Kaya Raya's Son-in-law

Kaya Raya's Son-in-law
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Especially Helen Qiu tonight, under the cover of the purple self-cultivation dress, her temperament was even more noble.


The pretty face with a cold touch, the smooth and slender jade feet under the skirt resembled suet jade, and the white-silver high heels made Helen Qiu's night a little sexier and charming for adult women. That was why Helen Qiu attracted everyone's attention when she appeared before.


However, this undoubtedly made Lin Qian, who had always been narcissistic, extremely unhappy.


For this night's auction, Lin Qian had purposely dressed up at home for a long time. With her performance, Lin Qian thought that she would be the focus of the audience, but Helen Qiu's performance undoubtedly suppressed her limelight. He's clear. I felt even her husband looking at Helen Qiu intentionally or unintentionally.


This undoubtedly made Lin Qian even more jealous of Helen Qiu.


When she was in college, Helen Qiu was the center of attention. Now that she had entered society, how Lin Qian was willing to be a foil, naturally tried her best to put Helen Qiu to shame.


“Helen, the most important thing about being human is the beauty of the soul. You say that no matter how handsome you are, what good it is, but it is nothing more than satisfying your vanity. "


“In addition, You should know your own financial situation. Is it necessary to save for a few months just to buy branded clothes? Isn't it too futile for you to have a puffy face and fill up a fat man? Why not save this money and do something good like me to support the development of poor mountain areas What? ” Lin Qian said solemnly, but she looked like the godfather of life, telling Helen Qiu the incredible truth, but no one knew the ugliness in her heart.


Helen Qiu's face was already thin, but now that Lin Qian was so ironic, her beautiful face was naturally even redder. However, before Helen Qiu could explain anything, Lin Qian continued to say to herself: “Oh, that's right. I almost forgot, the things here are not suitable for you either. ”


“Like this white jade hairpin, European royal accessory, identity and status symbol. Is it only suitable for women in the upper class like me? ” But don't worry, Helen, what's our relationship? When I put this hairpin on for a while, I'll let you see it up close. "


Lin Qian smiled triumphantly, proud like a princess, like that white jade hair. A hairpin has been worn on his head.


"Sixty thousand, is there a higher price than this man?" “If not, then this hairpin…


“Currently, the voice of the auctioneer resounded throughout the hall. But Lin Qian couldn't wait long. Before the auctioneer hit the hammer, he ran over and hugged the beautiful box with a hairpin. “70,000!


"Wang Yu frowned, looked back at the masked man behind him, and continued," Seven thousand five!


"One hundred thousand."


“The masked man was still calm, and his calm voice sounded soft. "F* ck, I added 30,000 directly, amazing!"


“In an instant, the entire hall became silent. Wang Yu's face was a little ugly at this moment. Now this hairpin has been held in his hand by his wife. If it was finally taken by someone, it would be embarrassing. “One hundred five thousand.


Wang Yu shouted again, then looked at the masked man behind him, and whispered: "Brother, give me a face.


My wife likes this hairpin, you know. ”.


"one.


“The masked man did not even see it, his indifferent voice as if he was slapping Wang Yu's face directly, and Wang Yu's face was extremely hot and painful. Huh huh? Gave you a face? What's important to you? Diao Mao's! Acting in front of me, Mark, today I smashed your dog's face!


" "One hundred and fifty thousand.


“The masked man did not even see it, his indifferent voice as if he was slapping Wang Yu's face directly, and Wang Yu's face was extremely hot and painful. Huh huh? Gave you a face? What's important to you? Diao Mao's! Acting in front of me, Mark, today I smashed your dog's face!


" "One hundred and fifty thousand.


“The masked man did not even see it, his indifferent voice as if he was slapping Wang Yu's face directly, and Wang Yu's face was extremely hot and painful. Huh huh? Gave you a face? What's important to you? Diao Mao's! Acting in front of me, Mark, today I smashed your dog's face!