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"Oh! No problem! Your father and I were originally friends from the start, and you are now Master Shen's companion. If there are any difficulties or needs, Xiao Xue, just tell me! "

Luo Yunshan said very generously.

In fact, Luo Yun Shan could already tell that Su Ruoxue and Shen Lian's relationship was not bad. Besides the fact that he had some relationship with Su Ruoxue's father, Elder Su Shan, the reason he did this was because he wanted to become friends with an 'expert' like Shen Lian.

He was, after all, her savior, and was so capable … Hearing Luo Yunshan say this, Su Ruoxue's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "To be honest, Uncle Luo, our Golden Shadow Media has indeed encountered some difficulties in doing business …"

"Oh, your Golden Shadow Media is mainly in advertising, right?"

Luo Yunshan asked her.

"That's right! This is the main business! "

Su Ruoxue immediately nodded her head.

"That's great. I have a new hotel and a few real estate projects, but I haven't officially contacted you for advertising and promotion. Xiaoxue, are you interested in accepting them?"

Luo Yunshan smiled and asked her.

"Yes!" "Of course!"

Su Ruoxue became excited, of course she knew the weight of Luo Yunshan's words. After all, he was the richest man in the Binhai, and was also a well-known entrepreneur in the entire country.

"Alright, we'll talk about the cooperation properly after tonight's dinner."

Luo Yunshan said.

"That's great! Thank you, Uncle Luo. I won't let you down!"

Su Ruoxue said excitedly.

"Hehe …" I believe that! With Master Shen watching over us, I am especially at ease! "

Luo Yunshan smiled.

"Oh right, Uncle Luo, why did you call Shen Lian Master Shen?"

Su Ruoxue could not help but ask him curiously.

"Oh …" "About this …"

Luo Yunshan looked at Shen Lian with some awkwardness, because only a few people knew about the matter with the ghost lady in red. Luo Yunshan himself did not want such an inconceivable matter to be known.

Shen Lian naturally understood what he meant, and took the initiative to explain, "It's like this, a few days ago Mr. Luo suddenly had an emergency, and I just happened to see it, so I helped him treat it."

"You know how to treat illnesses?"

Su Ruoxue opened her eyes wide.

"You don't believe it? "Did you forget that night …"

Shen Lian reminded her.

"Oh!" Fine! I, I believe it! "

Hearing that, Su Ruoxue's face immediately whooshed.

She suddenly turned red. Of course, she remembered that 'unforgettable memory'.

If not for Shen Lian's help, she would have been in deep trouble.

At that moment, the lights at the top of the hall began to change again, and then there were waiters, setting up tables with ornate tablecloths in the hall.

"The banquet is officially starting. Let's take a seat."

Luo Yunshan said.

At this time, a man wearing a tuxedo and carrying a nameplate of the clubhouse's manager walked up to Luo Yunshan and respectfully said a few words to him, probably inviting him to the VIP table for the special guests.

However, Luo Yunshan politely rejected him, and directly asked to sit at the same table as Shen Lian and Su Ruoxue.

Although the manager was surprised, due to Luo Yunshan's special guest status, he adjusted his seat accordingly.

After this episode, most of the guests were invited to take their seats in accordance with the arrangements for the invited guests.

Su Ruoxue and Shen Lian also sat down beside Luo Yun Shan. Then, they saw a woman who was about 6 to 70 years old appearing on the stage in front of them.

She was wearing a purple taffeta evening gown with a simple diamond chain around her neck. She had a low profile and elegant demeanor, and the yellow Buddhist beads on her wrist showed her desire for Buddha.

Then, Shen Lian saw that Xiao Mei Er was following beside this woman, and the other book was written by Luo Yunshan's wife, Zhou Wenqing.

The two of them supported the woman on both sides of the platform.

"The one on the stage is the founder of Tianhua International, Old Lady Shu Shu Mingqin."

Su Ruoxue introduced to Shen Lian.

"Oh! The old lady's body seems to be in a bit of an inconvenience. "

Shen Lian took a closer look and saw that Old Lady Shu was staggering. Her mental state was not very good and she even looked a little sickly.

"When Old Lady Shu was young, she went all out for Tianhua International! When I grew older, I even founded the Lishan Association, and worked hard for him, causing my body to fall victim to an ailment. "

Luo Yun Shan told Shen Lian the reason, it was obvious that he was very familiar with the Old Lady Shu.

"Welcome distinguished guests and friends to this charity dinner. Due to my body, I will not personally host this evening's dinner. However, I will always be participating. I hope everyone will support our cause …"

After the Old Lady Shu went up on stage and said a few words, she got Xiao Mei'er and Zhou Wenqing to support him. Then she sat down at a table off the stage and changed her seat to a female host.

"Alright, our Lishan Association has prepared many works of art and interesting things to be auctioned tonight. I hope everyone can give us your support! "Now, the auction officially begins …"

The female host said enthusiastically.

Applause rang out, and the ceremonial ladies brought the items to the stage one by one. The auctioneers also went up onto the stage.

First, the two ceremonial ladies brought up a ink painting. The auctioneer said, "This ink painting is the latest masterpiece by the new Chinese painting talent, Mr. Guo Qidong. The starting price is fifty thousand."

"Eighty thousand."

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

Soon, the price of the Ink Daylily Canvas had been raised. Quite a few people were bidding for it, and the price kept rising until it was sold for three hundred thousand.

The beginning of the match was not bad. The excitement in the stadium was stirred up, and the atmosphere became even more heated.

Next up was an oil painting, a classic by the British avant-garde artist Yorkshire for a starting price of two hundred thousand.

"Three hundred thousand."

"Four hundred thousand."

"Five hundred and fifty thousand."

As more and more people continued to bid, the price rose to 850,000 gold coins. For the time being, there was no one who raised their hand to bid.

"850,000 going once …"

The auctioneer began to shout excitedly.

"Nine hundred thousand."

At this moment, a middle-aged man raised his hand again.

"Nine hundred and fifty thousand."

Just as the middle-aged man finished announcing his price, a noblewoman beside him immediately raised her hand as well.

"One million!"

The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and increased the bid by a hundred thousand. The noblewoman glanced at him leisurely, but didn't raise her hand again.

"One hundred times, one million times, one million times, three times!"

The auctioneer was very excited, "This classic work belongs to Mister He."

The audience booed loudly, as if spending a million on a painting for the middle-aged man, Mr. He, was not worth it.

The third item was a blue and white porcelain vase from Qian Long's era. The starting price was five hundred thousand.

As the auctioneer's voice fell, a few people raised their names and within a minute, the price had already risen to one million.