Chapter 61

Song Yarong was stunned. He didn't expect Jin Beihan to talk to her. He stammered, "no, no, the lady of the forestry bureau takes care of me."

After hearing this, Jin Beihan just nodded slightly and didn't continue to speak.

On the stage, the host with a stiff suit held the microphone, "good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Welcome to the auction house that I haven't seen for a long time. Let me introduce to you the auction items that are worth collecting today."

The host gave up the LED screen and pointed to the screen, "please see, the first collection is a ceramic tea kettle from the Tang Dynasty, the second one from the Qing Dynasty..."

Song Yarong listen to the introduction, more and more feel like back to the classroom, sleepy.

Jin Beihan seemed to be aware of the sleepiness of the people around him, but his eyes still fell on the display platform of the collection.

As soon as the host's words fell, the people at the bottom raised their own brands and quoted prices one after another. Such a tea kettle of the Tang Dynasty was suddenly fried to hundreds of millions of units.

Song Yarong's sleepiness was scared away by the rising amount of money, and her eyes locked on the collection. Is it really worth so much money?

"If you want, you can also bid, and the black card and vice card are with you." Beside the man, cold voice.

Song Yarong looks at Jin Beihan in surprise. He seems to have seen something extraordinary. If he doesn't say it, he forgets that she still has a black card he gave her.

"145 million, deal!"

The host knocked down the hammer, the first collection, has been offered a high price, let many people sigh.

The second collection is wrapped in a flannel box. It looks very mysterious. Song Yarong's eyes are instantly attracted.

Song Yarong's curiosity is aroused, waiting for him to open it and see what's inside, but the host sells it.

"This kind of box is usually packed with expensive luxury goods. What's in this box? Let's have a look together, OK?"

The host slowly opened the box, and the strong light hit the center of the box. Even if he opened the box, song Yarong couldn't see what was inside.

The man's Yu Guang looks at Song Yarong, who is staring at the stage. His face turns cold. The host seems to have been ordered to lift the flannel immediately.

Inside is a hollow heart-shaped ring, shining in the afterglow. Song Yarong's eyes can't be moved.

Jin Beihan's eyes move to song Yarong's empty fingers. It seems that they haven't bought a wedding, and the ring on the previous wedding is just an ornament.

Jin Beihan felt incredible, so he said the third sentence, "do you like it very much?"

Beautiful things, where can a woman hide, immediately shook her head, followed by a nod.

"I think the design of this ring is very nice." The woman's eyes didn't move half an inch.

Without waiting for the host to bid, Jin Beihan motioned to the staff beside him, wrote down a check and put it on the table in the distance.

As soon as the waiter saw it, he was shocked. He immediately took the check and handed it to the host on the stage. The host looked unbelievable.

Song Yarong looks puzzled, what will shock the waiter, and even the host.

After the host quickly found his voice, a little trembling said, "I'm really sorry, because of Mr. Jin's love, has made a check of 100 million, buy the ring, I don't know if you can make a beauty?"

It's song Yarong's turn to buy a ring with a check of 100 million yuan.

The silence of the audience was suppressed by Jin Beihan's heroism. The host also said that there was no objection in the audience, indicating that he acquiesced.

Jin Beihan is what kind of person, how can they dare to have any objection, if this one hundred million let them out, they are willing.

"I didn't expect that president Jin's love for his wife was so strong that he was willing to buy her a smile."

After a few words of praise, the host held the next collection auction, most of which were antiques. Song Yarong was not interested in them at all.

Forced to endure sleepiness, looking at the end of the scene, I don't know how long, song Yarong really can't help but fall asleep on the sofa seat.

The party is known as the top-level exchange party, which is actually an opportunity for enterprises to exchange and cooperate. Jin Beihan suddenly chose to take her with him to open her eyes.

The following several collections auctions were relatively smooth. Jin Beihan didn't wave a thousand gold again, and song Yarong also slept soundly.Song Yarong is the only one who can sleep on such an important occasion. When she wakes up, it is no longer the auction site or the villa bedroom, but a special hotel room.

Why can say special, inside installed a lot of disinfect ark, disinfect lamp to wait a series of disinfect thing.

Jin Beihan is still sleeping on the bed, so song Yarong has to get out of bed quietly, just landing on the ground, with a lazy magnetic sound behind her.

"Change your clothes and take you to a place."

"I still have to go to school. The task is very tight these two days." She hasn't informed all her families to attend the campus charity party, even Jin Beihan.

In the heart of such a thought, song Yarong regret, she just said that, will cause his temporary dissatisfaction.

In that case, how to complete the campus charity party and the task assigned to him by the teacher, two days later, she has not made any progress.

Dark eyes, fiercely opened his eyes, looked at one eye, turned his eyes, that let song Yarong dare not refuse the tone, "have an opinion?"

Song Yarong shakes her head in a panic, looks for the bathroom everywhere, hides in, turns on the tap, and pretends to wash.

Holding his hand on the bathing table, gasping for breath, you don't know what kind of person Jin Beihan is. If you are against him, you will die.

After a simple self reflection, song Yarong did not dare to delay any longer. She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face. When she got out of the bathroom, the man had already changed his clothes.

There is a simple and generous skirt on the sofa, which is the dress Jin Beihan prepared for her.

Half an hour later, song Yarong and Jin Beihan stood side by side in front of an unknown gate.

It was full of the smell of disinfectant, but there was no sign of the hospital. Just when song Yarong was confused, several people came out.

"Mr. Jin, you are here at last. Your father was in high temperature yesterday. Go and have a look."

The head of the white coat doctor's face is eager, on the other hand, Jin Beihan's face is plain and impermanent, his eyes are as calm as water, and his thin and cool lips open and close up and down.

"I'm not a doctor. He'll be fine if I go."

Such words, who heard will feel a basin of cold water, cold from head to tail.

Song Yarong is shocked to see Jin Beihan, but his father, how can say such words.