Happy Together

Until the third round of auctions, jewelry series.

When the crown of the finale came out in the final round, the eyes of all the women present almost lit up.

The dazzling diamond, a light blue diamond in the shape of a drop in the center, dotted with small transparent but pure diamonds, is noble and dazzling, bright than the stars.

The starting price is also very high, 80 million.

Rong Haochuan stretched out his hand and motioned to Rong Cheng behind him.

"One hundred million!" Rong Cheng bid directly.

As soon as the price came out, all the savvy people present in the business community sighed. This is too lavish, right? What else are they shouting?

This simply gave them no chance to raise a sign.

"One hundred and ten million!" Suddenly, the auctioneer immediately shouted again when he saw someone holding a sign.

At this time, everyone turned their eyes on Yan Qingxuan. The newly formed Yan Group even dared to call Rong's board. It seemed that its strength should not be underestimated.

Rong Cheng raised his card again.

"One hundred and twenty million!"

"One hundred and thirty million!"

Ruan Qing watched the excitement of the auctioneer's shouts again and again, took Rong Haochuan's hand, and shook her head, "Forget it, I don't want it, don't shoot..."

Rong Haochuan didn't say a word, and directly signaled to Rong Cheng.

"One hundred and fifty million!"

"President Rong! I know that your Rong family is rich and powerful, but this crown is rare for me, so don't fight with my younger brother, okay?" Yan Qingxuan watched Rong Haochuan not ready to give up, and smiled evilly. Sound, talking.

"President Yan, this is an auction, not a time to talk about feelings at dinner. If you don't have the strength, don't fight." Rong Haochuan said in a voice like a twilight drum, and his deep eyes swept towards the auctioneer coldly.

The auctioneer immediately realized, "One hundred and fifty million once! One hundred and five thousand twice! One hundred and fifty million..."

"One hundred and eighty million!" Yan Qingxuan said suddenly.

"Two hundred million." Rong Haochuan spit out two words faintly, and the auctioneer began to bid again.

In the end, Yan Qingxuan was still ready to shout, but was stopped by the assistant behind him, "Mr. Yan, it has exceeded our expectations. I can't blindly increase the price..."

The hammer in the hands of the auctioneer fell. This time Rong Haochuan personally took the stage, picked up the two hundred million yuan worth of crown, and walked towards Ruan Qing on the table step by step, putting it on for her personally.

"Daughter-in-law, I have been missing a decent thing for you. This is not bad, it suits you!" He smiled gently at her, held her hand, and walked slowly towards the stairs.

It's just that Ruan Qing frowned and blamed him softly because of this pair's affectionate back.

"Why buy a crown so expensive? The thought of spending 200 million yuan makes me breathless!" Ruan Qing murmured.

Moreover, it is not practical yet.

Rong Haochuan laughed and said patiently, "Xiao Qing, this is not an ordinary crown, because it is a charity auction, so the starting price is lower. This rare blue diamond alone has been sold for 300 million yuan abroad."

"Really? It's so valuable?" Ruan Qing reached out and touched the crown on her head. She didn't dare to think about it before, so she didn't study it. In this way, once the value increases, you can make 100 million.

"Otherwise? Auction is not a blind investment. However, this crown is kept, and you can wear it when we get married."

Rong Haochuan said, pulling her into the car that was already coming.

As soon as he got on the car, Ruan Qing took off the crown and studied it carefully. The Queen of England doesn't wear this very often, but no wonder it is worth so much. It is indeed very delicate and beautiful.

"Brother Rong, phone..." Rong Cheng in the front handed the connected call to the back, Rong Haochuan's hand.

Rong Haochuan looked at the teleman, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Ruan Qing who was playing with the crown, "Hey."

"Young Master Rong, I checked the matter again. It is true that Miss Rong’s death is indeed related to a man named Ruan. This man was named Ruan Qingfeng, who was later renamed Ruan Qingshan. The lady was in Xianghuai Village. That year, I was with him..."

Listening to the voice coming from there, Rong Haochuan looked at Ruan Qing who was still playing with the crown without knowing it, frowning, "I will see you tomorrow, and I will talk about it when I meet."

Ruan Qing put the crown in the box and looked up at Rong Haochuan, "What's wrong, look at your face so heavy?"

"...It's nothing, it's about work." Rong Haochuan hugged her shoulders, pressed her head against her shoulders, her deep eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

After returning home, Ruan Qing returned to the room tiredly. This night was very strange. Rong Haochuan changed her former bravery, and she was a little unaccustomed to being quiet.

He went to the study for an hour before going to bed, hugged her, and slept quietly all night.

On the next day, Ruan Qing went to work as usual. No matter what people in the company think of her, work still has to be done.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Zhuo Han looked at her unexpectedly, "Do you really dare to come, are you not afraid that the company's spit star will drown you?"

"No? I also specially asked the makeup artist to make me thicker so that everyone would not see me when I was bare-faced!" Ruan Qing said with a smile, and sat at her desk. .

Zhuo Han looked at her with a smile, "It's okay to lie to those who are not familiar with you, but the people in our studio, do you think they will not recognize you?"

"Look at the mobile phone, all the headlines on the front page of Huashi.com have been taken over by you!"

Ruan Qing knew, so she woke up in the morning without turning over her phone.

After a while, colleague Xiaochun walked in and greeted Zhuo Han, "Mr. Zhuo, good morning!"

Then, he pulled Ruan Qing over and said, "Xiao Qing, I saw that the mysterious president's wife finally emerged this morning! Don't say it, it really looks like you!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Han coughed and laughed, shook his head, and walked into his office.

"Xiaochun, are you stupid? This is all announced. The president's wife is named Ruan and she is still working in Baichuan. Why don't you know?" Wen Lan pulled Xiaochun over, looked at Ruan Qing, and said in a low voice. .

Xiaochun still did not stare over, "Wen Lan, I know what you said, but what does this have to do with Ruan Qing?"

"Oh, you didn't see that Mrs. President is wearing makeup, but it is Xiaoqing at all..." Wen Lan looked at Xiaochun with a hatred of iron and steel, and told the truth.

Xiaochun suddenly became fierce, zoomed in on the picture on the phone, and then looked at Ruan Qing, and then looked at the picture. The facial features seemed to be the same.

Ruan Qing looked at the two colleagues who evaded her, stood up and looked at them with a smile.

"Sorry, I kept it from everyone for so long! It's because I don't want everyone to be under psychological pressure. Yes, I am that, mysterious Mrs. Rong Shao."

"Ahhh..." Xiaochun jumped up excitedly, looking at her as if looking at rare treasures in surprise, "You! You're Mr. Rong's wife? Goodness!"