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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:34:18 AM


Chapter 135

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In the playful price call, no one noticed that ye Huanyan's face was gradually turning white. The deep sense of shame came from being trampled by everyone sincerely. She didn't even dare to look at Ling Han, and didn't dare to know what his intention was.

One humiliation is not enough. Do you want to put it in front of so many people to humiliate once?

Want to prove to her how worthless her feelings are?

"Onemillion."

The cold voice sounded from ye Huanyan's side, sonorous and powerful.

The host didn't seem to believe it. He looked in the direction of raising the sign and hesitated, "President Ling, bid onemillion."

The sound of laughter gradually weakened.

Everyone's eyes gradually turned to the direction of Ling Han.

Ye Huanyan didn't hear what the host ridiculed. When she looked up, she looked at her eyes, which were somewhat sulky and clear, and took a panoramic view of the consternation in her eyes.

"1.5 million..."

Across the two tables from Ling Han, a thick voice rang out. The bidding man was about 45 years old, his eyebrows were gentle and elegant, and a pair of gentle eyes, with a bit of banter, nodded slightly towards Ling Han.

Ling Han subconsciously glanced at ye Huanyan,

"Do you know him?"

Ye Huanyan was stunned for a moment, shook his head, "don't know,"

"Twomillion," Ling Han raised his sign,

"2.5 million."

Ling Han frowned. Since he didn't know him, why should he be interested in this useless napkin in others' eyes?

"Three million."

"Three and a half million,"

No matter how Ling Han bid, the other party always increased by 500000, and it was still a neutral voice.

“……”

"Ten million." Ling Han raised his sign and stared at the man closely,

Unexpectedly, under the attention of the public, the man stopped his bid, gave Ling Han a meaningful look, and then turned his head to wink at a corner of the stage.

Following his eyes, Ling Han saw Su mang on the side of the stage.

His face sank.

"Ten million one time, ten million two times, ten million three times, the deal... OK, our painting will finally fall into the hands of President Ling of Huanyu Group."

The host's voice is particularly harsh at the moment. After the so-called "episode", the remaining auction items are not as atmosphere and topic as this little napkin.

Before the auction, a man with the appearance of an assistant came to invite Ling han to fetch the auction items backstage.

Backstage, he met Su Mang, holding the napkin sealed by a layer of special transparent film, leaning against a corner of the sofa and looking at him with a smile.

"Do you know that man?"

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Han directly questioned,

"Which man?" Su mang blinked, showing a playful look,

"I hosted all the dinners, and of course I knew all the guests."

Ling Han frowned, and his tone sank for a few points, "he competed with me today..."

"Oh, you say Mr. Li is very familiar with me. What's the matter?"

Su mang asked clearly,

Ling Han slowly exhaled and suppressed his temper, "sister Su Mang, is it interesting to tease me? Even if you don't sell this painting, you let me pay this ten million, I won't say a word."

"Of course, you pay more than 10 million every year, and it's too low-key not to be on the list of charity celebrities,"

Su mang raised his chin and showed an inscrutable smile,

"But I always feel a little sorry to let you send money for nothing every year."

"...." Ling Han's eyebrows loosened a little, "what do you mean?"

Su mang shook the paper in his hand and asked with a wink,

"I'm suddenly curious about the weight of Ye Huanyan in your heart."

“……”

Ling Han was silent for a few seconds and looked at Su mang with determination,

"Is this the meaning of taking this thing out for auction?"

"No matter what the result is, I will definitely give it back to you in the end. I'm just curious, Ling Han."

Su mang looked down at the 'painting',

"Although you didn't tell me who drew it, it's not difficult to see from the yellowing degree of this paper and the letter 'y' on the corner that it's ye Huanyan's handwriting. If you remember correctly, she studied art in college."

"So what?"

Ling Han's face tightened for a few minutes, "even if it's her painting, what's the matter? I just want to get back what originally belongs to me, which has nothing to do with her."

Su Mang's eyes flashed a little strange. She raised her eyes and looked at Ling Han,

"If President Li continues to bid, how much do you think you can get, and are you willing to give up this auction?"

Ling Han stared at Su mang for a few seconds, grabbed the piece of paper and left Su mang with a figure, which had nothing to do with a sentence, "Su Mang, you are just my father's apprentice, which is too much."

After Ling Han left, Su mang stared at his back for a while, as if he saw the shadow of another person in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little disappointed,

"When a person who has always been calm avoids answering other people's questions, and tries to divert the attention of both parties by personal attack or drawing a line, it shows that such questions are very important to this person, and even hit the key."

A thick man's voice sounded from the bathroom door.

Su mang turned around and glanced at the man,

"What do you think of Ling Han's heart when I just asked?"

The man's shoulders shrugged slightly, showing a confident look,

"He is a 30-year-old man. He should have an adult's view of his feelings. In fact, you don't need to worry so much. As he said when he just left, you are only Ling Dongming's apprentice, which has nothing to do with him."

Su mang was stunned for a few seconds and sighed slowly, "I'm afraid he can see clearly, but he can't do it."

"Compared with this, I am more curious that you are so worried about him? Is it because he is the son of your master, or because he is the son of Ling Dongming?"

"Is there any difference?"

"Yes," the man's eyes deepened, "master, the difference between men."

Su Mang's face was obviously stiff. She avoided the physical contact between the man and her, and stepped back, "Li Ao, you care too much."

Banquet Hall,

Ye Huanyan sat at the table until the dinner was over. Ling Han didn't come back. After the dinner, a teenager dressed as a waiter came to inform her that Ling Han had left in advance.

The waiter boy looked annoyed and apologized repeatedly,

"Miss, I'm really sorry. Mr. Ling told me early this morning. I was temporarily asked by the kitchen to have something to do, so I forgot about it. Don't complain about me!"

Ye Huanyan breathed out helplessly, "it's all right, I won't complain about you."

Just glancing at the time on the big screen in the banquet hall, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and I didn't know whether this place was good for taking a taxi.

"Yan Yan..."

Ye Huanyan was called to turn around and saw Su Nianhua in a sapphire blue suit, looking at her in surprise, "it's really you!"





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