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Chapter 392 Hate Iron Is Not Steel

Chapter 392 Hate Iron Is Not Steel

Thunderous applause sounded in the banquet hall. Xia Han bowed gracefully to the audience, then slowly walked off the stage and sat back in her seat. Feng Qi immediately put on her coat with his own hands, and reached out to touch her. Touching her face, "You could literally go to the President of the United States' campaign speech."

Xia Han accepted his praise with a smile, and was not going to give Mo Yurou another chance to express herself, so she was going to pretend that Mo Yurou was still sitting beside Feng Qi, and use this method to make Mo Yurou retreat.

Of course, this method won't work, Xia Han knows it well.

A woman like Mo Yurou will only face up to difficulties, and will not retreat when faced with difficulties.

"Hello Miss Xia, my name is Mo Yurou." Mo Yurou stretched out her hand again, this time the target was Xia Han.

"Hello." Since she showed her generosity, Xia Han would not lose to her. "See you for the second time." Xia Han stretched out his hand to shake her. On the contrary, the handshake between the two of them lasted a little longer, so long that Mo Yurou almost thought that Xia Han was going to have a fit with her on the spot.

Just when Mo Yurou thought that Xia Han would say something to her again, Xia Han let go of her hand, took the bag that Feng Qi was holding for her, and said to Feng Qi: "I was so nervous just now on stage. .”

When Feng Qi and Xia Han said this, they naturally wouldn't turn their faces to Mo Yurou, so Mo Yurou could only see from behind Feng Qi that the two were talking happily.

The embarrassment passed by for a moment, and Mo Yurou quickly responded freely.

"I just heard that Ms. Xia is one of the founders of this charity organization. It's really amazing." Mo Yurou said.

Xia Han replied flatly: "It's nothing special. There are many people who do charity, but some are high-profile and some are low-key. If Miss Mo has the heart, there will be many charities that welcome you to join."

Mo Yurou didn't feel embarrassed by this soft nail, but followed her words: "There is a chance, but there are very few charities like this that can really help those in need. Yes. If Miss Xia doesn't mind, I really want to join your charity organization. "

After hearing this, Xia Han felt confident.

Maybe she couldn't figure out what the purpose of this woman was before, but now at least she is sure that this woman wants to share the pie with her, maybe the word "share" should not be used, but just grab it.

"We can't accept a talent like Ms. Mo. What's more, this charity organization really can't accommodate people. It's charity itself, not profit. Ms. Mo's behavior is like our charity organization has become a profit-making organization."

This is already a very ruthless remark, Mo Yurou still acted as if she didn't understand anything, she just smiled and said: "Miss Xia is very considerate about this charity organization, I was the one who was rude, I just thought about it." Make a contribution, but forget that charity is not just joining, you have to be prepared."

Xia Han's convoluted conversations with this woman gave me a headache, but he couldn't attack on the spot. Fortunately, Feng Qi is not that kind of stupid man. He only watched her straighten her collar the whole time, and ignored Mo Yurou. One sentence.

"Ms. Mo is as long as she is happy. Whether she is ready or not, it's fine if she wants to." Xia Han doesn't plan to chat with her any longer, otherwise, dragging her will have more excuses to continue talking about some things and playing tricks on her.

Mo Yurou still maintained her smile. Seeing that Xia Han didn't want to talk to her, she said to Feng Qi: "Mr. Feng, our Fulin's Mr. Lin has been paying attention to the entertainment industry recently, and I want to talk to you about cooperation." It’s not very convenient here, why don’t we go to a quieter place, let me introduce our Fulin’s plan to you?”

Xia Han sneered in her heart, and said, "I told you, this is a charity party, not a place for profit. Don't talk about company matters here. You can go to the company and talk about it."

There was a flash of coldness in Mo Yurou's eyes, she looked at Feng Qi with a smile, and waited for his answer.

However, Feng Qi gave Xia Han a lot of face, glanced at Mo Yurou, and said, "You can call my assistant to make an appointment for these things, now it's my private time, I don't talk about business."

Mo Yurou showed her generosity and understanding, and said, "It's because I mentioned the wrong time. I'm very sorry for bothering Mr. Feng."

Xia Han looked at the gestures made by Mo Yurou, and didn't want to watch any more, but fortunately, she had already got up and was about to leave.

"President Feng, let's talk another day." After Mo Yurou finished speaking, she smiled and nodded at Xia Han, then turned and left. When she left, she realized that she was wearing a backless dress, and her entire back was sexy and enchanting. .

Xia Han covered Feng Qi's eyes with one hand, and Feng Qi stood there in a daze until Xia Han put down his hand.

"What?" Feng Qi asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid you'll get the eye of a needle." Xia Han made an excuse casually, Feng Qi knew how careful she was, so he didn't expose it, and continued to sit with her and wait for the charity sale to start.

The entire charity sale was going on as usual, and the only climax was when the auctioneer hung up the painting of flowers and birds by Wu Si and started bidding, the entire banquet hall was shocked.

Wu Si's paintings can be said to be hard to find now, and celebrities naturally don't pursue them too much, but those wealthy businessmen sitting below cannot be missed.

No matter whether this painting is kept for personal collection or given as a gift to a certain leader, it is very worth taking pictures.

So Wu Si's painting of flowers and birds turned into a huge auction transaction in the end, and was auctioned at a price of more than 1000 million, which became the highest priced commodity in the whole party.

Although Xia Han was moved by Feng Qi's words, she still had to regret that this painting fell into the hands of others. It was really a rare and good painting.

"Okay, don't think about it. I'll go to Mr. Wu's house some other day and ask for another pair. If Mr. Wu knows that his paintings are sold at a high price for charity, he will definitely support me." Feng Qi hugged Xia Han She comforted her in a low voice, and then asked her: "Do you want to eat something first? Are you hungry?"

Xia Han said: "I can only regret it, the paintings have already belonged to others, and I can't find some halfway to grab them back."

Hearing her say this witty remark, Feng Qi couldn't help reaching out and touching the tip of her nose, and said with a smile on his face, "Naughty."

Xia Han stuck out her tongue at him, and was about to say something more, when she heard a familiar voice behind her: "Brother."

The two turned around at the same time, and saw Feng Yun standing there with a glass of wine in his hand, looking unhappy.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qi asked.

"Why can't I be here, this is not a private place." Feng Yun's angry look was still the same as when he was a child, unable to hide his emotions at all. "You and Xia Han are so happy to be intimate here. Do you know how I was scolded by my second uncle when you sneaked away last time?"

Feng Qi didn't apologize at all for this kind of thing, but his expression was a little cold. "Oh, the second uncle is angry, why did he scold you?"

Xia Han couldn't even get angry with Feng Yun's childish appearance.

In his eyes, Feng Jingyu has always been the second uncle who treats him kindly and kindly. As for what that second uncle is thinking, he has no idea.

"You still ask? How can you scold me? Just take all the anger I should have pissed off at you. I've been scolded terribly." Feng Yun replied dejectedly: "If I had known earlier, I might as well not have asked you to go.... "Feng Yun still has the brains to know that it's not good to say it here. He doesn't care if Xia Han is hurt or sad, but this is a public place. If someone with a heart hears that his brother went to a nightclub to pick up girls before getting married It's over.

"Don't you deserve to be scolded for staying there?" Feng Qi didn't feel any pity for what happened to his younger brother.

"You still say I deserve it? Do you know that the second uncle let him go halfway because he was unhappy, and then fined me all the wine you didn't drink? I can't remember how much I drank that day. Woke up the next day and almost didn’t know where I was.”

Feng Qi asked, "Did you go crazy after being drunk?"

Seeing that his elder brother was really angry, Feng Yun immediately shrank his neck, and said weakly: "It's nothing, what else can happen, it's about picking up girls."

After hearing this sentence, Feng Qi began to hold back his anger, and pressed his voice to warn: "Do you still have the brains to tell the good from the bad? You just picked up a girl, and someday you got drunk Being dragged out and sold, you don't even know what you did wrong!"

It was normal for Feng Yun to be scolded by Feng Qi, but this was done in front of Xia Han. He could lose face in front of anyone, but Xia Han couldn't. How could he let Xia Han see his own jokes?So he poked his neck back and said back: "If you hadn't run away, would I have been drunk? Besides, it's the second uncle, how could he do anything to me, I think you are prejudiced against the second uncle!"

Not to mention how Feng Qi is, but after hearing Feng Yun's words, Xia Han felt outraged and took a deep breath. If it was her younger brother, she would have to pat him with a dish on the table. face to go.

Seeing that Feng Qi's face became more and more ugly, Feng Yun swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, then said that he still had something to do, and ran away in a hurry.

"I'm really..." Feng Qi couldn't continue after saying these three words, and looked at Xia Han dejectedly.

Xia Han gave him a comforting look, and said only: "He has been protected by you for too long, so he is still childish. After you meet your second uncle, there will always be a day to educate him."

Feng Qi smiled wryly: "I hope this day will not be too late."

Before the dinner party ended, Mo Yurou had already stepped out of the banquet hall in her eleven-inch high heels.After coming out, she got into a black business car directly.As soon as I got in, the car door was closed tightly, and even the curtains were drawn around, so I couldn't see what was going on inside.

"How's it going, did you get the picture?" Mo Yurou asked.

A man wearing a baseball cap was sitting on the co-pilot. The man didn't look back, and directly handed her the SLR camera in his hand.

"It's photographed, you can see for yourself."

Mo Yurou hurriedly took it and started flipping through the photos in the camera.

They were all photos of her sitting next to Feng Qi just now. The distance between the two of them was a bit close when they were talking, but it just couldn't achieve the intimacy she wanted.

Of course she remembered that just now in the banquet hall, she was sitting next to Feng Qi and talked close to Feng Qi, but Feng Qi just didn't respond physically, not even turning his head or face. If she got any closer, It would be too deliberate.But that's it, she still hopes to see some "intimate" photos that are borrowed and staggered, but it is obvious that the person who took the photos is really not good at technology.

"How about it, can you? Guaranteed that Zhang Zhang can be the front page headline photo of hot news!"

The most important thing is that this idiot is still smug.

It was a mistake to choose him to shoot!But Mo Yurou is Mo Yurou, no matter how disappointed she is, she can still say a few perfunctory words: "Well, it's okay, thank you."

(End of this chapter)

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