Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing's eyebrows were half-squinted, and she licked her back molars and gritted her teeth: "Yes, it's always cleaner than when I was little."

Shi Sheng: ...

This yin and yang strange tone.

I just wanted to give him a slap.

Shi Sheng pinched his brows and decided not to look at him, and he stopped asking about jade. He just took a look at it according to his own mood.

Many people saw that she was not a familiar face, and they were all promoting their own jades and jade. Some of them got excited and wanted to drag Shi Sheng away, but Song Wenjing glared back.

Song Wenjing looked at Shi Sheng with some dissatisfaction: "Look, don't be fooled by these people's rhetoric."

Shi Sheng clicked her tongue, thinking that she was treating her as a child, she said displeasedly: "Am I such a stupid person?"

Song Wenjing glanced at her leisurely: "She doesn't look very smart."

Shi Sheng couldn't bear it any longer and stepped hard on the man's instep with his foot, slightly arrogantly saying: "Ah, yes, yes, President Song is the smartest in the world."

Song Wenjing lovingly reached out and touched her head: "No, you are the smartest."

Shi Sheng stayed away from him.

What Pei Yichen said is absolutely right, he is just a piece of candy, the kind that can't be shaken off.

Song Wenjing naturally didn't know what she was thinking, so he followed her unmoved and didn't notice that someone was filming them not far away.

"Didn't you say that these two people had a falling out? Now it looks like a quarrel between young lovers, right?"

The man held a camera and took pictures.

He made a very fair comment: "I don't know, Internet rumors are really unbelievable, but if these two people get back together and the Shi and Song families join forces... Tsk, I can't imagine how powerful they can be."

After that, the man looked at the jade seller next to him. He was a little older, with messy hair covering half of his face. He asked, "Do you regret it?"

The middle-aged man ignored him.

The man smiled coquettishly, not asking for trouble, but just took a few more photos.

Shi Sheng took a fancy to a piece of strange-shaped jade. She wasn't sure whether it would be of good quality, but she just thought it would look good if she bought it and put it at home.

She discussed the price with the seller, and Song Wenjing watched from the side. After a while, he slowly said: "150,000, if it's ok, we can pay it right away. If it's not, we can forget it."

The seller wanted more than 1.3 million, but Song Wenjing cut the price by one-tenth, which shocked Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng pursed her lower lip and turned her head to look at Song Wenjing with an expression like "are you serious?"

Song Wenjing patted Shi Sheng's shoulder with certainty, and then continued to look at the seller: "Sell it?"

His patience seemed to be running out, and his tone was cold and decisive. He had a look that said if you don't sell, I'll leave.

The seller knew that he had hit a brick wall this time and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

Shi Sheng: ...

She just spent a long time fixing the price, why not as good as Song Wenjing's two sentences?

This is really... a matter of taste.

Shi Sheng felt that the price given to Song Wenjing was a bit high. Just when she was about to pay, Song Wenjing had already handed over her card.

Shi Sheng frowned and said coldly: "I don't need your money, use my card."

Before she handed over the card, she was blocked by Song Wenjing. He looked at her helplessly: "You are not even willing to spend my money now?"

"It's only a few hundred thousand, I'm still willing to give it up."

Seller:…

Being rich is great, isn’t it?

He cursed in his heart, but he still smiled and took the card in Song Wenjing's hand and swiped it neatly. After all, no one would have trouble with money.

Shi Sheng didn't have any dispute with Song Wenjing about money. She didn't know much about Song Wenjing's property, but she heard that he had been the number one person on the Forbes list for many years in a row.

The money is just a drop in the bucket for him.

Finally, Song Wenjing took Shi Sheng to the innermost auction venue, where not everyone could come in. She saw Song Wenjing giving a black gold card to the staff guarding outside.

Shi Sheng asked curiously: "Are there any conditions that need to be met to come in?"