From the first floor to the second floor, there were many secret sentries, all dressed up.

Mu Qingzhu was secretly frightened. What kind of character could he have this style? Listen to this man, he's still a woman.

She walked cautiously and regretted following for a moment.

In case

I feel uneasy in my heart.

At the door of the box stood two foreign men in strong clothes. They were expressionless and fully armed.

Mu Qingzhu has only one feeling at this time, that is, he wants to slip away.

The scene was a little scary, but Ruan Hanyu went to accompany Liya.

She didn't want to chat with this noble lady, and she didn't want to climb up this honor. No matter how noble her status is, what does it have to do with her? She didn't envy such fame.

In fact, she really has nothing to talk about. There's no topic to talk about with these noble people. If it's this jade fan, she doesn't know anything except what her mother wants.

Taking advantage of the fact that the auction site below is still in full swing, she thought that if she turned around and left before entering the box, the guards below would still be very dignified, so they would not dare to be very rude to themselves. After all, they are still under the public eye.

Or cry out at this time, she can also get away.

These thoughts only flashed in her mind, and she heard a kind voice inside: "is Mrs. Ruan here? Please invite her in

The voice was very kind and soft. When Mu Qingzhu heard it, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

For a moment, the tension subsided, and even felt kind, the heart gradually calmed down.

"Madame, she's here. She's at the door. I'll invite her." A woman's respectful voice.

"Come on, go and invite her." The kind voice was obviously excited to hear that she had come.

After a while, the door opened slowly.

A middle-aged woman with glasses came out with a smile on her face.

"Good morning, Mrs. Ruan."

"Well, hello." Mu Qingzhu didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so he had to keep a smile on his face and mechanically replied.

"Our wife is very fond of you. She often talks about you. Please go in." When the middle-aged woman saw her, she was slightly surprised. Her eyes stopped on her face for a few seconds, and then she spoke politely.

"Oh, good." Mu Qingzhu Nana said, Shan Shan a smile, as if magic, foot involuntarily followed her into.

Although the inside of the box is exquisite and luxurious, it is not vulgar. The wallpaper is full of elegant plum blossoms, which makes people feel fresh and comfortable.

Sitting on a purple black leather chair is a lady. She looks like she is in her fifties from a distance. She is wearing a light black dress and a black shawl. When she comes a little closer, Mu Qingzhu can see that the dress is a combination of Chinese and western. It is made by international famous designer John kaimeilun.

But it soon made her even more surprised. The old woman was so familiar, her facial features were very well maintained, and she was very elegant and beautiful. In a moment, she had an illusion.

She has seen her. Where has she seen her?

Sure enough, the old woman waved to her and said with a smile, "Mrs. Ruan, I didn't expect that we would meet here again. It's really fate."

"You are Mrs. Wu Lan," murmured the thunder and lightning in Mu Qingzhu's head

Seeing that Mu Qingzhu recognized her, Mrs. Wu Lan's well maintained face showed a soft and satisfied smile: "Mrs. Ruan, it's a great honor for you to remember me."

By this time, Mu Qingzhu had let go of her heart and soul. Last time, she said goodbye in a hurry at the dinner party. She thought that she would never meet her again and had forgotten all about her.

She is sure that she will not take the initiative to find her, and her status is noble, and in a foreign country, she will not take the initiative to find her, so there should be no intersection between them.

Therefore, Mu Qingzhu completely forgot Mrs. Wu Lan.

But the fact is obviously not so. It's a coincidence that they met here today.

And they all came for the jade fan.

"It seems that Mrs. Ruan has long forgotten me." Looking at Mu Qingzhu's face from astonishment to disbelief, then to suddenly realize, and even a little embarrassed, her fiery eyes Jinqing already saw her inner changes, the expression on her face was a little disappointed, "Mrs. Ruan, I didn't forget you."

Mrs. Wu Lan frankly admitted that she was deeply impressed by Mu Qingzhu, which made Mu Qingzhu a little embarrassed. Although she was a little disappointed, she was really kind and kind.

Mu Qingzhu was immediately surrounded by a strong sense of intimacy.

Waking up, she immediately began to laugh, blinked her bright eyes, and said very friendly: "no, Mrs. Wu Lan, I remember you. You brought me a kind feeling that I will never forget."She spoke out in time, really, such a feeling, kind feeling, even if she had forgotten Mrs. Wu Lan, but this kind of feeling, kind, no need to hide, natural feeling has always been engraved in her mind, lingering.

So when she walked in again, that feeling immediately made her call out Mrs. Wu Lan's name.

"Really?" Mrs. Wu Lan's eyes lit up and waved to her to come near.

"Well." Wood clear bamboo crispy reply way, obediently came to her in front.

Mrs. Wu Lan reached out and took her hand and sat down on the sofa in front of her.

Mu Qingzhu had no defense. Even when Mrs. Wu Lan took her hand and touched the jade fan she held tightly in her hand, she didn't have any warning, let alone worry about her strange plot.

"Mrs. Ruan, are you living well now?" After looking at the jade fan in her hand, Mrs. Wu Lan looked away and asked with a smile.

How is life? Mrs. Wu Lan's question made Mu Qingzhu feel sour.

She is now Mrs. Ruan. Her husband's family is rich and powerful. Can't her life be good?

"I'm fine." She answered in a low voice, with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Wu Lan looked at her face and said with concern: "OK, but her face is a little pale. Women, don't be careless because you are young. Good health is the real thing. You should pay attention to the maintenance at ordinary times."

She told me attentively.

"OK, thank you for your concern," said Mu Qingzhu, smiling and nodding.

"Have some tea first." When the staff brought tea, Mrs. Wu Lan said kindly, "is your mother OK? Is Mr. Ruan Hanyu OK? "

Mu Qingzhu put the fan on his knee, put out his hands to take the tea, and sipped it gently. When he heard that Mrs. Wu Lan had mentioned her mother and Ruan Hanyu, his hands trembled and his face was heavy.

Mrs. Wu Lan looked at her and said with a smile, "I once heard you talk about your mother. At that time, you were full of pride and really envied your mother for having such a good daughter."

Then she must have heard her talk about her husband Ruan Hanyu. At that dinner, she said with pride and happiness that she and her husband lived a very good life, very happy and very loving. Their feelings were tempered before they came together. At that time, she was sure that she would be the happiest. But now, where did her husband go?

Mingming agreed to accompany her to auction the jade fan, but after receiving the call from Liya, she left her.

What if something bad happens to her today, or if she can't photograph this jade fan?

In my heart, there was no taste, but there was bitterness. I just gathered my eyebrows and drooped my head, and covered the small pieces of ashes in my eyes. The smile on my face was still very calm.

"My mother is very good. She will always be the greatest mother in my eyes." Talking about her mother, her face is still happy and proud smile.

There was a soft light in Mrs. Wu Lan's eyes. Mrs. Ruan was still so happy when she talked about her mother, but she didn't talk about her husband as she did last time. The smile on her face seemed somewhat beautiful and lonely.

She has learned a little about Ruan Hanyu's family and Ruan's group in the newspaper. It seems that the young couple still have some friction in the face of many difficulties in life and the hardships and disappointments in life.

I'm afraid this is also the normal mentality of all young people.

Only in this way can a person really mature. Nowadays, young people are too impetuous to understand the real meaning of life, which is also the common fault of young people.

She nodded slightly, looked at the jade fan on Mu Qingzhu's knee, and asked carefully, "Mrs. Ruan, can you lend me this jade fan you photographed?"

Her smile was sincere and her face was open.

Mu Qingzhu was stunned and immediately put down the teacup and handed her the jade fan.

"See, ma'am."

Speaking of this, he said with embarrassment: "madam, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that you were bidding for this jade fan with me. I knew that..."

But she didn't go on, because it was her mother who wanted the jade fan. She knew it was Mrs. Wu Lan. What would happen to her? Will you give up?

For the sake of her mother, she thought that she would not give up and would still bid in the end.

With shaking hands, Mrs. Wu Lan took over the jade fan presented by Mu Qingzhu and slowly opened it. Her eyes were covered with a layer of gray shadow. As the jade fan appeared in front of her eyes, her thoughts floated far away, and her face fell into a period of confusion.

Mu Qingzhu didn't know the real meaning of Mrs. Wu Lan's need for this jade fan. She just sat with her head down and thought: if her mother didn't want it, she would give it to Mrs. Wu Lan. It was clear that Mrs. Wu Lan was not generally interested in this jade fan.

After a long time, she didn't hear Mrs. Wu Lan speak. When she looked up, she saw that Mrs. Wu Lan had tears in her eyes. She was shocked."Child, tell me, what are you so persistent about taking this jade fan for?" Mrs. Wu Lan finally recovered from her memory, looking expectantly at Mu Qingzhu, and asked softly.

She secretly returned to city A. today, she came here with the purpose of photographing this jade fan. She also thinks that this jade fan can be photographed. After all, this jade fan is not a rare treasure, and there will not be too many people to rob it.

But what she didn't expect was that there was a woman in the auction hall downstairs who kept bidding with her. The situation was inevitable, which made her very curious and interested.

At the moment, she sent her secretary out to see it. After inquiring, it turned out that Mrs. Ruan, who had a deep memory and was very fond of it, became more interested. In order to avoid this vicious competition, she gave in.

But she was more curious about Mrs. Ruan's behavior, so she was invited up.

She may not want this jade fan, or even give it to her, but she feels very puzzled about her behavior, which also makes her have a feeling that she can't explain clearly. She even wants to understand the real purpose of muqingzhu's jade fan.

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