President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 274 I Am Your Capitalist

After Qiao Yuchen only glanced at the other person indifferently, he turned his gaze back to the man opposite him.

He raised his eyebrows, shook hands with the other party indifferently, nodded politely, looked at An Ran and said, "Let's go for a walk over there."

An Ran nodded, smiled at him, and left with him.

After the two left, the smile on Qiao Yuchen's face never bloomed again.

The woman behind her turned her head and looked at Qiao Yuchen's back.

The man said: "I see Qiao Yuchen like this, he doesn't intend to know you."

There was a smile between the woman's brows and eyes: "He doesn't plan to know me, doesn't it look more challenging?"

"You woman, you are indeed a fierce freak."

After An Ran walked not far, she looked at Qiao Yuchen and said, "Do you know that woman? She seems to know you very well, and she even calls you Yuchen."

"is it?"

"Why, didn't you hear it? I said, why didn't you talk to her. "

Qiao Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled: "It may be because you are by my side, I can't hear other women's voices."

An Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "You eat honey every day, doesn't your throat hurt?"

"I'll tell you nice things, no matter how much I say, I won't feel a sore throat. After all, are they sincere?"

"My friend, this is not good for you."

"Today I am not your friend, I am your capitalist, tomorrow I will be your friend, OK?"

An Ran smiled speechlessly, "You really know what to do."

"That's... embarrassing."

"where?"

"See every stitch."

An Ran blushed: "Enough is enough for you. You really took the opportunity to humiliate people. If you do this again, I will fight back."

"How can you fight back?"

"Needle," she raised her eyebrows.

Qiao Yuchen smirked: "Yo, I've failed my studies, but there is a kind of needle called Dinghaishen needle."

"That's for Monkey King."

He hugged his arms: "I think I am Monkey King, and you, the Tathagata Buddha, even if I turn over and over, I can't find your palm."

An Ran reached out and patted her forehead: "Hey."

"So sad."

"I don't even know how I got to talk about such inappropriate issues while chatting with you."

"It's not suitable for children, it's obviously normal."

Qiao Yuchen's face was unusually calm: "But let's go back to the question just now. Although I ignored her and didn't notice the name she called me just now, I did know her. I used to talk to her very familiar."

"Oh?" Just when An Ran was about to look back, Qiao Yuchen's arms around her waist tightened a bit: "Don't look back."

An Ran looked at him: "Why?"

"Remember, the ex-girlfriend I told you about?"

An Ran stopped in her tracks and looked at him in surprise: "Is that woman your ex-girlfriend?"

Qiao Yuchen curled his lips: "How about it, are you jealous?"

An Ran was speechless: "At a time like this, are you still in the mood to ask me if I'm jealous? Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine. For me, it's just a passer-by who appeared in my life in the past. What can I do?"

An Ran frowned, if he could be very angry, and even impulsively ask that woman why she betrayed him and left him back then, she would understand.

But he didn't do that.

Is it because she is here that he is so calm?

"To you, that woman is really just a passer-by?"

Qiao Yuchen shrugged: "The conscience of heaven and earth."

"What about me? Isn't our marriage over too? What am I to you?"

"Damn my...baby," he looked at her, and smiled solemnly: "There is no comparison between you and her, and there is no relationship between me and her, but you and I , will never be able to get rid of the relationship, because we have a common son."

An Ran thought about it, but it was true.

He will always be An An's father, and she will always be An An's mother. With An An around, the relationship between them will not be broken.

She walked back with him, and he took her to find a place to sit and eat.

"What is this party for today?"

"Auction, before you came in, you didn't look at the sign at the door, did you?"

"I just thought I was going to be late, so I didn't think too much about it."

"Eat first, the auction will start at eight o'clock."

An Ran looked at the time on her wrist: "Then there are only 15 minutes left."

"You can take pictures while eating, it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect."

An Ran nodded and sat down next to him.

"There are a lot of rich people in this northern city. Basically, there will be an auction every few days, but all the auctions I have participated in are basically full of people."

Qiao Yuchen smiled: "But every time there are only a few people who will take the auction, this group of auction managers are very smart, they will invite entrepreneurs with better development in the North City to participate in the auction, and invite some Small bosses who urgently need cooperation come, although the entrance ticket is expensive, but there are some people who are willing to spend a lot of money, just to increase the chance to meet big entrepreneurs."

An Ran hugged him and looked at him: "There is still this kind of operation."

Qiao Yuchen pampered her forehead: "Little girl, how dark this world is beyond your imagination."

An Ran pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't want to imagine either."

"It's a good thing to be able to not imagine, and to be as still as water. At least, you can see the goodness of the world."

Qiao Yuchen picked up his wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

When he put down his glass, his eyes fell on the table directly opposite him.

Because Mo Yao was sitting there, facing him across the table.

Seeing Mo Yao looking at him, he picked up the wine glass and toasted him in the air.

Qiao Yuchen looked away calmly, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up food for An Ran.

"eat more."

"What about you, just drink?"

"I eat too, you can feed me."

An Ran pursed her lips, and gave him a white look: "You're making progress."

"I don't know how many people are watching us now. Since we want to act, can't we do the whole set? Otherwise, I will give you a bad review."

An Ran raised her eyebrows: "Give it to me."

"No, I'm afraid that An'an will feel ashamed because his mother has a disabled hand and can't even feed his father. Anyway, tonight, I'm waiting for you to feed me and make me look good."

An Ran gouged him out, but still picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks and brought it to his lips.

"I didn't do it because I listened to you. I despise your long-windedness."

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Qiao Yuchen's lips: "I've always been a person who doesn't care about the process, and pays more attention to the result. Although I don't like to eat braised pork, but, I just..."

An Ran immediately withdrew her hand, but Qiao Yuchen didn't eat it.

He looked at her: "Still provocative?"

"Didn't you say you don't like to eat it, then you can fix it yourself."

"Kidding."

An Ran pouted, smiled, and handed it to him again.

Qiao Yuchen ate it, pursed his lips and smiled: "You gave me the poison, I have to take it too."

"If I give you poison, I will definitely let you take the kind of chronic poison that can't kill you in a single dose, and let you die slowly through your intestines."

"Are you going to be so vicious to me?"

An Ran raised her eyebrows: "What kind of viciousness is this? Isn't it good to let you experience life."

Qiao Yuchen smiled, she's just enjoying her mouth.

The auction starts, and there is a host on the stage to host the auction.

Before the first lot was brought up, idol singer groups came out to sing and dance, and then the auction started.

The first lot is a Suzhou embroidery from the late Qing Dynasty.

Auctions start at 100 million.

Although An Ran doesn't know how to appreciate Suzhou embroidery, the delicate patterns on the embroidery make An Ran feel astonished.

Qiao Yuchen asked: "How is it, do you like it?"

An Ran shrugged: "I'm not very interested."

Qiao Yuchen pursed his lips, and at the time of 370 million, he casually raised the sign.

Originally, after Qiao Yuchen raised his sign, the man next to Mo Yao, who had been silent all this time, also raised his sign and directly raised the price to 400 million.

Qiao Yuchen pursed his lips and raised his placard again, 450 million.

He turned his gaze to the man across from him.

An Ran also looked back and said in surprise, "Hey, isn't that... the companion of your ex-girlfriend."

Qiao Yuchen smiled and patted her hand: "Do you want to watch a movie?"

"What drama?"

"A big show of intrigue, just watch."

After he finished speaking, he held up a placard: "550 million."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party. The other party also raised his card and raised the price by 100 million.

Qiao Yuchen raised his sign again: "800 million."

There was an uproar in the arena, the man looked at Mo Yao with hesitation in his brows, and then raised his hand: "900 million."

Qiao Yuchen calmly put the number plate in his hand on the table under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

An Ran looked at him: "Stop shooting?"

"I don't want to shoot anymore, I didn't want to," he stroked her hair under the eyes of everyone.

"Then you are still bidding so desperately?"

At first, everyone thought that the final winner would be Qiao Yuchen, but they didn't expect... The ending was reversed.

A man who is very strange to the people of Beicheng bought this Suzhou embroidery at a price of 900 million.

Seeing the expression on the man's and Mo Yao's faces, Qiao Yuchen naturally raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I say that I want you to watch a good show, how was the scene just now, was it exciting?"

"You're betting, right? Don't be afraid. They didn't raise their cards just now. The one who bought Suzhou Embroidery for 800 million yuan was you."

"Just now, every time that man raises a sign, he will take a look at Mo Yao first, which proves that Mo Yao can make a decision on this matter. When the photograph reached 700 million, the man was already hesitant, but Mo Yao was very firm. She signaled him to continue to increase the price with her eyes. The reason why Mo Yao was so sure was because she understood my personality and thought that I would be angry until the lot was auctioned.

But... She suffers because she knows the me in the past, not the me now. In the past, she only had eyes for her man, so of course she can do what she wants, but now I only have eyes for the capitalist wife And children, who is she, she is beyond her control. "

(End of this chapter)