Jiaotai, the richest man in the right door

Chapter 132 132: Not even one-thousandth of her kindness
Tan Xi looked at Song Changfeng: "What's wrong with you? I've been absent-minded when talking to you recently."

Song Changfeng put his hands on his neckline and was about to unbutton his shirt. When he heard this, he paused for a moment. Tan Xi just asked casually and didn't notice his slight change. He immediately changed the subject, "Have you had dinner? Tonight I didn't eat at home, I don't have anything, if you are hungry, I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

……

That tender is less than a month away.

Ning Guiwan became more and more busy. After the Tianchi incident last time, the bidding specifications this time have been significantly improved. All related companies are actively preparing for the battle. Naturally, Tianchi Group is no exception. This is the first major project after the incident. Song Changfeng And the person in charge of this project is very busy.

After another discussion meeting, the bidding documents and design drawings were preliminarily finalized, and then locked into the safe in Song Changfeng's office.

In the evening, Ning Guiwan cleared the table and prepared for the banquet.

A week ago, Kang'an Group's invitation card was delivered to her table. There will be many entrepreneurs attending the Kang'an Group's charity auction, so it's okay to go and have a look.

When she arrived, many people had already arrived. She handed over the invitation card, and someone led her to the arranged seat. Ning Guiwan thanked her and sat down. Looking around, she found that her seat was quite near the front, and her view was narrow. good.

The seats around her were gradually filling up, and the table she was sitting at had never been sat by, and she was the only one, with eyes cast from all around her, and she always looked calm.

It wasn't until the beginning that the waiter brought a person to her table.

Ning Guiwan raised his eyes, it turned out to be Quan Yu.

He was wearing a suit shirt, with a coat hanging on his arm, he put the coat on the back of the chair, unbuttoned the suit before sitting down, looked at Ning Guiwan, "Long time?"

Ning Guiwan said: "It's okay."

I don't know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, until the beginning, there were only the two of them at this table.

The host on the stage smiled and said his speech. Ning Guiwan's attention fell on Quan Yu unknowingly. There was only a chair's distance between the two of them. He has taken over several large-scale projects, so this person is also extremely busy.

"President Quan, President Ning." Just as he was thinking wildly, a man came over and sat down next to Quan Yu, and whispered hello.

Ning Guiwan took a closer look, it was Kang Sutong, the owner of this auction, at the age of 34 or [-], with a handsome body, and his facial features were also correct and handsome.

"President Kang." Ning Guiwan greeted him.

Quan Yu glanced at Kang Sutong, and replied indifferently: "Mr. Kang."

Kang Sutong seemed to be accustomed to his indifference, and smiled to himself: "Quan always came, it really is full of glory, why didn't you come out in previous years, and this year, I don't know whose favor it is."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Guiwan intentionally or unintentionally.

Ning Guiwan lowered his head and took a sip of the juice. The Quan family and the Kang family had an awkward relationship, and they were competitors. It was quite unusual for Quan Yu not to attend the Kang'an Group's activities.

When she saw Quan Yu appear just now, she was also surprised.

Just listening to Kang Sutong's tone and seating arrangement, he was saying that Quan Yu appeared here because of her?
Thinking of this, Ning Guiwan looked up at Kang Sutong.

There is some entanglement between her and Quan Yu, but it has never been revealed in front of outsiders. How could he have such a cognition?

Over there, Quan Yu listened to Kang Sutong's yin and yang words, his tone was as still as water, without any waves: "Mr. Kang's invitation, is there any way to refuse?"

Kang Sutong laughed, "It's Mr. Quan's face, Kang's honor. Tonight's auction items are very rare. I'm sure the two of you will not come in vain."

Quan Yu gave an 'hmm' and said no more.

Ning Guiwan took a sip of the fruit juice, looked at Kang Sutong twice more, and there was such a sentence on the invitation, telling her in a very positive tone that this trip is worth going, and if you don't come, you will regret it afterwards.

Lowering her eyelashes, she also wondered if there would be anything she would regret if she didn't come.

Kang Sutong left Quan Yuning Guiwan's table, greeted several people around him in a low voice, and walked to a corner.

There, Ning Rongyue stood there, staring straight at Quan Yu and Ning Guiwan, the two sat at arm's length apart, still making people uncomfortable.

Seeing Kang Sutong approaching, she turned her gaze back to him, "Why did you let them sit together?"

Facing the questioning, Kang Sutong still smiled, "Are you condemning me?"

What he said was dangerous.

Ning Rongyue pursed her lips, then looked back with a sullen face.

Kang Sutong stood behind her, looking in the same direction, "Didn't you say that these two people have an affair? I'm not exactly what I like. You said, if it was known by outsiders, the boss of the dignified UBS Group would actually like it." What would a woman who was a generation younger than me think of him?"

Ning Rongyue snorted coldly: "Do you think you can knock him down like this?"

Hearing the sarcasm in her words, Kang Sutong still smiled, "I really should let him listen, how did you defend him behind his back, I just don't know if he listened, would he accept your favor?"

Ning Rongyue's face changed slightly.

At this time, items have already started to be auctioned on the auction platform.

The first few auction items were nothing special, they were either authentic works of famous masters or jewelry, until the tenth auction item was brought out, there was a whisper among the audience, listening carefully, most of them were surprised.

Ning Guiwan was stunned.

What appeared on the auction stage was actually a piece of clothing worn on a plastic model. The material was light and seemed to be able to move without wind.

The host was still introducing the many benefits of this dress, boasting that there is no such thing as heaven and earth, and finally said: "This gauze dress was donated anonymously by a caring person, hoping to make a contribution to social charity. The starting price is [-] yuan , I hope everyone will actively bid for it.”

It was the clothes my mother wore during her lifetime.

Ning Guiwan's hands on the table clenched into fists, why are they here?

When my mother was buried, the paintings she made, the clothes she loved, and the poems she wrote word by word were obviously buried with her in the ground, so how could they appear here?

A terrible thought came to mind, someone moved the mother's tomb!

Under the light, that dress is like a layer of moonlight, like a fairy, it is really beautiful, but, who would buy such a dress that can't be worn out?

Coincidentally, many people remembered that there was once such a woman who liked this kind of clothes uniquely.

Someone's eyes fell on Ning Guiwan, but Ning Guiwan's eyes were only blank, and he couldn't see anything else.

Until a cold male voice sounded next to my ear: "100 million."

Ning Guiwan was startled, then turned his head slowly, the lights in the banquet were dim, Quan Yu's profile was handsome and three-dimensional, with clear lines.

In the end, this skirt was photographed by Quan Yu at a high price of 100 million.

Amid the uproar, the man was calm and calm, with a dignified demeanor.

……

"This rich man is generous." In the corner, Kang Sutong laughed at Yanyan.

But before the words finished, he saw Ning Guiwan leaving the table and walking towards him, he smiled even deeper: "Here comes the questioning."

Ning Rongyue said: "If you dig up her mother's clothes and sell them, she will naturally ask you for guilt."

"I can't do things like digging people's graves." Kang Sutong said, "I'm a serious businessman."

Regarding this, Ning Rongyue was noncommittal.

While speaking, Ning Guiwan had already arrived.

"Mr. Kang, should I give an explanation for this matter?" Ning Guiwan always smiled at outsiders. This time, she didn't even have a trace of a smile on her face, and her eyes were even colder. She looked at Kang Sutong and then at Ning Rongyue.

Kang Sutong: "You mean that dress? I just heard about it from Manager Ning, and I realized that it was worn by your mother before she was alive. If I had known earlier, I would definitely not have put it up for auction, but sent it directly to the house. Feel sorry."

The explanation was quite organized, but Ning Guiwan didn't believe it. "The invitation told me that if I don't come, I will regret it. It's about this dress, isn't it? Why do you say that? How do you know that I will definitely want this dress?" clothes?"

When Kang Sutong was questioned, he didn't panic at all, "I remember that Mrs. Ning liked to wear this style of clothing in her lifetime, and only women like Mrs. Ning are worthy of this dress. I thought you would want to buy it back to honor Mrs. Ning, worry You can't come due to something, so you added that sentence at the end of the invitation."

"But I don't seem to have good intentions to do bad things. If Mr. Ning doesn't come, wouldn't Mrs. Ning's clothes fall into the hands of others?"

"This matter is also our negligence. I will give you this dress, and the 100 million is unnecessary. Please forgive me."

Kang Sutong was eloquent and thoughtful, if Ning Guiwan still held on to him, he would be inferior, but this matter is definitely not that simple.

"Okay then, please Mr. Kang also give me the contact information of the caring person who donated this dress."

"This... I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Since the other party is anonymous, if I tell you the other party's information, who will be willing to donate in the future? Besides, since it is anonymous, there must be no information left. This... Kang has nothing to do."

Ning Guiwan stared at him for a while, it was obvious that this was an old fox, very slippery.

Knowing that it would be useless to ask any more, Ning Guiwan did not bother.

Looking at her shriveled back, Ning Rongyue was indescribably happy, "Where did that dress come from?"

She didn't believe what Kang Sutong said to Ning Guiwan.

Kang Sutong smiled, "I didn't lie this time, that dress was indeed donated by a caring person."

……

Before Ning Guiwan left, he took his mother's belongings with him.

Holding the box, her heart was filled with haze, Quan Yu had already sent someone to Beishan Cemetery to check, and there was no sign of the tomb being tampered with.

The tomb is not passive, so where did this dress come from?

Who is that caring person?
What is the purpose?
Obviously, no matter what the purpose is, there must be no good intentions, otherwise, how can anyone donate clothes to the auction?

If it was said that Kang Sutong didn't know anything, Ning Guiwan would not believe it. It's not normal for this kind of auction where rich people gather to let a worn dress appear on the stage.

"Don't think too much." Quan Yu comforted her.

Ning Guiwan caressed the box of clothes with her fingers, the box was luxuriously made.

"Thank you for the money spent on this dress, I..."

"No need." Knowing what she was going to say, Quan Yu interrupted: "Sister Shuang once saved my life, this is not even one thousandth of her kindness."

Ning Guiwan hadn't heard his mother say this, but now he didn't have time to think about it. He nodded and didn't say anything. The car drove slowly on the road, feeling heavy in his heart, but he also felt that the person sitting beside him, Reassuring.

The next day, the news that a dress sold at a sky-high price in the charity auction of the Kang'an Group appeared in the newspapers, but it did not cause much disturbance, but it was the fairy-like dress in the photo that reminded some people of a deceased A woman of many years.

Weighing how much his chest heaved when he threw the newspaper in front of He Yunqing, he seemed very angry.

He Yunqing scraped the tea foam slowly, "Your face is so ugly, who messed with you?"

(End of this chapter)