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The bidding for Xi Chengguang's painting was also fierce.

After all, many people here came for Yuansheng Group, so naturally they wanted to save face. Jiang Jinjin didn't raise the sign once, but she was shocked when she heard the bidding price was getting higher and higher. In order to divert her attention, she lowered her head and tried to search for the name Xi Chengguang on her mobile phone.

It may be that Xi Chengguang has passed away. It may be that Yuansheng Group does not want anyone to pay too much attention to the deceased. Jiang Jinjin searched around, and there was no other information except for a few pieces of news. Zhou Mingfeng paid attention to her movement. At this time, his legs were folded, and his slender fingers typed patiently on the screen to chat with her: [Boring? 】

Jiang Jinjin: [Somewhat. It's not as interesting as I thought. 】

Zhou Mingfeng: [It will be over soon. Nothing you like? 】

Jiang Jinjin returned the news honestly: [Yes, yes...]

Zhou Mingfeng: [? 】

Jiang Jinjin: [I don't think it's worth the price. 】

Zhou Mingfeng: [Well, this is how the auction is. So this is a charity dinner. 】

Jiang Jinjin: [Then let's not join in the fun? 】

Yuansheng Group is wealthy. Moreover, no one knows where the final payment for this kind of charity dinner is going. The so-called Love Club Foundation is too tricky, and Jiang Jinjin has been cheated before he wears the book. If you really want to give love to charity, Jiang Jinjin feels that it is better to donate a loving lunch or care for the out-of-school children in mountain villages.

When Zhou Mingfeng saw the word "we", he was in a good mood.

Even looking at the painting on the stage didn't feel particularly annoying. He replied with the message: [Okay. 】

Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief. Since you are idle and bored, just chat.

She said again: [After this auction, I still don't let me hold a sign, no, it's not right, don't bring me. 】

Zhou Mingfeng: [What's wrong? 】

Jiang Jinjin: [The layout is smaller.jpg]

Jiang Jinjin: [Who can I ask for help, a weak fairy.jpg]

She is at odds with the atmosphere of this auction.

Few people express love packages when chatting with Zhou Mingfeng.

Using emoticons when chatting will make the original embarrassing atmosphere no longer embarrassing, and will accurately express the mood of the speaker. At least for this moment, Zhou Mingfeng couldn't help but look at the things she sent, and his chest vibrated slightly, seeming to be very happy. He reached out his hand and clenched his fist to his lips, concealing his smile, and then returned the message: [ I understand. But you can get used to it. 】

Jiang Jinjin: [What are you used to? 】

While she was waiting for Zhou Mingfeng's answer, Zhou Yan actually sent a message: [What are you talking about? 】

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