Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Xiao Zhang whispered in Qiao Ansheng's ear quietly.

In her impression, shouldn't this kind of auction be very lively, with one after another cries?

Qiao Ansheng reached out and took the number plate handed over by the staff. He turned his head and smiled at her, and his eyebrows curled up: "What is nervous? It is normal for it to be quiet here, and it is not a busy city. Those who can come in are rich and powerful. People with status, their etiquette is very decent..."

She lowered her head to look through the manual of today's meeting place.

Qiao Ansheng wore a white dress today with short sleeves, showing two thin white and slender arms, and the skin was as delicate as cow's milk.

Xiao Zhang's arm is also just next to it.

In contrast, Xiao Zhang inevitably pulled his sleeves and covered his arm vigorously.

Xiao Zhang glanced enviously at the other's fair skin.

She is often praised for her white skin on weekdays, but the contrast between her yellow and white skin and Qiao Ansheng's cold white skin is a bit tragic.

...

People entered the arena one after another, all dressed well.

The venue is in order, except for occasional whispering sounds, there is not much noise.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the auction manual in his hand intently, rummaging through what Qin Yanchen asked her to photograph.

There should be someone sitting next to him.

The teacup on the table next to him made a loud noise. Qiao Ansheng paused and looked up, looking at...

She can't help but feel a little bit emotional.

The person sitting across from him is not someone else, but Qiao Mengxi.

Qiao Ansheng snorted, and the other party was also unwilling to show weakness, his eyes were gritted with hatred.

"Why are you here?"

Qiao Mengxi asked first.

Qiao Ansheng only glanced at her lightly. He didn't even want to talk about it, and made it clear that he just wanted to ignore Qiao Mengxi as air.

As long as Qiao Mengxi thinks about the smoky and miasma look at home, and then looks at Qiao Ansheng's refreshing, the fire in her heart can't stop it.

Seeing that Qiao Ansheng didn't want to pay attention to herself, she also snorted coldly from her nose and stroked the corner of her clothes with a mocking expression.

"Today's conference is a private event, but the invitations are all famous artists and collectors. You can come in on such occasions, An Sheng, it seems that you have good skills."

The little Zhang on one side was really uncomfortable with her yin and yang ridicule, and immediately went back for Qiao Ansheng: "We, Joe, are always invited here just as they should!"

Qiao Mengxi painted eyes with heavy makeup, and lightly scanned Xiao Zhang, who was filled with righteous indignation, with a mocking expression.

"Oh? Invitation..."

Qiao Mengxi smiled sarcastically.

"You ask Mr. Qiao, if there is no ulterior affair, who would invite her? Wouldn't you feel embarrassed to sit in the first row by walking through the back door?"

The news that Qin Yanchen had been married blasted the entire Nan'an news network, and Qiao Mengxi would naturally not miss it.

She knew exactly who could marry Qin Yanchen.

But what she didn't expect was that Qin Yanchen would choose to expose himself to the public, and would not be wronged by Qiao Ansheng.

There was only one Qiao Ansheng in that man's eyes!

It has always been.

Qiao Mengxi's heart was about to sour into lemon juice, she gritted her teeth in resentment, since Qin Yanchen wanted to hide it so, she wouldn't let them do what she wanted.

"You who are assistants, don't you realize that your relationship between Qiao and Qin is unusual..."

"Qiao Mengxi!"

Qiao Ansheng on one side finally raised his head when he heard these words.

She coldly squinted at the smug Qiao Mengxi over there, her eyes raised, sharp and straight, revealing a cold taste.

"You have suffered so much, why haven't you learned to be cautious in your words and deeds? Is the suffering you have given you not enough?"

"you……"

Qiao Mengxi opened her lips to fight back...

At this time, a staff member came to add water and interrupted her.

Qiao Mengxi still had to pretend in front of these people, so she had to swallow all the words for a while.

The staff added water and handed Qiao Ansheng a white gift box with high-end packaging in a very friendly manner: "Mr. Qiao, this is the present we prepared for you today..."

Qiao Mengxi frowned when he saw the gift box, and immediately asked: "Hey, why only she has it, I don't have it?"

The staff member smiled apologetically at Qiao Mengxi.

"Sorry, ma'am, this is the gift our company prepared for the special guests at the auction today. Only special guests have it..."

Having said this, he looked a little dazed, looked at Qiao Ansheng, and then at Qiao Mengxi who was sitting on the side: "This lady, the first row is reserved for special guests, may I ask you?"

Qiao Mengxi was originally a little annoyed, but at this moment, she was asked by the staff. She opened her mouth and was a little embarrassed. She wisely said, "I, I am... I am her sister..."

Qiao Ansheng's lips curled up coldly when he heard the words.

"I don't have such a sister."

The staff was a little embarrassed, his smile gradually closed, his brows frowned, and his tone became cold.

"Madam, today this auction is only open to our guests and customers. If you are not eligible, please go out first..."

Qiao Mengxi gave Qiao Ansheng a fierce look, then took another look at the staff who was waiting for her to explain in front, and her expression gradually became unsustainable.

She acted rudely, took out the invitation card from her bag and threw it to the staff: "Why don't you qualify! Look! Isn't this an invitation letter!"

The staff member carefully checked the invitation letter, and then he was relieved and bowed to Qiao Mengxi.

"It turned out to be President Chen's friend. I'm sorry, President Chen is not our special guest. Please come with me. President Chen's position is behind..."

Qiao Mengxi glanced at the back and then looked at the staff. The other party had already stretched out an arm and made a gesture of asking.

She snorted with an ugly expression, grabbed the medicine invitation letter and the bag, her face was not a face, and her nose was not a nose and walked back.

It wasn't until Qiao Mengxi left that Qiao Ansheng's ears became a little quieter.

She rubbed her ears and didn't take this episode to heart at all.

The auction started soon. The highlight of today's auction is a painting... "Autumn Living in the Mountains" by Wang Wei, a master of landscape painting.

The auctioneer enthusiastically introduced the details and preciousness of the painting on the stage. In fact, even if he did not say it, the group of people sitting on the stage naturally understood the preciousness of the painting.

Qiao Ansheng looked carefully.

Her task today is to take this picture.