The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 27 The son finally took a big step towards the jerk
A slip of the tongue!
The smile on Xiaoya's face suddenly froze.

Talking too much will lead to mistakes, this is the rule that Xiaoya must bear in mind from the first day she entered this industry.

But today I don't know if it's Lin He's fault, Xiaoya intentionally or unintentionally wants to say a few more words to attract Lin He's attention.

"Mr. Lin, I am talking too much, please forgive me."

Xiaoya quickly walked in front of Lin He and knelt down on the ground.

Lin Qing, Yan Shujing, Cheng Wenrui, and Xiao Rui who was standing behind the sofa were all stunned, are they kneeling?

"This is not an example." Lin He didn't make any waves.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you, Mr. Lin." Xiaoya let out a soft breath in her heart.

I was scared to death, but fortunately Mr. Lin didn't pursue it.

The extremely idiotic reminder just now was simply superfluous.

It is precisely because of the fear that someone lighting sky lanterns will not be able to bear the final price that they are only installed for the VIPs in the box.

Doesn't that reminder question Mr. Lin's financial resources?

If Supervisor Bo finds out, Xiaoya will not only have to work until the end of the day, but will also be severely punished.

Xiaoya got up from the ground, finally being honest this time, she walked to the side and focused on her work without daring to say much.

Suddenly, all the lights in the venue except the auction stage were turned off.

A woman in a costume walked onto the stage slowly.

Immediately afterwards, there was thunderous applause.

"Could this be that beautiful and famous character Cheng..." Lin Qing scratched his head, he forgot the exact name.

"Cheng Dieyi." Yan Shujing reminded from the side.

On the first page of the auction item list, there is a brief introduction about this beautiful and famous actress Cheng Dieyi.

After the background announcement, the music played slowly.

"Outside the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, there is a storm, where can the sound of sorrow break the loneliness?

There is only a sedan chair across the curtain, presumably the newlyweds are crossing the magpie bridge.

On auspicious days and good days, when you laugh, why do shark beads turn into tears?

Now I understand again..."

A beam of spotlights hit Cheng Dieyi's body.

The voice is like a cuckoo, don't complain when you cry.

The cadences are well-proportioned and rhythmic, and the fusion of singing and posture makes the stylized performance full of real human emotions and amazing beauty.

This Cheng Dieyi is worthy of being a famous actress, and she really has a superb performance.

Even people like Lin He who don't listen to opera can feel the elegant and unique vocal art.

"1000 rewards Cheng Dieyi with [-] yuan!"

A man who looked like a young man stood up.

A spotlight that was dimmer than the light on the auction stage fell on him, making the man slightly proud.

"A reward of 2000 yuan for Cheng Dieyi!"

This time, the spotlight quickly focused on a middle-aged man with a big belly.

The eyes of the middle-aged man stared at the figure of Cheng Dieyi on the auction stage, and kept scanning.

"Twenty-five seven rewards Cheng Dieyi 500 yuan!"

"3000 rewards Cheng Dieyi with [-] yuan!"

One after another, the voices of offering rewards came and went, endlessly.

Yan Shujing watched silently, she really wanted to take a picture with her mobile phone.

Those so-called anchors on the Internet often have fans giving rewards, but compared with the picture in front of them, it is really far behind.

A rough calculation shows that in just a few minutes, Cheng Dieyi on the auction stage has already received nearly 10 yuan in tipping.

My God, this money is too easy to earn, Yan Shujing thought enviously.

"A reward of 1 yuan to Cheng Dieyi in [-]!" The son who was the first to tip made another offer.

This voice caused those voices of rewarding one after another to pause for a moment.

Seeing this, the son-in-law once again sat proudly on a chair enjoying the spotlight, and blew kisses to Cheng Dieyi who was still singing on the auction stage.

Cheng Dieyi is the goddess in this young master's heart.

"Dad, I want to give a reward too!"

In the box, Lin Qing said suddenly.

"Yeah." Lin He didn't care.

"Xiaoya, give a reward of [-]!" Lin Qing's blood rushed to his brain.

Although Cheng Dieyi's face was painted with drama makeup, Lin Qing was still fascinated by that provocative figure.

Even Yan Shujing beside her was not so attractive anymore.

Yan Shujing was helpless. In fact, she wanted to dissuade her, but seeing that Uncle Lin didn't stop her, she swallowed the words of persuasion.

That's 10 yuan, and it's a reward for the opera singers. No matter how I think about it, Yan Shujing feels very distressed.

Although people who sing opera rely on their talents to make a living, there is no problem in rewarding them, but 10 yuan is too much.

How many of those tippers in the hall below really appreciate Cheng Dieyi's superb artistic level?

It's nothing more than a lowly greedy body, Yan Shujing can figure out what those men are thinking.

Thinking of this, Yan Shujing glanced at Lin He, still looking calm and unmoved at all.

As expected of the man she was fascinated by, Yan Shujing felt that Lin He was even more greedy.

Lin Qing looked eagerly at Cheng Dieyi on the auction stage, thinking in his heart, beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!
Xiaoya walked to the corner of the box and picked up the microphone: "Box No. [-], a reward of [-] yuan to Miss Cheng Dieyi!"

The sound spread through the loudspeaker throughout the auction venue.

The young master in the hall on the first floor lost his complacent expression, and he was 9 yuan higher than him!

"20 reward Cheng Dieyi with [-] yuan!" Brother Young Master held up the sign in his hand.

"Box No. 30 rewarded Cheng Dieyi with [-] yuan!" Lin Qing was furious, and the old bastard got on top of it, and directly grabbed the microphone and said loudly.

Cheng Wenrui, Xiaoya, Yan Shujing and Xiao Rui all subconsciously looked at Lin He, who knew that the latter was looking at his son with a smile.

That expression was like that of Lin Qing who had been admitted to Qingbei University and finally made a name for himself, and he was still a dutiful son.

Lin He felt very pleased when his son offered 30 yuan to reward an actor?

At first I thought it was their illusion, but after carefully observing Lin He's expression, it was clearly a relief!

Lin He was really relieved that his son finally bravely took a big step towards the bastard.

It's just that I don't know if the son downstairs can stand up to his son.

"50 reward Cheng Dieyi [-]!"

Brother Young Master gritted his teeth, he came to the auction today not for the auction, but for Cheng Dieyi.

He looked up at the No. [-] box upstairs. He didn't know who was in it, but hearing the male voice, he should be young.

Those who can sit in the box, their status is definitely not simple.

Brother Young Master said he was not afraid, it must be a lie, but looking at the resentful expression on Cheng Dieyi's face on the auction stage, he was about to break his heartstrings. He didn't care too much about it. must win.

It's impossible for people sitting in the box to spend too much money just to reward an opera singer!

"Who's that guy downstairs?"

Lin Qing's face was not very good-looking, and he turned his head to look at Xiaoya in the box.

(End of this chapter)