When the auction started, Ji Wenhan's expression was still not too good.
He casually bid for two Chinese paintings and helped Xia Ling bid for a bracelet.
The bracelet of jade was not an old item, but the color looked very good.
It was more than seven million, over a million more than the market price.
Ji Wenhan did not blink. In total, he bought more than twenty million items at the auction!
It was as if he was taking advantage of this to vent his anger. As long as he bid for something, no matter how much others bid, he would go up.
In the end, as long as Ji Wenhan bid, no one would compete with him. It was not a matter of price, but a matter of giving face to others.
After letting him vent his anger, the auction returned to the right path.
*
From the auction.
Ji Wenhan drove silently until he reached the company's underground garage.
He stopped the car, but he did not get out. Instead, he locked the car door.
He looked at the young girl with deep eyes.
"Ji Xiaxia! Do you know who that Zhang Yifan is? You're so close to him!"
Xia Ling said, "Zhang Yifan? Isn't he my senior? We go to the same school, and we're good friends."
She turned to look at Ji Wenhan. "Wenhan, you didn't like him at the party before?"
"Then do you know how he got into the party?" Ji Wenhan looked at her. "The friend he brought in is the 47-year-old unmarried woman from the Li Corporation."
"A 47-year-old woman who likes to raise some men. Zhang Yifan is only friends with him? Ji Xiaxia, you don't believe that, do you?"
Believe it? Of course Xia Ling didn't believe it. She was only using Zhang Yifan to anger Ji Wenhan.
The girl was a little shocked. "Wenhan, is that what senior is like?"
Ji Wenhan: "Otherwise?"
How could he lie to her?
Muttering to herself, the girl continued, "No wonder. The school said that his family was average and that he was on the state's financial aid. But when he pursued me, he gave me Chanel and Korch bags."
As she said this, she felt that something was wrong. The girl stole a glance at Ji Wenhan.
She saw that the latter's gaze was somewhat deep.
The girl changed her tone and immediately tried to save him
"I didn't take those things. How can I take a fancy to such a small favor?"
"Wenhan, I'm just friends with him! He pursued me. His mouth and legs are on his body. I can't stop him from speaking. I don't care where he goes, right?"
"Mm. It's good that you know." Ji Wenhan nodded, his expression finally relaxed.
He pressed the car lock's switch, pushed open the car door, and stepped out of the car with his long legs.
"You'd better not touch that kind of man in the future. You'll make yourself stink."
"Got it, Wenhan," Xia Ling replied with a smile.
"Wait for me in the car. I'll go up for a while and get a few documents." Ji Wenhan instructed Xia Ling, then turned around and headed toward the elevator.
Xia Ling was wearing a Dior fairy dress. It was fine at the party, but if she entered the company, it would attract too much attention.
Sitting in the car, Xia Ling turned on her phone.
Her phone kept vibrating, and she didn't have time to look at it.
Now that she opened it, it was indeed from Zhang Yifan.
[ Xiaxia, I'm sorry for dragging you into this today. Seeing your uncle's ugly face, I'm sure he'll scold you in private. I'm sorry, it's all my fault! ]
[ Xiaxia, I apologize to you. The worst thing I've ever done in my life was falling in love with you at the wrong time, and I couldn't extricate myself! ]