after paying, the phone rang. When she saw the caller ID, it was Su Lili calling, and she felt disgusted in her heart. She pressed the button to refuse to answer.

After Su Lili was rejected, she called again without giving up, as if she would not stop until she answered the phone.

This woman wanted to mess with something again, Su Xuanxuan pursed her lips, and answered her call.

Before she could speak, Su Lili's deceitful laughter came from the phone: "Sister, I want to tell you some good news. Dad decided to use your mother's dowry to go to a charity auction. Charity Auction Gala, surprise, hahaha..."

Listening to the giggling sound coming from the phone, Su Xuanxuan only felt that there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and her eyes turned black. The perfect combination is not only her mother's dowry, but also a relic. She couldn't believe that they even took it for auction in a frenzied manner. She squeezed the phone tightly , turning blue with anger, trembling all over.

"Sister, it's all your fault. If you didn't call reporters to expose me and Ziqi, which made Dad lose face, how could he go to the charity auction? Your mother has been dead for so many years, and her things are an eyesore. Take it to a charity auction, this is doing a good deed, you should thank me, the auction will start in an hour..." It can not only restore the reputation of the Su family, but also hurt her. This kind of thing that hurts others and benefits oneself, kills two birds with one stone, is the best thing for her to do. Like to do it.

Su Xuanxuan hung up the phone before she finished speaking, and then dialed Su Weixiong's mobile phone number, but he turned off the phone unexpectedly.

He turned off the phone at this time, he must have a guilty conscience, Su Xuanxuan was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

They killed her mother, and now they don't even spare her belongings.

She glanced at the time, immediately ran out of the mobile phone shop, hailed the car by the side of the road, and went straight to the hotel.

In one hour, she had to stop Su Weixiong before the dinner started.

She rushed to the hotel, but was turned away by security because she did not have an invitation card.

"What should I do..." Su Xuanxuan was outside the gate, burning with anxiety. The auction will start soon, and she must not let that bastard father donate her mother's belongings for auction.

At this time, a blinding red convertible sports car stopped in front of the gate, and a man in a bold printed suit got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, revealing those soul-stirring deep peach blossom eyes, with the corners of his lips slightly raised , exuding a flamboyant air of flamboyance.

Su Xuanxuan's eyes fell on his hands. His hands were beautiful, as white as jade, with well-defined joints and no blemishes. This is not the point, the point is the invitation card held between his long fingers.

"Sir." Su Xuanxuan strode forward and stopped in front of him.

Li Changqing pinned his sunglasses in the breast pocket of his suit, and looked at her with interest in those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be full of affection.

As the grandson of Li's patriarch with power over the whole city and wealth beyond rivals, there are as many women who throw themselves into his arms as crucian carp across the river, but this little woman in front of him...

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled a little wildly and evilly: "I made myself ashamed, this unique meeting, it's really distracting, it's interesting."

(End of this chapter)

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