The auction has begun. As the chairman of Yanda, Huo Yuhan stood on the stage and delivered a brief speech: "Thank you for taking the time to participate in Yanda's charity auction this season.

Huo here wishes everyone to make contributions to charity and also to take pictures of their favorite souvenirs.”

Huo Yuhan stood on the stage in formal attire, showing his masculine charm in every move. As always, there were no reporters or cameras in this charity auction.

As we all know, the chairman of Yanda Group has always been low-key.

Offstage.

An Yao, wearing a red dress, is one of the artists invited by Yanda. Tonight she will dance the opening dance with another popular young actor to kick off the auction.

However, at this time, her adorable eyes kept following Huo Yuhan who was walking down from the stage.

Even though she was rejected by him, she was still obsessed with him and could only comfort herself in her heart. She had been waiting for so many years, so why not wait?

...

All the people coming and going here are business powerful people. It is normal to have a brief discussion on the beauty of their clothes and faces, but they have changed their style of business interpersonal communication.

The handsome men and beautiful women danced gracefully on the stage, and everyone stopped one after another, but only one man left the seat quietly, and the man who left the seat was undoubtedly Mr. Huo.

Walking out of the banquet hall, Huo Yuhan told Yang Hua: "Call Secretary Gu and ask her to take pictures of Teacher He Xinhuan's paintings, and you must get them no matter what the price."

Yang Hua did not hesitate, took out his cell phone and called Gu Wei.

He thought Huo Yuhan took He Xinhuan's painting just to please the old man of the Huo family, or for their little wife...

As soon as Yang Hua hung up the phone, he looked up and saw that Mr. Huo was staring at a distance. He immediately looked over his gaze.

Seeing that scene, he was so scared that he almost threw his phone out. Oh my god, that little master is making trouble again-

"Why is he here?" Huo Yu's cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

In an instant, Yang Hua was trembling with the chill on his body and responded incoherently: "Mr. Huo... I don't know..."

Huo Yuhan looked at a man and a woman who were pulling and pulling not far away. His handsome face became colder: "When Yang's auction items, you asked Gu Wei to find someone to compete with them, and the price of the auction should be increased as much as possible, and the bottom was cut off twice."

"Yes!" Yang Hua was frightened. Huo Yuhan actually took revenge on Yang because Yang Like was entangled with Xu Moran and was jealous.

This... this is clearly what the tyrant king does!

But Yang Hua didn't dare to say it. If he said it, his job would definitely be difficult to guarantee!

Huo Yuhan walked towards Xu Moran, and he could hear the argument between the young men and women from afar, frowning with his brows.

"Xiao Mo, tell me if that man is also in the venue? Who is he?" Yang Like reached out and grabbed Xu Moran's arm, and asked her with a proper attitude.

Yang Like promised his father to come to Yanda's auction together. He suddenly delayed the matter and happened to meet Xu Moran who came out of it.

Before he could say a few words, she was about to leave. How could she be willing to do so?

"Yang Like takes away your paws and don't think I dare not throw you over my shoulders in a skirt." Xu Moran warned him with a cold face, "Of course there is a price to offend a woman."

Xu Moran felt that he was simply a source of unlucky. He didn’t go out for more than ten days, so why did he encounter strange things as soon as he went out?

She met Mr. Huo and An Yao, the young actress, at the bathroom door, and met her difficult ex at the dinner door.

I have to say that this world is really small.

"Xiao Mo, I asked Aunt Lan, she said the man at your mother's funeral..." Yang Like suddenly squatted down in pain halfway through his words, and then let go of Xu Moran's hand and howled: "Ah--"

Yang Like looked at the small heel on his upper and instantly lost his language ability. Skinny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He never thought that Xu Mo, who had always been docile, would attack him...

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