Allow her to be pampered

It was difficult for Wu Qingzhi to explain to Chi Rong that the so-called sophistication of people is just the power and influence.

After you sang, I appeared on the stage, and the facial makeup was changed one after another. When I went to Yongyuan again, it was actually late at night when the lights were just on.

Today is not yesterday, this time the auction is hosted by the Shuai Mansion, the momentum is naturally majestic, and there are a lot of guests, all of them are prominent officials and businessmen.

Chi Rong followed Wu Qingzhi's side, looking at the dress surrounded by thousands of flowers that were becoming more and more charming, she felt quite critical in her heart.

"Isn't it a charity auction? Why are you wearing such a grand dress? It's not for dancing!"

Before Chi Rong finished speaking, a lady in a western-style dress walked by in that room.

There was a wire bustle under this person's skirt, and the hem of the skirt was too wide, bumping into Chi Rong's body, it actually forced her to take a few steps back.

Wu Qingzhi immediately supported Chi Rong, frowned and said with a smile: "After all, the scene must be beautiful."

But Chi Rong didn't think other people were beautiful, she only thought Wu Qingzhi was beautiful.

Using the word "beautiful" to describe a man should be a very inappropriate metaphor, but at this moment, Wu Qingzhi's gray clothes and plain clothes are exactly the unparalleled handsomeness on the scene.

Sure enough, within a short while, several people came to greet him, and repeatedly praised Wu Qingzhi's outfit.

"Boss Wu's watch is so beautiful! It's low-key and exquisite, and it's a rare treasure at first glance! It's probably priceless!"

Wu Qingzhi smiled and waved his hands: "To tell you the truth, this watch is a gift from my wife, and it is indeed very precious."

Wu Qingzhi's original intention was to show off that he had a wife. However, once the words came out, it was the listener's intention.

Therefore, after a while, this 350 yuan watch was ambiguously discussed as a sky-high price.

Not only that, but in the blink of an eye, this rumor has spread wildly in the venue.

Tonight in Yongyuan, there is a gathering of heroes, and the brothers of the Jiang family have been honored together, so they want to come and watch.

It's just that the two brothers came a bit late, and as soon as they went up to the second floor and took a seat in the box, they grabbed Wu Qingzhi and began to question him carefully.

"Wu Qing, tell me the truth, did you take your cub to spend yesterday?"

Wu Qingzhi nodded calmly: "Take her to buy a toy."

What Wu Qingzhi was talking about was the rabbit lamp, but Jiang Mengguang didn't know it, so he thought it was the so-called expensive watch.

Jiang Xingguang, who was on the side, immediately regained his energy after hearing his brother's question, so he winked and said, "Great skill, great skill! You can get a sky-high price for a toy!"

As he spoke, he turned to Chi Rong and lamented again and again, "Prodigal bitch!"

Chi Rong had no way to appeal, so he could only hold Wu Qingzhi to make a small report, groaning, "I saved up my salary to buy you gifts, and he can call me a prodigal! Why!"

The tone of this song was not right, the four of them were stunned and explained for a while before resolving their doubts.

"Chi Rong, look at this fluffy sentence, which can make this watch double its value. What's more, the people in the seat today are all ulterior motives?"

Wu Qingzhi whispered to Chi Rong's heart.

"Converting black and white, disregarding right from wrong, it's all a way to play with words. Chi Rong, you just need to stay true to your heart."

Chi Rong's eyes drooped down, she looked at Wu Qingzhi's wrist, her chest was stuffy, it was very uncomfortable.

She knew that tonight was a game.

In this game, the first is money, the second is power, and the third is fate, which is placed at the end.

And Wu Qingzhi was in the middle of the game, just at the threshold of fueling the flames.

If the Bai family took the prescription to cure malaria tonight, then Bai Pingting's return to heaven would be a certainty.

The curtain opened, the actors were ready, and they made their debut.

This was indeed a charitable auction. The unremarkable objects pulled out in the front had repeatedly set high prices. Finally, when it was Dr. Song's turn to reveal the malaria prescription developed by Dr. Song, there was silence in the venue.

Prescriptions start at [-] silver dollars, and human lives can be priced.

At this moment, Chi Rong really wanted to raise her hand to bid, but Wu Qingzhi gently held her hand.

But Wu Qingzhi shook his head, his eyes were deep, and he said in a low voice: "Chi Rong, human life has a price, and only then can we have a chance."

The price of the prescription was increased by [-], and the voice of asking for the price was weak, it was a kind of courtesy for the sake of face.

Wu Qingzhi picked up the binoculars and looked at the opposite box impartially. That was the place where Bai Pingting used to sit.

Now, it was Master Bai who was sitting upright.

Wu Qingzhi guarded Master Bai with a persuasive gaze until he raised his hand, quoted the price, and made a final decision.

When the flowers fell to the Bai family, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

These people are terribly afraid of life-saving prescriptions, and avoid them like snakes and scorpions, lest they cost them.

Chi Rong returned disappointed, and Wu Qingzhi couldn't argue.

On the way home, Chi Rong had been sitting silently by the car window, the small piece of her forehead was pressed against the glass, turning slightly red from greasy.

Wu Qingzhi didn't bother her, and only when he got out of the car, he took Chi Rong's soft little hand and rubbed it a few times, making it hard to part.

"Chi Rong, do you like your life now?"

Suddenly, Wu Qingzhi asked.

The words were endless and inexplicable, but Chi Rong's heart trembled when he heard the words.

This is not a question, let alone a reason for a quarrel. Wu Qingzhi must have seen her emotions and wanted to appease her.

After all, he is always so kind and gentle, always thinking of her in his heart.

But Chi Rong blinked her eyes in a daze, her throat was sore, she didn't know how to speak, let alone how to answer.

Finally, after holding back for a long time, Chi Rong finally said bluntly: "...I like the life with you, but I don't like the hypocritical life just now."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Qingzhi's warm big hands quietly covered Chi Rong's cheeks.

Like every time he was tender, he held Chi Rong's face cherished in every possible way, carefully looked at it again and again, and finally kissed him.

"Chi Rong, everything will come true."

Wu Qingzhi hugged her lightly, patted Chi Rong's shoulder comfortingly, and smiled softly, "Trust me."

That night, Chi Rong didn't sleep well.

She kicked the quilt a few times, and Wu Qingzhi picked it up and wrapped it up several times. After several times, when she woke up the next morning, she felt a little dizzy.

Chi Rong was eating porridge with a sleepy expression, and Wu Qingzhi was beside her helping her peel the egg shells. Today's morning newspaper had been delivered, but he didn't read it.

However, with just one glance, Chi Rong had already caught a glimpse of the front page of the morning newspaper with a large block letter.

Presumably it must be that Bai Pingting was released from prison, such a major event would indeed be reported in the newspaper, Wu Qingzhi knew that Chi Rong was depressed, so he didn't want to mention it again.

Chi Rong can't be considered a small-bellied person, he drank a bowl of porridge, choked on an egg, and got up to leave his seat.

Wu Qingzhi patted her on the back and smiled softly, "Chi Rong, I'm not busy today, we can re-arrange the wedding."

Chi Rong then nodded in response.

At this time, the weather outside the window was not good, and it was about to rain.