I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 368 Mysterious Buyer!

The sound came from the back row, the scene was crowded with people, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Who called the price just now?"

"The transaction price of the first bid is so high, how can a necklace be so real?"

"You don't understand! The hostess of this necklace is the new chairman of Huasheng Group! You are young, beautiful, and unmarried. The two men were biting so tightly just now. Do you think it is really for a necklace?" ? The drunken man does not want to drink!"

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Everyone was whispering in their ears, but Nan Xi and Gong Yichen were whispering in their hearts.

"Nephew, have you figured out who it is?" Nan Xi asked in a low voice.

Gong Yichen nodded, then shook his head again, "How could little uncle come to this kind of place? What is he doing for this kind of small charity auction?"

Nan Xi nodded, feeling that what Gong Yichen said made sense, as Gong Zhengyu really didn't need to come to this kind of place to exchange contacts.

"But...it really does seem like it!" Nan Xi bit her lip, the man's voice just now was too much like Gong Zhengyu.

During the conversation, the hostess lady who had confirmed the identity of the buyer came to the host with a check and whispered a few words, only to see the host was stunned for a moment, and then shouted enthusiastically: "Congratulations to Mr. Gong Zhengyu, President of Gongshi Group, for becoming today's The buyer of the first collection tonight, thank Mr. Gong for donating 100 million yuan to the charity event tonight!"

The host's voice fell, and the scene was in an uproar. No one thought that Gong Zhengyu would appear at the charity dinner tonight. Everyone was able to see Gong Zhengyu. If they were lucky, they might be able to catch up with him later. Because of Gong Zhengyu's relationship, this cruise ticket tonight is really worth it.

Under the gaze of everyone in the hall, Gong Zhengyu got up from the last row in a low-key manner, walked to the central stage, and took Nanxi's necklace from the host.

At the grand invitation of the host, Gong Zhengyu took the microphone, and everyone waited with bated breath, looking forward to his next speech. After all, this Mr. Gong's speech has an astonishing "gold content" in the financial world.

Unexpectedly, Gong Zhengyu kept his usual low profile, left a "thank you", and then walked off the stage.

Everyone was sorry, but it was obvious that Gong Zhengyu didn't want to steal the limelight tonight. It's very likely that even tonight's organizer didn't expect Gong Zhengyu to show up, otherwise he would never dare to arrange Gong Zhengyu's seat at the end Such an inconspicuous position in a row.

From this point of view, Gong Zhengyu's low-key appearance may have some other purpose. Could it be for that Miss Nan?Otherwise, why would he be so persistent in taking pictures of the necklace?

Under the gaze of everyone, Gong Zhengyu stepped off the stage and walked to the first row step by step.

Nan Xi lowered her eyebrows, not daring to raise her head towards him. She felt the sound of footsteps approaching her little by little.

Gong Yichen stood up before her, "Little uncle, why are you here?"

Gong Zhengyu glanced coldly, couldn't he come?

Everyone was watching, and Gong Zhengyu got another shot of her necklace. Nan Xi couldn't say hello, so she stood up and said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Gong, for your love. I'm really flattered to buy this necklace with so much money."

With her pink lips slightly parted, Gong Zhengyu's gaze had already fallen on her face, and as her words fell, the man put the necklace on her neck.

Nan Xi was startled, the man had already leaned forward, his posture was almost as if he was holding her in his arms, Gong Zhengyu turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the back of her neck, and carefully buttoned the necklace for her.

　Meow~ The little fox is waking up. There are still [-] words to come. Today, [-] words are the bottom line. How much more can be added depends on the state of the little fox, struggling to type...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)