Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

If it wasn't for the bidders, they all held special hand cards - that was a deposit and a special entry sign. Ordinary people simply couldn't afford the deposit. Everyone even thought that these people were elementary school chickens. Come to make a scene.

So these people who bid, do they know what 100 million is?

Fan Yueqi pinched her palm fiercely, and felt that it was difficult to breathe for a while, and she felt dizzy.

If this is Shi Jin's propaganda strategy, then the money is too much!

A popular movie is almost making this money. What are they doing?

If this is not a propaganda strategy, but someone else's personal behavior, then Shi Jin...someone is willing to spend tens of millions of dollars for Shi Jin.

No matter what kind it was, it was enough for Fan Yueqi to let go of her pride and be speechless for a long time.

The auctioneer finally recovered from the shock: "Shi Jin's hair, the current price is 100 million, 100 million! Do you still want to increase the price? Is there any?"

The audience finally recovered from the silence and began to discuss.

But no one raised the price.

"Then 100 million, the deal! Shi Jin's hair, 100 million! Thanks again for her contribution to charity!"

The auctioneer's voice was a little hoarse, and he shouted the last sentence with all his might.

Everyone looked at the position of the person who called out 100 million, but they couldn't see what he looked like at all.

Compared to everyone's shock, Shi Jin only had a light smile on his face: "Thank you for witnessing our charity work, goodbye."

She turned and left, coming and going like the wind, as if she had never existed, but the whole audience was her likeness.

Jian Liang followed her, unable to hide her surprise: "Shi Jin, do you really want to donate the ten million from the brooch?"

"Yeah." Shi Jin nodded and saw Yao Jiahong coming.

Yao Jiahong took out the box and said, "The check for 10 million has been signed, and the brooch has been received."

Shi Jin picked up the brooch and pinned it to Jian Liang's chest.

Jian Liang felt that her breathing was stagnant. It was obvious that Jin was much younger than her, but no matter what she did, she was so calm and calm that it seemed that she could only crawl under her feet and worship her.

It also makes people sincere and willing to surrender to her.

"The brooch is here for you. Now go back to the fashion magazine scene to catch the last round of photos."

"I'll take you back, Jian Liang." Yao Jiahong said.

Jian Liang stepped into the car with Yao Jiahong.

Fan Yueqi saw this scene on the side, twisted her fingers, remembered that the person who cooperated with Shi Jin in the filming was originally her!

However, she was also the one who was moved by the interests in the middle, and she was the one who stood up and stabbed Shi Jin in the back after something went wrong.

Shi Jin must have hated himself, right?

Her heart was stirred by regret. If she hadn't had such thoughts and betrayed the "Feng Qiwu" crew, would she have given all this to Jian Liang now?

"Shi Jin!" Fan Yueqi called out to Shi Jin.

Although in fact, she still doesn't know what to say to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin lazily lifted his eyelashes and looked at her with a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't know who she was at all.

It was as if... Shi Jin never took her to heart, neither love nor hate.

Totally passerby.

Everything Fan Yueqi wanted to say was choked in her throat. If Shi Jin hated her, she might feel a bit of a sense of accomplishment.

However, Shi Jin ignored her completely, a kind of indifference after contempt to the extreme.

This feeling is terrible, far greater than hatred.

Shi Jin retracted his gaze and walked in the other direction.

Fan Yueqi was so exhausted that she couldn't stand.

Jiang Ning, who was wearing a mask, ran over and hugged Shi Jin: "Hey! We finally meet!"

"Why didn't you tell me when you came to the imperial capital?" Shi Jin patted her.

"I know you're busy too. I thought I'd come to see you when you're done. Isn't that the case?"

"No one has seen it, just tens of millions of dollars, you can do it, Miss Jiang!"

It was Jiang Ning who was bidding in the corner just now, and her assistant was the one who was bidding.

"Hey, when I originally came to the imperial capital, my grandfather asked me to spend some money on charity. First, I have a good reputation for charity, and then I will expand my business. Anyway, this money will be spent, It must be better spent on you. Besides, didn't you let me spend it?" Jiang Ning didn't care about the money at all.

Just relying on the diamond mine last time was enough for her to squander.

It's just that she has gone through a lot of things to get to this point. Now her temperament is much calmer, and she doesn't like to spend money indiscriminately.

"How long will you be here this time?" Shi Jin asked.

"Three to five days. Go back after finishing things."

"Okay, let's have some time to eat together."

"OK." Jiang Ning glanced at the time, "I also made an appointment to talk about things, let's go first."

"Get back in touch."

After she left, Shi Jin walked towards the corner and pulled someone's ear out.

"Ehhh, it hurts!" Yue Lanchen covered her ears.

"You know it hurts. You just shout out tens of millions. If you actually get it, how do you pay for it?" Shi Jin tapped him on the head.

The other voice in the corner was naturally his.

"I... I just don't see anyone bullying you."

"Why are you here?"

"I followed my dad's friend to have a look. He left first, and I stayed a while longer when I saw you came."

"Hehe, the younger son is really promising, how do you plan to make up tens of millions?"

Yue Lanchen really didn't think about the consequences just now, but now that he remembered that he was in a cold sweat, he couldn't afford the price he quoted himself, and he would definitely be beaten up when he went back.

I won't talk about being beaten. I can't afford to pay the price, so Shi Jin can't be laughed at by the group. At that time, many people will say that she deliberately slaps her face to make her fat.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Fortunately, brother Xiuyuan didn't make 100 million later?" Yue Lanchen rubbed her red ears.

Following his words, Fu Xiuyuan walked towards him from not far away, and the street lamps seemed to favor him especially, casting distinct light and shadow on him, outlining an image of alternating light and dark.

"Husband!" A smile appeared on Shi Jin's always cold and calm face.

Yue Lanchen: "..."

These two faces! snort!

"The check has been given." Fu Xiuyuan held a beautiful brocade box in his hand, "Here's the hair."

This brocade box looks very delicately made, and it is difficult for those who don't know it to imagine that it contains only a hair.