Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Chunxiao is not the first time to do such a charity auction, so everyone is familiar with the process, and Zhang Xiaoxiao is more at ease.

Zhang Xiaoxiao and Cheng Tianqi fought hard to shoot out the clothes one by one. Although the atmosphere at the venue was not warm, it was also harmonious.

"Next is what everyone is looking forward to. Chunxiao's finale design."

The invited professional auctioneer heated the atmosphere in a few words. Finally, the person wearing the lily inspired drag wedding dress was not a model, but Zhang Xiaoxiao, a designer.

Her height has increased a lot in recent years. Her height of 1.7 meters and high heels have not been submerged even standing in a group of models.

When the wedding march was played, a beam of spotlight came and gathered Zhang Xiaoxiao in his wedding dress in a pure white beam, looking like coming out of fairyland.

Zhang Xiaoxiao went to the auctioneer who looked straight, took the microphone and said to the audience, "I originally wanted to keep this wedding dress for my wedding. However, I took it out for this charity auction. I wish the kind-hearted people who got this wedding dress can have a happy marriage and grow old together with the people they love. "

The guests at the bottom applauded. The auctioneer found his professional quality and announced: "this wedding dress with Miss Zhang's blessing starts at 350000."

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the hands of others raised their cards for auction were only half raised, and one with a little lazy but overbearing voice took the lead.

"A million."

The price almost tripled the starting price directly. Everyone turned around at the same time to see who was so rich and powerful. After seeing the speaker clearly, everyone was silent.

Ling Chen smiles at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who is also surprised on the stage. Zhang Xiaoxiao wants to stay in his wedding dress. How can he let others take it away? This time, if Chunxiao's design drawing had not been stolen by Xie Xiangan, it is estimated that Zhang Xiaoxiao would not have had the pain to auction this wedding dress.

When the auctioneer saw Ling Chen's auction, he was very subtle and thought that the way you rich show their love is really special.

"One hundred and one thousand times."

"One million twice."

There is no suspense. No one is bidding with Ling Chen. Now who doesn't know that Lingcheng has become a domestic branch of mountain. They dare not provoke Lingchen in the past, not to mention Lingchen, who is back against a big tree to enjoy the cool? Who is stupid will rob him of the wedding dress designed by his woman.

The auctioneer raised his small hammer and shouted, "one million three..."

"1.5 million."

The last word in the auctioneer's mouth was forcibly cut off. Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at Cheng Yaojin who killed out of thin air, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Su Ze and Ling Chen looked at each other at a distance, and the electro-optic flint was separated at the touch of the ground. They all regarded the sight of those people around them as invisible.

The mood of the guests was a little complicated. When Ling Chen disappeared in recent years, Su Ze and Zhang Xiaoxiao really had several scandals. Now, I'm afraid it's not two men who want to pinch up?

Just as everyone was in a delicate mood waiting to see the play, the voice of the third bidding also appeared.

"1.6 million."

An Qinghuan looks at Zhang Xiaoxiao on the stage with a cold face. If that look can kill, it is estimated that Zhang Xiaoxiao will be crushed.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's lips moved slightly and scolded in a voice that only he could hear: "is this man sick?"

"Three million." In the face of these two people looking for trouble, Ling Chen was very calm and doubled the price.

An Qinghuan, who shouted the price once, wanted to raise a card again, but he was held down by an Jianguo around him.

An Jianguo angrily lowered his voice and scolded, "don't go crazy!"

Today's home is not as good as before. In order to be angry with Ling Chen, he threw out millions. This is not crazy. What is it.

Over there, an Qinghuan is forcibly stopped by an Jianguo, but no one here can stop Su Ze.

Su Ze bid again.

"Three and a half million."

Ling Chen looks at Su Ze with a cold look like ice slag. Zhang Xiaoxiao knows that this man is really angry. He wants to rush down the stage to grab the brand in Ling Chen's hand and stop him from bidding again.

She is not unwilling to donate money to charity, but she doesn't want the money donated by Ling Chen to be said to be fighting for women and face.

However, Ling Chen didn't feel her brain waves after all and continued to shout, "five million."

Standing on the stage, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt for the first time that it was so difficult to maintain a decent and elegant smile.

In the face of Ling Chen, who almost doubled the bidding price every time, all the guests secretly lamented that others were rich and powerful. It was just like playing when they threw out millions of dollars.

When Ling Chen raised the price to $5 million, Su Ze didn't keep up immediately this time.

The auctioneer said his lines with sweat on his forehead: "five hundred and one thousand times!"

"Five million twice!"

"Five million three..."

As soon as the auctioneer's eyelids jumped, he saw that Su Ze seemed to raise his cards again, and the third yell was stuck in the last word.

However, a woman beside Su Ze suddenly pulled his hand down at this time.

The auctioneer's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and the sound of Hong Zhong shouted the last word: "time!"

The guests at the bottom were amused by his big gasp, covering their mouths and laughing. Even Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was bothering, was uninhabited, "puff", and the laughter spread along the microphone.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ling Chen for taking this painstaking work of designer Zhang Xiaoxiao! Thank him for his generosity for the charity auction today! " The auctioneer's face turned red and his heart wept. He wanted to find a hole in the ground.

This affects his professional image too much!

Under the stage, the only people who didn't laugh were an Qinghuan and Su Ze, especially Su Ze. He shook off the hand that was pressing him and looked at each other like he was going to kill.

He scolded contemptuously, "what's the matter with you here? What qualifications do you have to stop me?"

"I just don't want you to waste money for Zhang Xiaoxiao. That dress is not worth so much money at all." Impulse stopped him. Gu Wan's scolded eyes turned to tears. Su Ze pushed her away with special force. Her wrist hurt.

"Who are you? Does it matter to you how I spend money?"

Su Ze coldly dropped such a sentence. When all the guests stood up and applauded, regardless of Gu night, he turned and left.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was perplexed to death when he saw this scene on the stage. Last time, it seemed that Su Ze pushed Gu Wan out of the private room of the teahouse. However, he hated Gu Wan so much that why would he let her work next to him?