Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet
Chapter 444

Opposite, Hua Yu hesitated a little for a while, just say: "my hand does not have so much temporarily."

"How many?"

"About eight million."

"Give it to me first, and I'll figure out the rest myself."

"Good! But... "

He pauses, a little worried, "are you in trouble? Are you sure you can handle it yourself? "

Hua Yao slightly a Leng, then smile, "don't worry! I'm fine. I'll pay you back soon. "

"Oh, not yet. How long have you been taking good care of yourself outside? You and dad are still angry! Does Ji Linyuan treat you well? "

Hua Yao doesn't want to talk too much, for fear that he will not be able to break his emotions, so he quickly cut the mess.

"Good, good, brother. You don't have to worry about me."

"Well, that's good!"

"That's it. I have something else to do. Let's not talk about it. Bye!"

"Goodbye!"

Hang up the phone, Hua Yao looks at the end of the phone call on the four words, sitting in the car some bleary.

For a long time, the corners of the mouth are slightly crooked.

A warm feeling rose in my heart.

After leaving Jin's headquarters, she drove back to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door of the hotel, I saw Qin Xian coming down from the car.

"Madame, the young master asked me to come and follow you. If you need anything, you can tell me at any time."

Hua Yao gave him a cold look and didn't give him a good look.

"Tell him that you don't have to come to see me today. I won't receive you!"

With that, he walked in the air.

Qin Xian's face was stiff.

After a while, I touched my nose.

Sure enough, if the boss and the boss's wife are not in a good relationship, the first one to be harmed is his assistant.

However, he still did not leave, just called to convey Hua Yao's original words to Ji Linyuan, and then he followed in.

Opposite, Ji Linyuan listened to the woman's words and sneered coldly.

I have just sent some information about the house.

Oh!

When he doesn't know?

The house is the residence of the famous painter of the last generation, and the idol of Hua Yao.

People died, because there were no descendants, the house was put up for auction by other nephews.

Hua Yao wants this house so much, what does he think in his heart? Ghost knows.

He gave a sneer and threw it aside.

But after thinking for a few seconds, he took it back and dialed Qin Xian.

Let me check the number of this house.

On the other side, Qin Xian is stunned. Some don't understand his boss's brain circuit.

However, as an assistant, he did not dare to say anything or ask questions, so he could only comply.

It was soon found out, the day after tomorrow.

Ji Linyuan frowned.

"Help me book my flight home tomorrow."

Qin Xian was shocked.

"Tomorrow?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Er No problem. "

Ji Linyuan hung up the phone heavily.

The next day.

Hua Yao packed and returned home in the early morning.

This time I came to F, I wanted to ask for help. I came to see him in person. If he agreed, he would have a wish of his own. Then he would take a moment to go shopping in Jingning and get together.

I didn't expect the man to say no directly.

She even has no mood to replace Jingning party!

Concerned about the children at home, she simply picked up things and left, and secretly vowed that she would never do such a stupid thing again!

It was only after she returned to China that Jingning knew that she had been to country F.

After hearing her narration, she could hardly laugh or cry.

Hua Yao is Hua Yao. Even though she has experienced so many things and is no longer the senior lady of the Hua family, her willfulness and impulse have not changed.

"How much money are you short of?" she said with a smile

"Two million."

"Yes, I'll get back to you later."

Hua Yao's eyes lit up.

"Really? Thank you very much. I love you so much

Jingning "tut" a, "you are this time just love me?"

"Of course not. You are my favorite. Go to hell with dogs and men."

Two people laugh and make a group, and chat for a long time, agreed to wait for Jingning to return home to get together again, this just hang up the phone.

The next day.

The auction was held at the Oriental Hotel in the city center.

After lunch, Hua Yao went back to his room and picked out a black dress from his closet. He wore a rare light make-up and a delicate pearl necklace. Then he took up his bag and went out.When I met the servant downstairs, the other party was obviously surprised by her.

"Ma'am, dress up so beautiful, where to go

Hua Yao smiles, "participate in an auction."

"Well, be careful and come back early."

"Well, I see."

With that, get into the car.

Today, instead of driving by herself, she let her driver drive her.

In less than half an hour, the car arrived at the Oriental Hotel.

Oriental Hotel, one of the industries of Gu's group, integrates sauna, guest rooms, KTV, catering, golf course and other entertainment, and is the largest hotel in Jiangcheng.

Hua Yao walked into the magnificent hall alone, and saw that many of the people present today were from the upper class of Jiangcheng. Some of them had met with her in previous lives, but things have changed. Now I'll see you again, but I don't know each other.

At 3 p.m., the auction begins.

She found a remote corner to sit down, eyes in the crowd shuttle around, did not see the familiar figure.

Looking down at the watch, it's still early.

She sat in the corner and waited quietly.

The lighting in the auction hall was originally very bright. As the host announced the official opening of the auction, the light suddenly turned dark, leaving only two white lights on the stage, one covering the host, and the other following the auction items brought up by Miss etiquette, moving slowly.

"First of all, I'd like to introduce to you the first piece of blue and white porcelain of Tang Dynasty, which was unearthed in Yangzhou in 2006. Whether it's in terms of color or technology..."

The host introduced the products on stage fluently, but Hua Yao was not interested.

The auction hall is very large. Most of the people who come to the auction hall are sitting in the front rows. She is alone in the corner of the last row. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly notice her existence.

As time went by, priceless pieces were photographed.

Until the last one!

"Dear friends, here I would like to solemnly introduce our last item. Please look at the big screen."

The screen in the rear suddenly lights up, and in front of you is a picture of an old house, with antique colors, old and solemn buildings, and a heavy historical atmosphere.

"This house must be present. As many people know, it is the house of the last generation of international painter, which is located at the foot of Anshan, where the Kyoto military garrison is located. Today, master deniff has unfortunately died. But his grandson, the youngest and most promising person in Kyoto, is willing to take it out for free auction, and all the money obtained will be donated to Kyoto autistic children's rehabilitation center 。”