she caused the gods to fall

Shen Daiyi took out her phone, Song Qingyan didn't find any message for her today, she glanced at his profile picture, and slid away.

Only Gu Jiazhi sent her a message saying that her birthday present was on the way.

Shen Daiyi replied with a kiss emoji: "Looking forward."

Gu Jiazhi was probably busy, so he didn't reply.

Shen Daiyi clicked on the video account and swiped for a while, and came across a video of a blogger cross-dressing.

Absolutely.

The first second was mediocre, but the next second, suits and ties, black gloves, famous watches, glasses with gold wire frames and chains, gentle scum rushing towards her face, with an abstinent and mature atmosphere.

The contrast made her have to give him a thumbs up.

Within 2 minutes of liking, Song Qingyan sent a message: "Do you like it?"

This man is elusive.

Moreover, just after clicking the likes, how did he find out.

Shen Daiyi: "?"

Song Qingyan: "Video, I saw you liked it."

Shen Daiyi: "Not bad."

Song Qingyan: "Okay."

What's the matter.

Song Qingyan: "Would you like to treat Mrs. Song to dinner tonight, do you want to show me your face?"

Shen Daiyi bent her lips: "Well..."

The Maybach stopped in front of the gate of Rongbaozhai, and Chen Li looked at the elegant man in the back of the car: "President Song, we're here."

Song Qingyan's attendance at Rongbaozhai's auction was unexpected by many people.

The sky was dark, and when he got out of the car, the background instantly brightened. Even if it was raining, one couldn't help admiring the beauty of heaven and man in the rain scene.

After Song Qingyan got out of the car, the staff of Rongbaozhai rushed forward to greet him.

The aristocrat is dignified and noble, like the bright moon, the suit is well cut, the suit pants wrap the straight and strong long legs, and the hands are cold and white like jade, full of abstinence.

"President Song, welcome to Rongbaozhai tonight."

Song Qingyan nodded slightly.

"Which big boss is it? Rong Baozhai is so polite."

"never seen it."

"It must be aimed at the star of Zhaoyi."

Song Qingyan has always kept a low profile and rarely shows up in the public eye. At this time, it is not surprising that no one in the hall recognized his identity.

Besides, the number of people invited by Rongbaozhai to participate in the Spring Auction is limited, and those who have money cannot participate.

They all sighed with emotion that the treasure of Rongbaozhai's spring auction today - the Star of Zhaoyi has another bidder, and they don't know who will get this top rare violet jadeite.

Song Qingyan went to the VIP area under the leadership of the staff.

The auction will start soon.

As the treasure of the town store, it is usually presented last.

When this violet emerald was presented in front of everyone, it had a dreamy and tranquil color.

beautiful.

that color.

It is indeed the top jadeite known as the Star of Zhaoyi.

The auction was fierce.

Song Qingyan stared at the purple jadeite. From the first time he saw it in the Rongbaozhai auction catalog, he felt that this purple jadeite was the most suitable match for Mrs. Song.

In his eyes, the star of Zhaoyi is not referring to... Shen Daiyi.

Chen Li reminded: "Mr. Song, the asking price is already [-] million."

"continue."

In the end, Zhaoyi Star was bid by Song Qingyan at a price of [-] million yuan.

After the auction was over, a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong City missed out, but regretted that he didn't continue to bid for [-] million yuan. He found Song Qingyan and wanted him to transfer it, the beauty of an adult.

Song Qingyan: "Sorry, I can't transfer it. This is my birthday present to my wife."

Bought for wife?

What a great handwriting.

Hong Kong businessmen look regretful.

Rongbaozhai's auction this time also attracted the attention of the media and marketing accounts.

The main reason is that violet jadeite. Before that, it was hyped up by the marketing account.

While the netizens were eye-opening, they were curious about who would take it away.

#赵仪之星荣宝宝八元五千交销#

#Send wife's birthday gift#

Since Song Qingyan's personal information has not been disclosed to the outside world, no one knows who bought Zhaoyi Star, but it does not prevent it from being discussed.

"This big guy's [-] million is like [-] yuan, so angry!"

"I have to hesitate to spend eight yuan~"

"These eight hundred million flower fields are like shopping for vegetables. Poverty limits my imagination."

"The romance of the rich, the [-] million emeralds are not for collection, but for the wife."

"Isn't the focus on being rich and dedicated, so who is this boss? Marketing account, I advise you to use it, hurry up~"

"I was so envious that I asked my husband to buy the same style in Pinxixi~"

……

Speeches like this appeared in hot comments on Weibo.

Shen Daiyi didn't pay attention to it at first, but because Xiao Sun and the others were talking about it, she heard about it.

Is it purple emerald?

She has green jadeite and red jadeite, but purple jadeite with excellent color is rare in auctions. If you want it, you have to contact a well-connected jeweler in private for recommendation.

Seeing the Zhaoyi star, Shen Daiyi was immediately captured.

The color is delicate and warm, the color is very positive, under the light, it emits a radiant light, and the designer's design is also very delicate. Wearing it will make her look noble and immortal, and it will remind her of the underwater singer mermaid.

I took a photo and gave it to my wife, which shows that the other party loves his wife very much, [-] million, you can spend as much as you want.

Xiao Sun asked: "Miss Dai Dai, isn't it pretty?"

"Well, it's very pretty." Shen Daiyi commented.

"Sister Dai Dai, isn't your birthday coming soon?"

Shen Daiyi nodded: "It's almost there, it's only been a few days."

Xiao Sun couldn't help but think, then...could it be Mr. Song who took the photo of Zhaoyi Star?

But she just thought about it, after all, there are so many rich people in the world, what if they are not?

If so, she would literally scream!

After Shen Daiyi's birthday, it was her mother's birthday, and she was struggling with what gift to give her.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Song Qingyan called: "Mrs. Song, are you done?"

"you arrived?"

"arrive."

Shen Daiyi bent her lips: "Xiao Sun, my husband is here to pick me up, and I leave the finishing touches to you."

After speaking, the skirt swayed, and the bag was picked up, and the person disappeared in the stairwell.

As soon as Shen Daiyi left the door, she saw Song Qingyan waiting under the plane tree in front of the door.

The sky was black and blue, only street lights illuminated.

Song Qingyan stood there, his silhouette was like an elegant and beautiful picture scroll.

He was always like this, catching her eye at a glance.

"Song Qingyan."

She called his name.

Hearing the sound, Song Qingyan turned around and looked at the stunning beauty in front of him: "I am here."

The man turned around, and Shen Daiyi realized that he was different.

The man who doesn't wear glasses at all on weekdays is now wearing gold wire-rimmed chain glasses on his high nose bridge. The people in front of me are even more amazing.

"You..." She hesitated.

He took a step with his long legs, the golden chain swayed, and his voice was cold and sexy: "Mrs. Song, don't you like it?"

Shen Daiyi's ears turned red: "I like it and I didn't ask you to imitate it."

Song Qingyan's eyes darkened: "I want to please you."