The guest No. 26 raised a sign: "Thirty million!"

The master of ceremonies said excitedly: "No. 26 has 30 million every time! No. 26 has 30 million taels..."

Guest No. 31 raised a sign: "Three thousand five million!"

The scene suddenly became an uproar, and the driver was even more excited and repeated the call: "Mr. No. 31 paid 35 million! 35 million every time, is there any higher one??"

Guest No. 3 gritted his teeth and raised his sign: "Three thousand eight million!"

In just three minutes, the bracelet has increased by 10 million from a low price of 27 million!

Two more minutes passed, and the higher the price, the more you added, the default is to add 500,000 for each bid, which is not as generous as before, and the price is million.

Seeing that the last businessman from the imperial capital was about to make a deal of 43.5 million, Feng Churui slowly raised his sign: "Fourty-five million."

The emcee saw it and was ecstatic: "Mr. Feng Churui from No. 8 is willing to pay 45 million to buy this pink diamond bracelet. Who else here offers a higher price? No. 8 has 45 million once! No. 8 has 45 million twice! No. 8 has 45 million three times! 45 million transactions!"

In the end, no doubt, everyone stopped bidding. One reason was that the price was too high, and the other was that Feng Churui wanted it, who dared to rob him without the eyesight?

It was originally a gift he gave, and the charity association rules were to auction all the gifts given by guests for charity. It was obvious that he didn't intend to give it out, but just went through the motions and took it back into his hands.

Wu Xuewei first returned to the hotel room where she stayed. Her hair was disassembled and she dripped it off. Before she took off her dress and her high heels, the doorbell rang.

How come someone rings the doorbell at this time?

She didn't order a meal...

Wu Xuewei went to open the door depressedly. Feng Churui stood in front of her, looking at her long hair softly dispersed, with a little tiredness on her face, and smiled gracefully: "Can I go in?"

Why did he come?

The ghost is still gone, right!

"No!" Wu Xuewei was about to close the door with a cold face.

Feng Churui reached out to block it, and then squeezed in regardless of her angry look.

Wu Xuewei ran to him, reached out to stop him, and was hostile to him: "You can't come in, go out!"

Feng Churui's eyes were darker, "Don't look at me like this, don't look at me with such eyes."

Wu Xuewei snorted indifferently, then reached out and pushed him, "You are not welcome here, go out now!"

Feng Churui was pushed back by her and took two steps, and many helplessness flashed across her face, "It's been more than a month, isn't it enough for you to calm down? Xuewei, are you sure you will treat me like this all the time? Let's have a good talk, huh?"

"I have nothing to talk to you."

"Wu Yuqing's child is not mine. I have never touched her. As for the fact that I wanted to marry her in secret, it was just a misunderstanding, not true..." He tried to explain to her that her mood should have calmed down a lot in more than a month.

At this time, she should have listened to it.

He no longer forced her to forgive him immediately, nor did he want to separate the two places like this. Getting married is even more painful than not getting married.
Chapter completed!