Chapter 30 Don't Talk About Your Friend, I Want To Be A Beast
Chapter 30 Don’t talk about your friend, I also want to become a beast
Box 1.
The young man sitting on the sofa is about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
The face, which was a bit elegant, was covered with clouds.
The two young women leaning in their arms were trembling.
Because the young man was pinching his shoulder blades with his hands on their shoulders.
"Your Madam Yang, you're trying too hard..."
Finally the girl on the left couldn't help but say.
"Feel sorry."
The young man was Yang Luofu, who had just bid for the No. 3 box. He apologized and nodded at the bodyguard in the box: "Go and investigate the identity of the No. 3 box."
"Okay, Young Master Yang." The bodyguard bowed and then turned around and left the private room.
"Young Master Yang, please calm down. The jumping clown who jumped out of nowhere. If you know your identity, you will definitely be scared to apologize." Another woman stood up and walked behind the sofa, gently pinching her shoulder for Yang Luofu.
Yang Luofu said gloomyly: "What kind of clown can give a reward of more than 100 million for women?"
The woman's tone was stagnant and she didn't dare to speak.
Mr. Yang is right. The other party is definitely of extraordinary origin. It is impossible not to know the power of the Yang family in Qingjiang City.
"As the three major families in Qingjiang City, our Yang family can't remember how long it has been overlooked by others." Yang Luofu closed his eyes.
You don’t have to watch it and you will know how those celebrities who are watching the fun will spread today’s events after the auction ends.
Because of the man in the No. 3 box, Yang Luofu not only lost his own face, but also from the Yang family.
One hundred million, let alone the Yang family, even Yang Luofu would not use it in such a place.
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"Dad, you've spent another effort." Lin Qing said apologically.
Having earned enough face, he made his complexion rosy as if he had taken a big tonic.
But this face is really too expensive.
After adding up, Lin Qing felt distressed even if he spent more than one hundred million yuan.
"Just be happy, it's just a small amount of money, don't worry about it." Lin He said lightly.
More than one billion is just a small amount of money?
Cheng Wenrui, Yan Shujing, Xiao Rui and Xiaoya in the box were all numb. The man in front of him was really hard to figure out.
Lin Qing chuckled twice.
He was even happier when he thought about how he could go to Cheng Dieyi to take a photo and sign, etc.
I don’t know how beautiful Cheng Dieyi has taken off her makeup.
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"This is unpredictable in this life, and I don't want to be reunited today.
Looking back at the prosperity is like a dream, the remaining life is filled with storms.
The willows are dark and the flowers are laughing and laughing, and the flowers are proud of their kindness.
If you sow blessings and receive blessings, you are ashamed of my first gift to Mu Tao."
Cheng Dieyi's singing session at the auction stand ended and stood up gracefully.
A staff member went up and handed her a microphone.
"The song just now, named Suolinnang, is a Cheng School Peking Opera repertoire. Thank you to all the distinguished guests from all walks of life for their appreciation. The little girl is very grateful."
Cheng Dieyi held the microphone in both hands, and was obviously very good at breathing. "Thanks to the guests in the No. 3 box for my support. The little woman is willing to meet a requirement of No. 3 box. As long as I, Cheng Dieyi, can do my best."
Yang Luofu looked at the graceful beauty on the auction table in a daze.
Half a year ago, Yang Luofu followed the current head of the Yang family and went out to do business.
I accidentally watched Cheng Dieyi's performance, and since then, I tossed and turned day and night.
Just like the poem Guanju: A beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match.
The uneven watercress is flowing on both sides.
A beautiful lady, she is eager for it.
If you can't find anything, you can't wait and think about it.
Yang Luofu even felt that this poem was born specifically for him.
Since then, Yang Luofu has worked harder.
The two biggest wishes in this life are to become the head of the Yang family, and the other is to marry Cheng Dieyi home.
When Yang Luofu learned that Cheng Dieyi was at the auction for the Junshui Conference Venue in Qingjiang City, he specially asked for a private room.
Not for any auction item, in Yang Luofu's heart, Cheng Dieyi is a priceless treasure.
You must seize this opportunity, even if you can only take a photo with a beautiful woman, you can be satisfied.
However, Yang Luofu's thoughts were disturbed by the people in the No. 3 box!
Hearing Cheng Dieyi's last words, Yang Luofu's breathing was rapid and his eyes were about to be congested.
Fortunately, he was very determined in his personality. Yang Luofu picked up the cup in front of him and drank the wine inside, which relieved his emotions.
"It's actually possible to make a request. This is not the first time I've watched Cheng Dieyi's performance. Why did the rich people who gave the most rewards have not been treated like this?"
"Isn't this nonsense? If you give me a reward of more than one million, you can give me a reward."
"Did you see it? No matter how pure and innocent the fairy is, she will bend down under the power of money."
"You guys say, what would the boss in the No. 3 box make?"
"If it were my friend, he would definitely make a very beastly request. How could he be a real man if he didn't have to make a fuss?"
"There is no one here, just talk about yourself."
"Don't talk about your friend, I want to become a beast, too."
Most of the rich and famous people present were men.
The boss in the No. 3 box is also a man.
Of course, the one who understands men the most is men.
Cheng Dieyi, standing on the auction table, naturally felt the sight from all directions, which was malicious.
For a moment, she also regretted it. What should I do if the man in the No. 3 box really made some excessive requests?
Cheng Dieyi was shocked by rewarding more than 100 million yuan.
I asked myself that she had seen many famous and wealthy people in her performances everywhere, but this was the first time Cheng Dieyi saw such a vast man.
In shock, her brain was short-circuited.
Holding the microphone's hand, he unconsciously exerted a lot of force.
The quietest room in the corner is unusual.
There was only a young girl in black dress sitting on the sofa, and the person standing respectfully next to her was Bai Yuanji, the supervisor of the auction house.
The girl was wearing high heels, and a pair of beautiful white legs stretched out from the hem of the black skirt.
The soft and ink-like hair scattered casually on the shoulders, and it is still difficult to conceal the innate dignity.
If anyone sees the girl's face, they will definitely be amazed.
I thought Cheng Dieyi was already beautiful enough, but that beauty was different from the beauty of a girl.
The brows are as light as autumn water, the jade skin is accompanied by the light breeze, the fish falls and the geese falls and the birds are frightened, the flowers are shy and the moon is trembling.
This girl in her twenties should be like this.
"Miss, Cheng Dieyi seems to have said the wrong thing." Bai Yuanji naturally noticed that Cheng Dieyi was a little panicked and couldn't help but smile.
"You go and deal with it." The girl whispered.
"Okay, Miss."
Bai Yuanji retreated, leaving only girls in the private room.
The girl's charm and purity blend into black and white bright eyes, flowing with faint tiredness and laziness, shaking her calves, throwing off her high heels, revealing her snow-white feet with round lines.
Rouyi held his face, and the girl was also a little curious about what requests the man in the No. 3 box would make.
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(End of this chapter)
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