No matter Bai Jihan or Du Jun, they all respect Mr. Chen, so they nodded their heads.

Jon found that Mr. Chen was really a very kind old man. Even when he met for the first time, he could not help but feel a good feeling.

The lights in the auction hall were turned on at the same time, and the whole auction hall was restored to a bright state.

The host did not know which corner to drill out, took the microphone and said aloud: "please sit down, the next is the last item of this charity auction!"

As his voice began to fall, all eyes were focused on his finger.

At the back of the stage, the red curtain was pulled down, and a huge oil painting appeared at the place where the wall was supposed to be exposed.

"Wow! How big it is

"Why is it painting again? I don't know how much this painting will cost? "

"The painting just now was finally won by Bai San Shao for one billion yuan. I don't know who the painting will go to?"

As soon as the oil painting came out, all kinds of voices vied with each other under the stage, and everyone was deeply sorry for the big hand of Bai Jihan and Du Jun when they competed.

With a smile on his face, the host turned to the oil painting and said in a loud voice: "this oil painting named" home "is not made by a famous artist, but it represents a yearning and longing for" home ". The people who made this painting have different understandings of the interpretation of "home". She thinks that home should be like the one in the painting, including father, mother and children. As you all know, the theme of our charity auction is children. Therefore, all the proceeds from the auction will be donated to a special group of children. "

The host's words suddenly stopped here.

There was constant discussion around.

Generally speaking, if this painting can be put on the final stage, it must have an influence that can not be ignored. Who and how much money will be photographed?

Qiao Yien's hand has been held by Bai Jihan since he stepped down. Her mind has also been immersed in the surprise that Bai Jihan made for her.

At this time, listening to the voice of the surrounding discussion, subconsciously looked at the stage.

The painting called "home" is very simple. It is a large green grassland with three people lying on it.

The green grass made her think of Bai Yuxi. Isn't he the favorite color?

In the painting, there are three people lying hand in hand on the green grass, two big and one small. It is very easy to give people the idea that they are a family of three.

The three of them are head to head together, but their feet are stretched out in different directions. Their posture is leisurely and their looks are comfortable.

I don't know why, Jon thought of the word "home" immediately.

In her subconscious, home is like this. There are fathers, mothers and children. A simple family of three will form a simple home.

This is the home she yearned for for for a long time. After she married Bai Jihan, she seemed to really realize the feeling of "home".

I don't know who was able to draw such a picture, so aptly interpreted her inner concept of "home".

Bai Jihan is sitting beside her. Since he proposed, his mind has never been put on the auction. Instead, he stares at the people beside him.

So, naturally, all her expressions are in the eye.

"Do you like this painting very much?" Hold her hand to her lips and kiss gently. The corner of her mouth is the same smile that never waves.

Although he had been kissing him intimately in front of everyone, he still wanted to withdraw his hand when he was kissing the back of his hand.

Not only because of his shyness, his warm lips pressed against the back of her hand made her shiver.

She was so sensitive that even on the back of her hand, with such a gentle kiss, her heart beat faster.

"The artistic conception in this painting is very agreeable to me. It makes people feel comfortable to look at it," he said

She said the truth, but she immediately remembered that Bai Jihan and Du Jun had been fighting each other to capture the "angel" for her.

"The season is cold." Holding his hand with his backhand, he said anxiously, "in fact, I don't like it very much. You don't want to..."

"Well, I'm measured." Bai Jihan interrupted her with a smile.

After some discussion, the host on the stage said with a smile: "the auction proceeds of this last painting called 'home' will be donated to the global childhood leukemia foundation."

What else did the host say after that, Jon didn't hear it clearly.

She was shocked by the words "global childhood leukaemia fund" that the host just said.

She doesn't know how many children there are like Bai Yuxi in the world, but there are certainly many.

If we can help those children and let them live healthily, it's like seeing Bai Yuxi live by her side.

The significance of the auction of this painting is far greater than the shock of seeing it at first."Ian?" Bai Jihan squeezed her hand gently.

Even if you don't ask her, you know what she's thinking at this time.

Because when he heard the host say, he also had the same idea as her.

The meaning of taking this picture is really different from others for both of them.

Perhaps because of the effect of the previous painting, many people kept raising the price as soon as the reserve price was quoted.

At the beginning, the price of one million paintings has gone from one million to one million

Sure enough, the most important plays are in the back.

Bai Jihan looks at Du Jun who is still sitting quietly beside him. He doesn't seem to want to make a move.

Of course, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't give him a chance.

"80 million!"

The painting has been called to 80 million, Bai Jihan's mouth slightly curved, take a look at Li Feng beside him.

Li Feng understood and raised the sign in his hand.

"Two billion." Bai Jihan's voice is faint, just like the breeze.

But it is this light voice that once again brings the whole auction to a new climax!

"Two billion! Bai San Shao paid 2 billion for this painting! Two billion! My God

"I've heard that Bai San Shao is rich in financial resources, but I can't imagine that it has reached this level! One shot tonight is three billion! It's beyond our reach

"I don't know if the mysterious Mr. Du will bid..."

All kinds of arguments, in the ears of Joan Ian, she was stupefied after a long time to respond.

Almost reflexively, he turned his head and looked at the man beside him. His clear-cut face was full of resolute light, and his sharp eyes like an eagle were staring at the pictures on it. The whole person was determined with a certain strength.

Looking at such white Jihan, she suddenly gave birth to the feeling that he should have been like this, he was born king.

Looking at Du Jun on the other side, he looked at the painting on the stage with a smile, and his eyes were full of soft colors.

Does he like that painting too? Will he bid with Bai Jihan just like he did just now?

Many people on the field, like her, stare at him with a trace of doubt.

Even the host couldn't help but cast a curious look at him.

The time was still for a few seconds, and soon came the host's high voice: "white three less bid 2 billion, is there any higher bid? If not, the painting called "home" will also be white San Shao. "

When his voice stopped, almost everyone looked at Du Jun with the attitude of watching the play.

Qiao Yien's eyes did not leave Du Jun for a moment. Of course, unlike those people, she did not want Du Jun and Bai Jihan to compete with each other.

For whatever reason, she didn't want to see the two men become rivals.

Du Jun didn't speak. He just looked at the painting gently, as if he were looking at his closest lover.

The host coughed a little and said in a deep voice: "two billion, once!"

“……”

"Two billion, twice!"

“……”

"Two billion..."

"Three times!"

Bang!

"Deal The host said with a smile, "congratulations on Bai San Shao's auction of the last item with 2 billion yuan!"

After that, Jon didn't pay attention to what she said, because she was soon led away from the auction house by Bai Jihan.

She did not know how Du Jun, who had been fighting with Bai Jihan everywhere, finally gave up fighting with him?

Although it was a result that she was happy to see, she always felt that there were some abnormal factors in it.

Outside the gate of Tianyu's top leisure meeting, Mo Mai wants to talk to her with great interest, but is pulled away by Ling Shaofeng.

Qiao Yien didn't know why Ling Shaofeng tried his best to pull Mo wheat away. She turned her head and looked at Bai Jihan and found that he was in a good mood!

It can't be because of the fear of white season cold and bad mood to Mo wheat ah!

Then why is it that we want to pull the wheat away?

"What do you think?" Bai Jihan stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, and asked with a smile, "are you thinking about why Shaofeng pulled away Mo wheat?"

Jon was silent.

Every time she was thinking about something, Bai Jihan could always say it in one word, which made her have no privacy at all.

She pursed her mouth and murmured, "are you angry with them again?"

"Am I so bored?" Bai Jihan frowned.

"What's the matter with them?"

Bai Jihan did not immediately answer her question, but stare at her for a few seconds, and then vaguely smile: "they go first, of course, they will leave this wonderful night alone for us.""Don't you still want to be a good friend tonight, don't you want a husband?"

"Anything special tonight?" Jon asked dully, ignoring the words behind him.

Bai Jihan frowned: "what do you think is special tonight?"

Jon chewed his lips and thought hard.

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