Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 1 Deadly Auction

Chapter 1 Deadly Auction

"Forty-one million!"

"Forty-one million!"

"Forty-one million!"

"Forty-one million"

In Suby's Auction House, everyone's eyes fell on a man and two women who were sitting on the leftmost and rightmost sides of the second row respectively.

The man and woman on the left seem to be lovers, and they don't shy away from being together in public.The one on the far right is a single woman, her dress is very strange, her face is covered with a large silk scarf with rose patterns on a black background, and her eyes exposed outside the scarf are covered by a pair of large sunglasses.

At the annual special jewelry auction held by Suby Auction House, what is being auctioned at this time is the "Treasure of the Town Council" of this auction, a necklace with broken diamonds and yellow diamonds.When the necklace landed in Meaux a month ago, it had already been widely publicized by the organizer.

This necklace named "Yellow Love" is not only the largest vivid yellow diamond handed down to the world so far, but also one of the handed down works of the deceased jewelry master Musen, which is why the yellow diamond necklace was only exhibited. It attracted fierce competition from more than 200 buyers present.

The first round of fierce plagiarism stopped when the price rose to 2000 million.When the price rose to 3000 million, the enthusiasm of buyers taking turns to raise their placards was suppressed by the astonishing price, and there were only three bidders left in the field.Just when everyone thought that the necklace would go to Fei's, a well-known consortium in Mocheng, men and single women started bidding.

The price continued to rise, and Buyer A, whose neck was aching from seeing it, asked, "Even Fei gave up, what are the backgrounds of those two groups?"

Buyer B gestured at the man and woman, "Don't you recognize the two on the left? Isn't that woman Bai Sisi who is red and purple this year?"

"Bai Sisi!" Buyer B looked to the left, and the media called this year "Bai Sisi Year".This little star, who was not well-known a year ago, has been popular all over the country and even in Y Continent since the movie "Assault Meteor". Award", was selected into the "100 Most Beautiful People in the World" and so on.

Buyer A then pointed to the person sitting in the last row of the store, "Did you see that the person sitting behind is either Bai Sisi's bodyguard or a well-connected media reporter."

"I heard that Bai Sisi is being held by someone behind her." Buyer B glanced to the left again, "You said that the person sitting next to her is not Hang, who was recently passed on to her?"

"Fifty-five million," the rose buds on the single woman's silk scarf trembled, as if they were about to burst into anger, her voice was mixed with unexplained stubbornness.

The quotations from the man on the left finally stopped, and Bai Sisi chewed on the ear with the man beside him again. Those slender hands slipped into his cuffs and scratched the man's palm, causing him to let out a deep moan. laughter.

"500 million times," the white-gloved auctioneer sweated a little, glanced at the single woman cautiously, and thought to himself, "Grandma, what are you here for?"

The elliptical quotation card in the hand of the single woman was stubbornly held up, and others looked at it, and there was a sense of tragedy of a strong man breaking his wrist.

The man on the left stood up, crossed the crowd, and walked to the right. He had the face of a gentle lover before, but now his face was full of impatience.

The rose silk scarf was twisted together, and the bachelor woman supported her face with her free other hand, and she wore a huge red diamond ring on her ring finger.The sign was slammed onto the ground. It wasn't the single woman's offer sign, but the one in the man's hand.

"Have you had enough trouble, Su Zizeng?"

The woman's silk scarf was pulled away, the rose black scarf fell to the ground, and the bright red petals were crushed under the man's feet.

"Fifty-five million," the auctioneer looked at the somewhat chaotic scene and asked for help. Looking at a corner of the auction house, the female employee in overalls who had been standing by the side from the beginning to the end nodded and motioned for him. Continue, "Second time."

The auctioneer, who was the focus of the auction house, was completely ignored. His voice did not have the excitement before the sunset hammer, but was a little throbbing.

A few reporters sitting in the last row secretly took out the cameras hidden on their bodies. At this time, even the security guards in the auction house seemed to be attracted.

"Hang Yishao, you are only allowed to spend a lot of money to buy a broken necklace for the little star, and I am not allowed to buy a necklace for myself?" Without that luxurious black silk rose scarf, that awkward face , exposed to bright spotlights.

Distorted eyes, tall and curved nose bridge, thick lips, red dots floating on the cheeks that have received countless whitening injections, the single woman's smile is very weird, her mouth is crooked to the right when she smiles.

"What are you doing wearing it on your body, so that the whole world can see your ghostly appearance now?" Hang Yishao turned around and left angrily. He bought "Huang Zhilian" for Bai Sisi, firstly for publicity, and secondly to scoop her up Hang's performing arts company, which is about to go public, is about to fall apart once this brainless woman joins in.

Bai Sisi on the side pretended to come over, and her lively fox eyes swept over Su Zizeng, "Oh, Miss Su, your face is so stiff, don't worry about injecting too much hyaluronic acid."

Su Zi once hurriedly picked up the silk scarf and wrapped her face in a mess. Her hands were shaking all the time, and her favorite rose silk scarf slipped from her hand again and again like water. Come down, "Wait a minute."

Su Zi once saw that the man and woman were about to leave, and he was about to leave again. This time, he would not come back for a long time.She thought of this and took the lead. She was tall and thin, and with her pale skin, she looked very strange. "You have to call me Mrs. Hang," the ring on her ring finger announced to the whole world , she is the legal spouse of Hang Yishao who has been married for ten years.

"500 million, the third time." The auction hammer fell, the auctioneer heaved a sigh of relief, and the female employee showed a sneer.

The blinding flashes were frantically on at the side, and the security guards of the auction house became a display, and no one stepped forward to stop them. The reporter's spotlight and microphones pushed one by one in front of the three of them.

"Su Zizeng, I've had enough of you," Hang Yishao looked at more and more people, took Bai Sisi and left without looking back, and the mess left by Su Zizeng and Subi Auction House ended Well, anyway, the purpose of his propaganda has been achieved.

"Mrs. Hang, do you know that Mr. Hang bought a villa for Ms. Bai in the newly opened 'Empire Garden'?"

"Mrs. Hang, may I ask how many times this is your first plastic surgery? What do you think of those bad plastic surgery clinics?"

"Mrs. Hang, I heard that Mr. Su plans to travel around the world with Secretary Chang. Will all Su's company business be left to Miss Chang?"

"Mrs. Hang, I heard that Mr. Hang has an illegitimate son and daughter who have been married for so many years."

Su Zizeng froze and tried his best to squeeze out of the crowd until the people from the auction house gave away the yellow diamond necklace.She looked at the cold necklace lying in the black velvet jewelry box, and cast a sarcastic light on her.

"Godfather wants to see you," Chang Chi, the female employee who had been standing in the corner watching the show, came over. Unlike Su Zizeng, who had loose hair, she had neat short hair and looked at Su Zizeng's face. There was only disgust in his eyes, "My god-sister."

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"Bastard," Su Zizeng was used to his father Su Qingchang's scolding voice.

Compared with Chang Chi's indifferent expression, her mother Chang Mei seemed much more kind, "Zi Zeng, quickly apologize to your father, why did you spend your own money to buy things from your own auction house, and spread the word? , is to smash the signboard."

"I like this necklace very much," Su Zizeng hugged the velvet box in his arms tightly.

"You already have ten jewelry safes in Ruijin Bank," Chang Chi said blandly, "What's more, everyone in Mo City knows that your mother left you the unique red jewelry safe in the world." Drill, what is this necklace compared to it."

"Shut up, what are you?" Su Zi stared back at Chang Chi viciously.

"She's not a thing, so what are you?" Su Qingchang looked at his biological daughter whom he had raised for 35 years.He watched helplessly as his daughter, who originally had the soft silhouette of his dead wife, turned into a curvy, vicious, jealous woman, "You are just a prodigal son of Kemu."

Su Zizeng stood up slowly, and threw the jewelry box at Chang Mei without thinking.Chang Mei couldn't dodge in time and fell to the ground.

"I'm a villain, she's your own." Su Zi once pointed to Chang Chi, racking his brains to insult the mother and daughter who robbed her father's love and her family property with words. For her to eat, for her to wear, it is said that you have taken care of their mother and daughter together."

Su Qingchang helped Chang Mei up, and cursed: "Get out, get out, except for the trust fund your mother left you, there is no way to get a drop of oil from Su." He was so angry that his veins burst out, The thick phlegm in the mouth was blocked, and I couldn't catch my breath for a while, and passed away. "Godfather!" "Qing Chang!" Everyone in the room shouted out.

The overwhelming memorial white, Su Zi once wore a plain black silk, without roses, and knelt among the clusters of white chrysanthemums. In the black and white photo in the hall, the man who had raised his face since he was a child was "watching" miserably She silently complained that she was a sinner who violated her parents.

The farce started by an auction ended with a funeral.A few days passed, and the guests who came to pay homage saw Su Zizeng kneeling in plain clothes. The lights in the mourning hall were dim. Fingers shine.

"It's time for the funeral tomorrow. Look at your face, how can you meet people?" After discussing with Chang Chi, Hang Yishao forced Su Zizeng to stay at home. This time, she did not refute.

The red-black curtains blocked all movement from the outside world. Su Zi once sat in front of the dressing table with a thin page of will in hand.She closed her eyes, and there were countless ant-like whispers in her ears, "Have you heard that the Su family has all belonged to the mother and daughter of the Chang family, and Hang Yishao is going to divorce Su Zizeng and remarry Su Zizeng?" What about Changchi?"

"Isn't it? Think about it, if you were a man, lying next to a woman who had surgery all over her body, you wouldn't be scared to death."

"Su Zi once heard that she was crazy. Look at how stupid she is after hearing the will."

Those people, do they think she is dead, like Su Qingchang?Those voices in the mourning hall echoed in my ears word for word.

Death, want her to die.Su Zizeng was opening her eyes, looking at the yellow diamond necklace on the dressing table, her withered fingers were twisted together, and the red diamond hit her finger until the first drop of blood came out.

The blood was getting thicker and thicker. Su Zi once smashed the mirror on the dressing table with a diamond, and then pressed it heavily on his wrist.

She was just a cursed child who, according to a fortune teller, was able to control her father and her mother.

(End of this chapter)

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