President Daddy's spoils me too much

"Come back!" The man's voice was very low, it seemed that there was a trace of displeasure.

Ning Wan walked out with her mobile phone. "I have something to do here. I'll go back later."

"Come back now. I have something to do in the evening."

She did promise to accompany Fu Ting tonight. At this time, she could not break the promise. She went back to the inpatient department and said to Liu Fangzheng and his assistant, "I have something else to do. Go first. If you have something here, please call me."

"Come on, you're useless here." The assistant handed over the chopsticks. "Brother Fang Zheng, we have dinner."

Liu Fangzheng looked at Ning Wan reluctantly. "Is elder sister going? What do I do when you leave? "

"Shall I see you tomorrow?"

Liu Fangzheng suddenly extended his little thumb, "let's pull the hook."

Ning Wan pulls the hook with him, leaves his cell phone number to the assistant and leaves the hospital.

There was a black car parked in front of the hospital. The door was wide open, and Fu Ting was sitting in it. He was holding the steering wheel in one hand and smoking in the other.

"Why don't you sleep a lot?" Ning Wan steps forward.

The man quickly put out the smoke, ran down to open the door for the woman, helped the woman to sit in, "something happened in the evening."

"Always say something, what is it?" Ning Wan leaned back in the chair and rubbed his temples. Liu Fangzheng is like this now. What should she do?

"I'll know when I go."

Fu Ting changed Ning Wan's goose yellow dress and asked people to make her look and make up. He took her to a seaside cruise ship.

There are many people on the cruise ship. Everyone saw Fu ting and Ning Wan come in and hurry up.

"Here comes Fu Zong."

Fu Ting nodded, and under the public's questioning, he calmly introduced Ning wan to them, "this is my wife Ning Wan."

"President Fu's wife is really beautiful."

"Thank you." The man lightly said, hugging Ning Wan's hand more tightly.

After a while of greetings, Fu Ting took over the number plate handed over by the staff, and found a seat according to the number plate.

"Auction?" Ning Wan approached Fu ting and asked softly.

"Yes, you can take a picture of what you like later."

The first few auction items seem to be very common, but the people who own this item are very special, including the accessories of stars in the film and television industry, the tools of artists, and the collection of many famous ladies. There are all kinds of strange things.

"Do you like it?"

Those gold and silver jewelry and jade accessories are not in Ning Wan's eyes, "No."

"As I thought." The man chuckled and held Ning Wan's hand. "All the good things are in the back."

In the second half of the year, things became more and more precious. Although each item was not worth a lot of money, it was definitely not affordable for ordinary families.

"Do you like it now?" Fu Ting approached Ning Wan gently and whispered in her ear, "if you like it, you can take it. Don't save money for me."

"No, I don't need any of these things."

The man stared at the front. "The last thing you should like."

"Do you know the last thing?"

The man chuckled and raised his chin. "Up."

Two women in white cheongsam came up with a scroll in their hands. The man warmly introduced them on the stage, "now let's welcome our last item to the stage..."

When the scroll was opened, a beautiful landscape painting appeared in front of everyone.

This last object is a painting, said to be from a contemporary celebrity, and only one in the world.

"A picture? Are you sure I like it? " Ning Wan's hobby is fashion design. He has no research on landscape painting.

"Are you sure?"

I really don't like it, but Ning Wan thinks of someone.

The starting price of this painting is ten thousand now. Among the people present, seven or eight are interested in the painting and have raised their prices. In a few minutes, the painting grew from 10000 to 300000, and soon reached 500000.

"Spend so much money to buy a piece of paper and go back to" supply ". Are they crazy?

Fu Ting clapped Ning Wan '

"Isn't it a waste to give them?"

"So we're going to take pictures."

Ning Wan was stunned. "Even so, it shouldn't be us who are the match makers?" Thinking of the money that Guan Pengyang advanced, she whispered, "if Fu always has a lot of money, he can lend it to me in case of emergency."

"You need money?"

Ning Wan nodded, "I need it."

"And the card I gave you?"

"Did you give me the card?" The woman thought about it carefully, finally remembered it, and said, "I don't know where to put it."

The man's face is a little ugly. Let go of the woman's hand and stop talking.At this time, the auction price of the painting on the stage has reached 700000.

The man who competed for the auction had a paunch, a face full of flesh, and looked at the people of Zhou with complacency. People don't talk, whispering and communicating with each other. Several men who had just entered the auction were all defeated.

When the host looked around and was about to speak, Fu Ting raised the sign. The business was low and powerful, "seven hundred and twenty thousand!"

When the host saw Fu Ting holding up the sign, his lips almost reached his ears: "OK, the number 37 Bidders have reached 720000. Is there more now than 720000? OK, 720000 for the first time 72 million for the second time... "

The man who just auctioned gave Fu ting a bad look and raised the sign, "I'll pay 800000!"

Ning Wan is stunned. Is this middle-aged man crazy? No matter how good the painting is, it's just a picture. To put it bluntly, it's just a piece of paper.

Some people, like Ning Wan, said in a low voice, "this painting will break the sky by 500000 yuan."

"Is his money printed by the press? It's up so much! "

"Yes, this man is really rich."

"There are so many rich people. We are just here to watch."

Just then, a loud voice said, "go for a million."

They looked in the direction of the speaker. A round beam of light came on a man in a light gray suit.

Ning Wan looked sideways. The man was sitting behind her. He could not see his face clearly from her point of view.

Fu Ting gave a cold look at the back, holding the number plate to be raised.

"What are you going to do?" Ning Wan pressed the man's hand in time. "You're crazy. It's not worth it!"

The man smiled softly to Ning Wan, "I have my own consideration."

"A million now!" Ning Wan's voice was a little higher, reminding him, "I know we have money, but it doesn't cost that much."

"Don't worry!"

Ning Wan was very worried. "How can I rest assured? It's more than a million dollars. We... "

"Don't worry," smiled Ning Wan. The man raised the number plate. "Two million."

There was an uproar.

"Just now I thought it was the man who was crazy. I didn't think it was the man who was crazy."

"Yes, yes..."