After a tragic death and rebirth, the iceberg president turned crazy

But after waiting for a long time, no one came forward, and Lin Man suddenly had a bad feeling.

She slowly unfolded the crumpled note in her palm, and while no one was paying attention, she slipped it into the hand of a woman whose face was flushed as she looked at Jiang Xuzhi.

"Number 23, I'm calling you."

The girl was delighted and raised her hand happily.

A sharp voice suddenly rang out!

"Why do you give the chance to dance with Mr. Jiang to this shameless illegitimate daughter? She is just like her mother. She only knows how to seduce people. I am the eldest daughter of the Zhao family! You give it to her and not to me. Do you look down on me?"

Her voice was very loud and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Pei Yan and Gan Tian stood one after the other, both looking towards her.

Lin Man didn't say anything and pretended not to hear.

But the girl was afraid, so she stuffed the note back into her hand and looked at her with gratitude.

"Thank you... But I am indeed not worthy of dancing with Mr. Jiang. I am just an illegitimate daughter. I'll give this note back to you."

Lin Man looked up and saw the fear in the girl's eyes.

The person behind him looked so proud and smug that Lin Man's forehead twitched.

I said with a stiff upper lip: "Can you change someone else? I don't want to dance with him."

Jiang Xuzhi is ill.

The host's eyes turned, as if he had seen something. He spun the microphone in the air a few times, then caught it steadily and said loudly: "The rules of our game cannot be changed."

His thin, hoarse voice changed, "But I am willing to make an exception for the beautiful lady."

The host is not Chinese, but he speaks fluent Mandarin.

He walked off the stage. His 1.9-meter height and peculiar appearance made him look very oppressive. "Then... beautiful lady, please allow me to take back this note."

Pei Yan put down the wine, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Next, please invite the lady who drew number 16 to come on stage. Your dance partner tonight is...Mr. Pei Yan."

"..."

Could she just give up?

.....

"Concentrate, you want to step on me to death?"

Pei Yan stared at Lin Man with his dark eyes, looking sullenly at the leather shoes that had left footprints.

Lin Man turned her head away without saying a word or looking at Pei Yan.

The body dances in rhythm with the music, and the sweet gaze next to her seems to spit fire.

Lin Man looked at Gan Tian. If she couldn't kill her with a glare, she would be angry to death.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that her foot stepped on Pei Yan again, and the man's face became completely gloomy.

"You deliberately?"

Pei Yan pinched her slender waist, and Lin Man hissed, "Pei Yan, are you sick?"

Pei Yan looked at Lin Man's face full of resentment, and she was even angry!

She stepped on his shoes and broke them!

Pei Yan was so angry that he almost laughed, "Lin Man, look at yourself and see if you can dance after you stepped on me more than ten times during the three-minute dance!"

He still has the nerve to say that? Lin Man couldn't help but sneer, "You deserve it!"

What's wrong with her just not being able to dance?

He walks on the red carpet every day and dances this kind of ballroom dance very familiarly, but this is her first time!

"Yes, I deserve it! I deserve to be soft-hearted to a heartless woman like you, and wait for you to come back again and again!"

Pei Yan walked off the stage with a sullen face, but the host, who had been arguing about the rules, just let it go.

Lin Man cursed inwardly that the man was double-standard and walked off the stage.

"Ayan, Ayan!"

Gan Tian called Pei Yan's name from behind, but was stopped by the staff, as the dancing time was not over yet...

Lin Man took her bag and went directly to the auction house next door. There were a lot of new goods there. She could buy some cost-effective items and take them back to place them at the entrance of the company as a treasure of the store.

But she didn't expect to run into Pei Yan again as soon as she sat down.

Lin Man took a deep breath, stood up and found a new seat to sit.

A graceful woman, wearing a revealing cheongsam, slowly appeared in front of everyone from the lift platform. Her enchanting figure and charming voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

There is an unwritten rule here that they are the last items to be auctioned, and whoever bids the highest can immediately take the person abroad and do whatever they want with them.

Therefore, the men in the audience were all ready to make a move. The owner of the auction house had a strong background, so people who came here to play didn't have to worry about getting into trouble.

A delicate and soft voice slowly said: "The first lot is the final painting of Master Qi Jia in his later years, Meteorite Kiss, with a starting price of three million."

"three million."

Lin Man held up a sign, saying that she liked this painting very much and it was very artistic.

"thirty million."

Pei Yan made an offer.

The familiar voice made Lin Man pause with the hand holding the sign.

She looked at the painting with some regret. Five million was the highest price. Thirty million was already several times higher than the original price. No one would be willing to pay that price.

As expected, Pei Yan took a picture of this painting.

There were some small noises coming from the audience, and everyone was discussing who was such a fool with so much money that he could spend 30 million to buy a painting.

Lin Man was not surprised at all. After all, Pei Yan's preferences were always surprising. He used to be obsessed with Gan Tian, ​​but now he was avoiding her like the plague. He used to hate Lin Man the most because she didn't come home every day, but now he would get mad at her from time to time.

Who can judge him with normal thinking?

The charming voice sounded again, "Okay, let's continue to announce the next lot, a white porcelain bottle from the Qing Dynasty, starting at 6.5 million!"

Lin Man looked at the pattern on the white porcelain bottle. The blue and white colors looked like the white clouds in the sky, vivid and lifelike.

It would be nice to buy it and place it in front of your company to show off your company!

"Six and a half million."

"Seven million." Someone bid.

The next moment, the familiar voice sounded again.

"Thirty million." Pei Yan bid.

Lin Man tightened her grip on the paddle and gritted her teeth, "Thirty-one million."

"Sixty million."

"?"

Everyone knows that this vase is not worth 60 million.

"Pei Yan, did you do this on purpose?"

Lin Man couldn't help but ask.

Pei Yan played with the sign in his hand with a calm look in his eyes, without even raising his head.

"The rules of the auction house are that the highest bidder wins." He chuckled and looked at Lin Man with a cold gaze, "Miss Lin wouldn't be so overbearing that she wouldn't allow anyone to bid, would she?"