Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

When Huo Chenghong appeared, the whole hall automatically gave way, and even the dancers on the dance floor dispersed one after another.

Wei Yiran looked at it calmly.

It was a man about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a dark black western-style dress, walking with a steady gait, a handsome figure, and an extraordinary appearance.

Although he is a bit old, it doesn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

From the perspective of women, he has the ultimate charm of a mature man; from the perspective of men, he has the unfathomable power of a superior.

The Patriarch of the Huo family only brought two bodyguards with him, but his aura was extremely oppressive, and even the voices around him were more than half quiet, as if people had unconsciously adjusted their volume after seeing him.

Wei Yiran felt hot again.

All the men present should be warm-hearted.

As long as it's a man, who wouldn't want to be as majestic as Huo Chenghong? Even Du Jiajun is just a well bottom frog who has just seen the vastness of the world at this moment.

There is a young and beautiful female companion on Huo Chenghong's right, he and his female companion took the table together, no one around dared to go forward to chat rashly.

The singing and dancing in the center of the hall lasted for a while. After the atmosphere relaxed a little, Wei Yiran noticed that some people started to talk together, including Du Jiajun.

It seems that the right to manage the entertainment city is very attractive, and everyone wants to get rich.

Wei Yiran picked up his glass and continued to drink.

"Don't we need to go there?" Huang Ming stretched his neck and looked there.

"There's no rush." ​​Wei Yiran drank the wine and fiddled with the food on the plate leisurely with his fork, his mind was elsewhere.

There are too many people, and now in the past, it is too deliberate and too mediocre. Not only can it not make a good impression on the other party, but it may end up humiliating itself.

Both Huang Ming and Little Goldfish listened to him, so they ate at their own pace just like him.

After about half an hour, the center of the hall began to change——

The band and resident singers were removed, and the dance floor was vacated. The concierge staff moved a pure wooden display stand and placed it in the center of the dance floor. In addition, the auction items were delivered one after another, all in trays covered with scarlet velvet cloth.

This is not a professional auction house. Today's small auction is just to stir up the atmosphere. I don't know who arranged it. Wei Yiran guessed that it should be related to Du Jiajun.

For rich people, auction is a kind of entertainment, which can not only pass the time, but also test their vision.

Huo Chenghong made several bids, but later lost interest and didn't make any more moves.

The female companion beside him also felt bored, so she whispered to him, "Master Huo, these bottles and ancient paintings are meaningless, when shall we go back?"

Art is always appreciated by a few people.

If the general public can appreciate it, it will become popular.

Du Jiajun took great pains to find these famous paintings and antiques. It is not flattering. Rich people love to buy ancient porcelain vases.

It's a pity that Huo Chenghong is not among this small group of people, nor is his female companion.

A soft sigh came from behind: "It's a pity that no one bids for such a unique painting."

Huo Chenghong raised his eyebrows slightly.

His female companion is a starlet who has just debuted, with a lively temper. Hearing the sound and looking over, seeing the handsome man who sighed, she immediately fell in love with him, and asked, "What's the pity?"

Wei Yiran said: "This painter is famous for his horse painting skills, and almost every piece of his handed down works is a masterpiece."

"I know, but this picture is not a horse." The woman said, "This picture is a cat."

"In fact, the cats he painted are better than horses, and even he himself has admitted this." Wei Yiran said with a smile, "And this artist loved cats all his life and had countless cats. The cat in this painting should be his. My favorite one, very rare."

I love it all my life, I have raised countless, my favorite one...

Hearing these words, the woman's heart itch, she turned her head and acted like a baby to Huo Chenghong: "Master Huo, I want to buy that painting..."

Good night……