The two people's eyes were almost gathering in the air, and the world war was about to start directly.

“The auction has begun?”

Nalan inserted a sentence at the right time.

Qi Yuan snorted coldly and turned his face to the side, while Ruan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ye Rongyin touched her nose and said that it was really not intentional.

The following auctions were all ordinary luxury goods and were sold at good prices.

After all, everyone is willing to do charity and gain a good reputation.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

Brother Hua came on stage at this time and showed a mysterious smile.

"Brother Hua, is there something good again?"

When someone in the front row saw Brother Hua like this, he couldn't help but ask excitedly.

Brother Hua's eyes rolled and he laughed.

"Is the thing to be auctioned next? Or is it the old rules? The price is higher. After the auction, the donation will be donated to the Feng Foundation in his personal name. This painting was donated to the foundation by Mr. Fu Jingsi in the name of Miss Ye Rongyin."

Brother Hua paused for a moment and continued: "The price is 10 million yuan, and the price increase will not be less than 500,000 yuan each time. The auction will start now."

When Brother Hua mentioned Fu Jingsi, many people were in an uproar.

"Damn, am I having hallucinations? I seem to hear the three words Fu Jingsi?"

"Well, I'll ask weakly, is Fu Sanye's full name Fu Jingsi?"

"Did the Third Master also come to this charity dinner today?"

"It's not uncommon to come to participate. I heard that the Feng family and the Fu family are family friends themselves and have always had a good relationship."

"No matter how bad the things donated by Mr. Fu San can't be something worthless!"

When Brother Hua was speaking, Tang Mingyue, who was behind the audience seat, stood up directly.

He looked indescribably excited.

She knew that the Third Master was here today.

"Sister Mingyue, what are you looking at?"

The little assistant asked curiously.

Tang Mingyue raised her head slightly, for some reason, but when she learned that the man was at the scene, she seemed to have a backbone in an instant.

As long as he is there, he will solve all the problems for himself.

Whether it was Starlight Entertainment in the past or the difficulties made by outsiders.

All can be solved easily.

Fu Jingsi, Fu Jingsi!

Tang Mingyue was chanting this name in her heart, and she felt an indescribable sweetness.

She had previously found out from other channels that next month was the third master's birthday. Now, she knows what to give for her birthday gift.

"Brother Hua, I will show you other things in advance. Why don't I show you the painting this time?"

Someone asked this time.

“Because the painting will only be opened when the auction is completed.”

Brother Hua explained.

"Damn it, who knows what that painting is?"

At this time, someone began to question it.

"No matter what he is, his idol's things, I will take a photo first. It's tens of millions, not expensive anyway, so I'll just go to Ao City for a while."

There were also those who were crazy-dead fans of Mr. Fu San and said with their eyes shining.

"Do you think it's Su Xipo's character or Tang Xiaohu's painting?"

Of course, some people began to discuss what was drawn in that painting, and some people even posted a post online, guessing what Mr. Fu San donated.

The Feng Fund itself is a world-renowned foundation, and the scale of each charitable donation is one of the best in the industry.

The attention on the Internet is also very high.

The people who attend charity meetings on weekdays have extraordinary identities, so the process is published online later by specialized media.

This time, several big names actually posted online in person.

This popularity can be imagined.

It instantly became a hot search.

Fu Sanye's calligraphy and paintings rushed to the top.

In the VIP private room, Ye Rongyin held Fu Jingsi with both hands and kept shaking.

"Baby, what did you donate?"

"Guess?"

The man's low voice was filled with indescribable tenderness.

Qi Yuan, who was used to seeing the cold and frosty man sitting on the sofa next to him, always felt creepy.

"San, don't laugh so frightened, okay?"

He stretched out his hand and touched the goosebumps on his body, looking disgusted.

"Haha, Mr. Qi, no one lets you see it. If you don't want to see it, you will go back to your room. Our door is not closed."

Ye Rongyin went back on the spot to argue with Qi Yuan.

Even if her man wants to bully her, she can only do it.

Others, no talk!

"I'm not right, I'm here today."

Qi Yuan sneered, why should he go back?

"Ye Rongyin, let me tell you, how long have you known the third brother? I have known him since I wore open-crotch pants. I have a love affair with him in the same bed."

Qi Yuan immediately threw out a bomb.

Ye Rongyin immediately turned around and looked at Fu Jingsi.

"Baby!"

Fu Jingsi slowly raised his head and swept over Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan felt a little weak, but he still raised his chest and said.

"It's really, you're in his heart."

He raised his little finger and said disdainfully.

"Baby, he said I'm just this in your heart."

Ye Rongyin threw herself on Fu Jingsi and said with a sad look on his face.

Fu Jingsi said directly: "He, shit."

Ye Rongyin couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Baby, do you mean he looks like a piece of shit?"

As the man nodded, Qi Yuan's face turned so bad.

"Fu Jingsi, it's better for you to value sex than friends, otherwise I will break up with you."

"good."

Faced with Qi Yuan's threat, Fu Jingsi slowly spit out a word.

Qi Yuan was shocked on the spot and was stunned.

Looking at his boss who was obviously hit hard, Ruan Xiaoxiao really had a headache about the other party's IQ and was a good subordinate with a good reputation.

She still chose to speak.

"Mr. Qi, there is dust on your shoes."

This light words immediately changed the expression of a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

“Where, where?”

Ruan Xiaoxiao took out a tissue, bent down, and gently wiped Qi Yuan's shoes.

Qi Yuan's face changed drastically and then he replied slightly.

And the following is about that painting.
To be continued...