Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Fu Wenyao held her finger and sent out the price, with an obvious smile in his voice.

"The little novel is wrong."

"Ok?"

Gu Xiaoman looked back and looked at her suspiciously.

Fu Wenyao's deep eyes fell on her red and tender lips, and he leaned closer to her face, his voice was low and hoarse, "This is called a tacit understanding."

"Well……"

There was a warm touch on the lips, Gu Xiaoman instinctively grabbed Fu Wenyao's clothes, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the trembling voice of the host, Fu Wenyao grabbed the back of her head and kissed her tenderly and tenderly.

In the hall, Gu Jiyuan, who had no idea that he had fallen into a trap, had the same excitement on his face as the host, and his hands were so trembling that he could hardly hold the auction card.

Become!

The hole in the company can be filled, not only that, but also tens of millions for nothing!

Mo Wanqing is a really nice woman, she can still help him even after she dies, but it's a pity that she's too serious, otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to pull out this cash cow by himself.

The goal has been achieved, Gu Jiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his long legs, and held the posture of the former glory.

"Does guest No. 31 continue to bid?"

The host bowed slightly to look at Gu Jiyuan, his eyes lit up, and his tone was unprecedentedly respectful.

Thanks to this gentleman, he not only solved the crisis of unsold auctions, but also created another price peak for him, he is simply his benefactor!

Ever since there was a problem in the company, Gu Jiyuan, for the sake of the company, went from morning to night to socialize, even put down his dignity, and licked his face to beg for help. It has been a long time since he saw such expectant and adoring eyes.

He suddenly felt a little flustered, and under the expectant eyes of the host, he proudly raised the auction board.

Seeing the price, the host froze for two seconds in shock, then checked back and forth several times in disbelief, almost unable to hold the microphone with excitement.

He stood up straight, looked up at box No. 9, and said loudly, "Guest No. 31 offered 9000 million yuan!"

The sound fell, and the hall fell silent for an instant, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone looked at Gu Jiyuan in astonishment, and the emotions of shock, doubt, inquiry, and respect in their eyes changed in turn.

Is this person crazy or are they crazy?
Could it be that this person really wasn't notified?And still a stealth boss?
Sensing everyone's gazes, Gu Jiyuan felt a little ecstatic, as if he had returned to the days when the company was at its peak.

That period of time was really the happiest time for him in so many years. No matter which dinner, the superior position will always be his, and everyone looks at him with flattery and respect.

Even the Gu family's villa was constantly coming and going, and sometimes people would come with gifts late at night, just to have a few words with him.

During that time, he had just reunited with Chu Mei, and Mo Wanqing was still helping him in the company.

It's a pity that as the frequency of his contact with Chu Mei increased, Mo Wanqing immediately resigned from the company after realizing it, and spent all day planting flowers and painting at home.

Even socializing with rich wives and famous ladies is rejected and never shows up.

After that, the company could gradually go downhill, and he never felt that kind of scenery again.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, it was actually at an auction that made him feel like he was surrounded by stars.

Seeing Gu Jiyuan's relaxed posture and the smile on the corner of his mouth through the binoculars, Gu Xiaoman's eyes were cold, and he casually added 500 million to Gu Jiyuan's price.

After paying the price, she casually threw the iPad on the table, and looked at Fu Wenyao who was sitting on the sofa with sparkling eyes.

"Sir, I forgot to ask before, what will happen if Gu Jiyuan doesn't pay?"

Fu Wenyao pulled his little wife into his arms, deliberately teasing her, "What if he doesn't bid, what are you going to do?"

Gu Xiaoman shook his head, with a smile of victory in his hands.

"It's impossible for him not to bid. Sir, you don't know Gu Jiyuan well. If I'm not wrong, his estimated price should be [-] million. He won't give up until this price is reached."

"What's more, he enjoys the feeling of being flattered and condescending so much, and he will definitely hold on to this feeling, even if he can enjoy it for a second longer."

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Gu Jiyuan, who was sitting in the first row of the hall, slowly raised the auction board and bid [-] million.

Fu Wenyao glanced lightly, as if sitting on a throne, Gu Jiyuan, who was holding a winning ticket, flashed a gleam of coldness in his cold eyes.

"idiot."

Gu Xiaoman half leaned on Fu Wenyao, took the small telescope next to him, and looked at Gu Jiyuan without blinking.

Gu Jiyuan enjoyed the hot eyes cast by the crowd behind him, put down the auction card in his hand, and happily waited for the person in box 9 to bid again.

That person probably still increased the price by 500 million, but it was not bad, 500 million more than his estimate of [-] million. Although it was not much, it could still cover part of the handling fee.

The calfskin toe swayed slightly, showing the owner's cheerful mood.

Gu Jiyuan closed his eyes, and tapped his fingers leisurely on his legs.

After 3 minutes passed, he didn't hear the host's quotation, so he opened his eyes in doubt.

Another minute passed, and there was still no movement. Gu Jiyuan sat up straight, clasped his hands unconsciously, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

He raised his watch to look at the time and swallowed nervously.

How long does it take for the previously signed contract to be automatically concluded if no one bids?

5 minutes?Or 10 minutes?
He put his legs down, his shoes stamped anxiously on the ground, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Another 2 minutes passed, and there was still no movement.

His back was already soaked in cold sweat, Gu Jiyuan finally couldn't help but turn his head and looked straight in the direction of box No. 9.

The binoculars revealed Gu Jiyuan's pale and restless face, Gu Xiaoman's heart felt relieved, and the corners of his mouth became more curved.

Gu Jiyuan stared at the 9 million fixed on the display screen in box 500.

The cold sweat on his forehead fell into his eyes, and his eyes were so hot that they were red, but he stubbornly resisted not blinking, hoping that the number would become 500 million.

However, that number seemed to be frozen, not a single word had changed.

There was something wrong with Gu Jiyuan's situation. The host looked at the time and confirmed that the deal was ready. Fearing that something might happen again, he quickly said, "One time for [-] million, two times for [-] million, three times for [-] million, deal!"

The small hammer hit the table with a "boom", and Gu Jiyuan suddenly came back to his senses, staring at the host with red eyes.

He wanted to say something, but his throat was dry and hoarse. Before he could speak, the host smiled and looked at him, "Congratulations to guest No. 31 for bidding [-] million yuan for the auction's finale 'Four Seasons'. Thank you for your support!"

At the right time, a woman in a suit and skirt, with her hair tied up and red lips, walked over from the side of the hall.