She is incontinent.
Nan Yan looked at the group of people who suddenly dispersed, and the smile on his lips deepened.
If you want to destroy someone, you must not only destroy her reputation, but also destroy her psychologically.
Song Yihuan cares about her reputation and face so much, but if something like this happens in front of so many people, she is afraid that she will die directly from society.
Nan Yan smiled brightly, instantly making the man in front of him realize something was wrong.
He immediately walked towards Song Yihuan, but he didn't notice at all the scars under Nan Yan's beautiful eyes when he passed by.
Sure enough, Lu Huaijing still cares about that woman.
Song Yihuan's face in the crowd was ashen, but at this moment, a waiter "accidentally" spilled red wine on her lap.
In an instant, it was wet.
Song Fei immediately raised her voice and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so careless!"
After saying that, the people around him also realized something, and they all smoothed things over:
"Yeah, why are you so careless in doing things!"
"Miss Song, are you okay? Otherwise, go change your clothes!"
"Yes, Miss Song, be careful of catching a cold..."
Everyone said a few words of comfort, but then left.
This scene was embarrassing. Not only did the person involved lose face, but the people around him were even more embarrassed.
Even for the sake of status, they cannot say it to their face.
Song Yihuan's face turned gloomy, and Song Fei quickly pushed her outside.
The unknown liquid on the ground was quickly cleaned up.
But in the hall where guests gathered, there was one more subject to talk about.
Nan Yan's sarcastic smile bloomed silently on her charming face at this moment.
What a pity that he was saved by Lu Huaijing.
But the man standing not far away, his dark eyes became increasingly cold.
He stared at the graceful figure until he was out of sight.
"Sir, everything has been taken care of." Ji Li's voice sounded in his ears.
Lu Huaijing turned around when he heard this and asked with a stern face: "Who asked her to come?!"
He had just received the invitation letter, not to mention that Song Yihuan was not qualified to come in on such an occasion!
Ji Li was speechless, but still explained: "Sorry sir, I just found out that Miss Song was invited by Alina!"
That woman...
The coldness in Lu Huaijing's eyes deepened.
…
In the lounge.
Song Yihuan frantically washed her body in the bathroom. The room was in a mess, and the floor was littered with the smashed things she had just lost her temper with.
Song Fei called the cleaning lady to come over and clean, but she was guarding outside the bathroom timidly, not daring to express her anger.
This situation was unexpected, but Song Yihuan was extremely embarrassed this time!
Her cries and curses echoed in the bathroom, but Song Fei didn't dare to step forward at all.
At this time, the auction in the hall has begun.
But Song Yihuan never appeared again.
The host displayed the collection one by one, and the guests below competed to bid.
But Nan Yan looked at the big screen with interest. She was sitting in the box on the second floor. Soon, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Enter."
After receiving the permission, a figure walked in obediently.
The light on the screen fell on her face, it was Song Fei whose cheeks were red and swollen after being beaten.
As soon as she entered the door, she bowed to Nanyan with red eyes.
"Alina." Her voice was choked.
The slap marks on his face are clearly visible.
Nan Yan glanced at her and then said calmly: "I was beaten."
Song Fei trembled all over and then said: "I'm already used to it..."
Nan Yan raised the corners of her lips sarcastically but said nothing.
Song Fei quickly continued to add: "Alina, Song...Miss Song is crying, saying that she wants to settle a score with you——"
Ever since that day, when Song Fei came to beg Nan Yan to meet Song Yihuan, she had switched sides.
After all, who wants to be stuck with a boss who is abusive at times?
And Song Fei deserves what she deserves today.
If she hadn't had the leverage in Song Yihuan's hands, she wouldn't have obeyed her words.
But Nan Yan just made a condition of "letting her leave Song Yihuan", and Song Fei rebelled.
"Settling accounts? Ha, I'm afraid she wouldn't dare."
She raised her chin and pointed at the auction screen on the screen.
It was a necklace full of diamonds. The pink diamond inlaid in the middle was carved into a heart shape, and a series of pink diamonds were surrounded by broken diamonds.
Under the light, it shines brilliantly.
At this time, the bidding price on the market was rising.
"thirty million!"
"Mr. Lin from Shanghai, 50 million, is there any increase in price?"
Nan Yan pressed down his cards.
"Fifty-five million!"
"Mr. Lu, 70 million!"
"Mr. Lin, 90 million!"
With constant price increases, the value of this necklace is rising.
In the end, it was sold at a price of 120 million.
Song Fei was stunned.
Here, money seems to be just a number.
She finally understood why Alina didn't care about Song Yihuan's threats.
The music below started playing. Nan Yan looked at Song Fei, who was stunned, and then smiled and said: "Watch carefully here. Later, remember to report to Song Yihuan!"
After saying that, she walked towards the door.
As the winner of the highest priced auction item, Lin Jinchi will naturally attend.
Ji Li watched the host's introduction and stared at the screen.
As the president of Shanghai, his identity has always been mysterious. No one has ever seen him except his surname Lin.
Wearing a gray haute couture suit, he made the man look more serious and handsome, but when everyone was finally able to see the man's face clearly, the scene instantly became an uproar.
"He...why does he look so similar to Mr. Lu?!"
"Am I dazzled?"
"It does look very similar, but if you look closely, you can tell it's not the same person!"
There were exclamations one after another, and even Ji Li turned his head to look at the man next to him in shock.
The same Fengshen is handsome, but there is actually a difference between his eyebrows.
But even so, the face that looked exactly like Lu Huaijing made the whole audience talk.
Even Lu Huaijing himself stood up from his chair.
He looked at the people on the big screen in disbelief, and the next second, he turned and walked outside.
"Sir, sir!"
Ji Li followed immediately.
At the venue, Lin Jinchi took the necklace in front of everyone's attention.
His gentle voice spread throughout the hall through the loudspeaker.
"I want to give this protective heart to a very important person. She has been by my side all these years. I love her very much, and I hope to have the opportunity to marry her."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar below.
Many people have begun to speculate who the person he is talking about is.
And the next second, a graceful figure appeared, instantly making the people below even more uproar.
Nan Yan walked onto the stage calmly and gracefully, making the audience even more excited.
"Look, it's Alina!"
"So, is she the person Lin Jinchi was talking about?"
“Then isn’t Alina the future wife of Shanghai’s president?”
