The audience was stunned. No one's money came from the wind. Three to two million yuan is enough to support a venue. Spending eighty-nine million yuan for a hairpin with a market value of only four to five million yuan is indeed a loss-making business. No one wants to do it.

"800 million once, 800 million twice..."

Shen Tong gritted his teeth, raised the sign in his hand and then put it down. After all, Xu Xiuyun only gave her a budget of 500 million. If it becomes 900 million, I'm afraid he will lose a lot of skin. What's more, even if he hollows out the Shen family , can't match He Sinian's tens of billions of net worth, after thinking and thinking, Shen Tong had no choice but to give up.

"Eight million three times..." Fang Fei'er glanced at everyone, looked at He Sinian, and raised her eyebrows: "Deal!"

Until the hairpin was delivered to her, Shen Qinghuan still couldn't react, she stared blankly at He Sinian next to her, not knowing whether to be happy or worried for a moment.

The thing she had been longing for was finally obtained, but she didn't want to accept gifts from others, especially He Sinian.

"What are you still doing?" Fang Fei'er walked over, and looked at Shen Qinghuan who was at a loss with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "This hairpin is yours!"

His eyes flickered, Shen Qinghuan hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand, and carefully took out the hairpin from the tray. After looking at it greedily for a long time, Shen Qinghuan handed it to He Sinian: "Mr. What you bought should belong to you!"

The man looked sideways, but just glanced at Shen Qinghuan lightly, and walked out.

"Hey, Mr. He..." From the looks of it, He Sinian was not happy, not knowing which words he had offended him again, Shen Qinghuan was in a daze, and was about to chase him out when Fang Fei'er held her hand again.

Fang Fei'er raised Shen Qinghuan's hand high, and announced to this kind of person: "Okay, the auction is over here, thank you for your active participation, and thank you for your generosity. I will dedicate all the donations to Hong Kong." Cross Society, the follow-up list will be disclosed to everyone one by one, and then everyone can go to the top floor and enjoy our dinner to the fullest!"

Everyone left the table one after another, only then did Shen Qinghuan notice that the people next to him had been staring at him, and turned to look at Fang Fei'er, a little embarrassed.

"I seem to have seen you before!" Fang Fei'er looked Shen Qinghuan up and down for a while, and felt that this face was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it. However, this is not important, what is important is that she seems to have discovered something The terrible secret is about He Sinian!
With a sly smile, Fang Fei'er looked at Shen Qinghuan who was still a little puzzled, and patted her on the shoulder: "You know, He Sinian never buys things for women, you are the first one, and you get 800 million when you buy it. You are generous, this hairpin, you should cherish it!"

Fang Fei'er left after saying this, and Shen Qinghuan watched the back with complicated emotions.

She called He Sinian by her direct name just now, skilled and casual. Although the other party didn't recognize her, Shen Qinghuan recognized her at a glance. She remembered the encounter at the restaurant door that day clearly. She was wearing a long pink and white dress, and she was holding He Sinian's hand. She was a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and she was very suitable.

Looking back, Shen Qinghuan looked down at the hairpin in his hand, and silently tightened his fingers.

In the bathroom, Shen Qinghuan faced the mirror, carefully pinned the hairpin behind her head, and looked at herself in the mirror. This kind of beautiful face gradually overlapped with another one in her memory.

That's my mother's face.

Today, she deliberately wore her mother's favorite dress and combed her mother's favorite hairstyle, just for this moment, wearing her mother's favorite hairpin to copy her mother's appearance.

Mom, I found your favorite thing, are you happy?
Looking at her mother's face in the mirror, Shen Qing burst into tears.

Xu Xiuyun took over almost all of her mother's things before she was alive. Even her favorite hairpin was taken as a gift by Xu Xiuyun, and she gave it away early. Over the years, Shen Qinghuan has been asking people around, and finally found it. This charity gala.

Although he didn't pay for it himself, but the things are in his own hands anyway, Shen Qinghuan finally felt a little comforted in his heart.

"Shen Qinghuan?"

Enemy road is narrow.

Hearing Shen Tong's voice, Shen Qinghuan hurriedly wiped away her tears, lowered her head to hide her red and swollen eyes, and turned around to leave.Shen Tong has always been difficult to deal with, and she is not in the mood to fight with her here now.

"Stop!" Shen Tong shouted, and rushed over to block Shen Qinghuan's way: "Shen Qinghuan, you came here dressed like this on purpose, just to grab something from me?"

Shen Qinghuan glanced at her indifferently, turned sideways to go in another direction, but was stopped again.

"Shen Qinghuan, do you know what I hate about you the most?" Shen Tong stared at Shen Qinghuan with a disgusted look on his face: "You always look like you are bitter and hateful, who are you pretending to be pitiful for? Who can see it?" Seeing that Shen Qinghuan still didn't respond, Shen Tong frowned, looked her up and down, and changed his tone: "Oh, this dress is so old, could it be your mother's? Tsk tsk, Shen Qinghuan, look at your clothes. You look so poor, you are wearing the clothes of the dead, why come here to show off..."

"Snapped--"

The slap slapped down with hatred was crisp and loud, and Shen Qinghuan didn't leave any room for it, almost using all her strength.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghuan dared to make a move, Shen Tong covered his painful face, and was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, staring at Shen Qinghuan, his face twisted: "Shen Qinghuan, you are crazy!"

"This slap was for my mother!" Shen Qinghuan was so angry that her hands were trembling, she tried hard to keep her tears from falling, and almost said the words she had been holding back all along: "You and me Xu Xiuyun, I will never forgive what I did to my mother, you killed her, and you have no right to mention her!"

"Shen Qinghuan, don't bite people indiscriminately, everyone knows that your mother was killed by yourself, don't try to rely on me and my mother!"

Shen Qinghuan clenched her fists tightly, trying to suppress the urge to continue to slap her, Shen Tong's attitude was arrogant, as expected after so many years, they didn't realize their mistake at all!
There was hatred in her eyes, but her rationality told Shen Qinghuan not to do anything, because there was nothing she could do, and the bad guys would naturally be punished by law, and the only thing she had to do now was to collect evidence and thoroughly understand what happened back then. thing.

Not wanting to get too entangled with Shen Tong anymore, Shen Qinghuan walked around her and stepped out.

"Shen Qinghuan, you...you stop here!"

Behind him, Shen Tong was still yelling, hearing the sound, he was about to catch up, his eyes turned cold, and at the same time as Shen Qinghuan turned around, he pulled out the hairpin from his head, and pointed it at Shen Tong as a weapon.

"Enough, Shen Tong, I don't want to see you now, if you stop me again, I will be rude to you!"

"you……"

Shen Tong didn't say the word "dare", because she saw Shen Qinghuan's eyes, like a trapped animal, with determination in pain, she believed that she really dared, Shen Tong closed his mouth resentfully, and stared resentfully Looking at Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan turned around and walked out, Shen Tong looked at Shen Qinghuan's back, no matter what he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart, seeing Shen Qinghuan's back was about to disappear around the corner, Shen Tong said bitterly: "Shen Qinghuan, do you think you Did you win? Haha, let me tell you, He Sinian married you just to use you, you don't know, right? Tonight's host is called Fang Fei'er. It seems that He Sinian has a very different relationship with her Ordinarily, you must not have seen the two of them come in together, but they were arm in arm, what are you? It's just a cover used by He Sinian to deceive others, it's just a joke, how dare you come here?"

Shen Qinghuan stood there for a while, knowing that the other party had finished speaking, she stepped forward to leave, Shen Qinghuan tightly pursed her lips, turned around, reached out and took off the hairpin from her hair, and held it tightly in her hand.

"Mr. He," Shen Qinghuan finally found He Sinian on the roof, walked over, and handed over the hairpin again: "Mr. He, you took this photo, so it should belong to you!"

With one hand in his pocket, He Sinian just looked at her indifferently, without saying a word.

There was no joy or anger in the brown eyes, but there was majesty. Shen Qinghuan lowered his head subconsciously, and his voice became softer: "Mr. He, this hairpin is too expensive..."

"You should know why I bought it."

The man finally opened his mouth, his eyes were deep, Shen Qinghuan said: "I..." Before he could speak, he suddenly saw the other party stretching out his hand towards him, Shen Qinghuan raised his hand subconsciously, and the hairpin was taken away by the other party, but Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the man suddenly stepped forward and approached her.

Sensing a movement in the hair, Shen Qinghuan hastily raised his hand to touch it, and sure enough, there was an extra hairpin on the back of his head. He opened his eyes wide in vain, and Shen Qinghuan stared blankly at the person opposite: " Mr. He..."

"What I give away, I will never take back."

"Mr. He," Shen Qinghuan insisted on taking off the hairpin from her head, and brought it in front of He Sinian, with lowered eyes and a stubborn expression: "I don't want it."

He Sinian didn't reach out to pick it up, and frowned slightly: "Shen Qinghuan, what are you stubborn about? Don't you like this thing?"

"I like it." Those who like it will go crazy, but Shen Qinghuan can't take it. She raised her head with a firm gaze: "The auction price for this hairpin is 800 million. You paid for it, so the thing should be yours."

"Can't you treat it as a gift?"

"This gift is too expensive, I can't afford it..."

"Shen Qinghuan!" Patience was finally worn out, He Sinian's face was ugly, he stretched out his hands to pinch Shen Qinghuan's shoulders, his eyes were like flames, staring into her eyes, as if he wanted to pierce her heart, and said in a deep voice: " Between us, do we really need to be so polite?"

"Need." Shen Qing welcomed his gaze with a firm expression.

"you……"

"Mr. He." Shen Qinghuan said lightly: "I know that in the vast sea of ​​people, I am just a speck of dust, insignificant, and I can accept being used, but I am also a human being, with feelings and self-esteem, and I don't want to owe others. You Rest assured, we have an agreement first, I will not interfere in your private life, but I also hope that we can keep a certain distance."

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