C8 (1/2)

Everyone loudly called out their bids, not to mention that it was even higher than Fu Siming's bid by a full two million. Everyone's gazes all shot towards that person.

Suddenly, someone said, ”It seems to be the Wen Group's CEO!”

Fu Siming followed the direction of the voice and saw that it was indeed Wen Ziqi. It seemed that the auction this time would be very interesting. He called out the bid, ”Fifteen million.”

”18 million.”

After Wen Ziqi finished speaking, he didn't forget to raise his eyebrows at Fu Siming.

Fu Siming didn't think much of people. With a smile on his face, he continued to call out a price, ”Twenty million.”

”Twenty-five million!”

The other bidders thought that these two must have gone crazy as they watched their bidding. One necklace was sold for a sky-high price.

Qiao Anzhi noticed that the gaze of Wen Ziqi had been lingering on her the entire time; it even carried a bit of ambiguity. Qiao Anxiao slightly frowned, not understanding. He could only say that he was too sensitive and must have seen wrongly.

”Your lover is quite willing.” Fosmin leaned close to Joanna's ear, his voice teasing.

When he heard the word ”lover,” he was stunned and puzzled. He raised his head and looked innocently at Fu Siming, unable to understand what he meant.

When he saw her innocent appearance again, he felt sarcastic and turned his head away, no longer looking at the face that disgusted him.

”25 million, is there a higher price?” The auctioneer asked. There was complete silence.

”Twenty-five million going once …” Twenty-five million going twice … Twenty-five million... ”Deal!”

Following the auctioneer's firm command, the necklace was ultimately auctioned off by Wen Ziqi.

”Mister Fu, thank you.”

Wen Ziqi's smile contained a hint of complacency, but Fu Siming was completely unmoved.

”Congratulations Mr. Wen for obtaining this auction's only item and thanking you for your contributions to the charity project. Next, everyone, please move on. We have prepared a feast in the banquet hall. I hope everyone can enjoy this.”

There were quite a few people at the party, and they were all well-known figures. As they talked, they were all speaking words that Qiao Anxiao could not understand.

A few women and business elites surrounded Fu Siming. They chatted and laughed merrily, and their demeanor was noble and elegant. Their attitudes towards her were completely different from usual. At this moment, he completely ignored the existence of his wife and didn't pay any attention to her.

Qiao Anxian felt that the place was a little stuffy and wanted to go out to get some fresh air. After leaving the meeting place, he went to the washroom.

After using the cool water to wash his hands and face, he immediately felt much more refreshed, and his mood also became a lot better.

When Joanna came out of the bathroom, she saw a man standing in the hallway. He looked like the man who had just snapped the necklace.

She had never had a good impression of the person Wen Ziqi had looked at her with in the auction, so when she saw him, she immediately took a detour to leave.