Chapter 105 Help me, will you?

Qu Jiaman and Qing Yuxuan returned to the seats arranged by the organizers. To her surprise, the positions of Su Xiangdong and Li Ruolian are right beside her. Seeing Li Ruolian's eyes locked on Qing Yuxuan from time to time, she has an inexplicable unhappiness. Has left Qing's group, to Qing's group rival company, unexpectedly still don't give up. "You, get out of the way." District Jiamei's cold voice rang in her ear. Looking at Ou Jiamei, who stood beside Li Ruolian and made it clear that she was going to be driven away, Ou Jiaman's red lips had a faint irony. "Qu Jiamei, don't go too far." Su Xiangdong warned coldly that there was a chilling cold and malicious meaning in those Kuropupil. District Jiamei, relying on her belly and the maintenance of Old Su, paid no attention to the threat of Su Xiangdong. "Grandpa has announced our relationship with some friends in the mall. If you don't want Grandpa to look ugly, you can continue to let this woman sit beside you." District Jiamei directly threatened. "You..." Su Xiangdong's hand became a fist, and the scarlet on the fundus was clearly visible. Seeing that the people around him have set their eyes on them, Li Ruolian did not want to cause more sensation and stood up directly. "Su Zong, I will sit in the back." Su Xiangdong nodded his head. Ou Jiamei sat proudly in Li Ruolian's position and grabbed the cards directly from her hand. "I will placard for my fiance, Secretary Li." Li Ruolian looked disdainful and bent over slightly. He opened his red lips in Ou Jiamei's ear: "My goal is only Ou Jiaman. You... don't deserve to be my goal." Li Ruolian turned and left after saying this sentence. District Jiamei's face turned blue and purple alternately. However, she hasn't lost her calm yet. Even if she is angry in her heart, a gentle smile rises quickly on her face. Looking at Qu Jiaman sitting beside her, she deliberately approached. "Sister, do you have time for a while? Let's have a good talk?" Talk? Ou Jiaman disdained it. Beautiful eyes pointed to Su Xiangdong, who was livid with anger, and looked around Ou Jiamei. "District Jiamei, you still think about it, how to coax your man? After all, if he is ruthless, the chips in your stomach may not be guaranteed." Ou Jiaman's red lips are gently opened, meaning something. Ou Jiamei slightly raised her red lips: "As long as Old Su is here, he will not dare to do anything to me? Sister, do you want us to find a chance to talk about the district group?" Qu Jiaman narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, she is for the sake of the district's group. It seems that there are experts behind her. Otherwise, with the intelligence quotient of district's beautiful breasts and big brains, how could she suddenly be interested in the district's group? "Talk about what?" Ou Jiamei glanced at Qing Yuxuan, and a touch of evil flashed through her long and narrow phoenix eyes. "I will call my sister again." Ou Jiaman nodded his head lightly. With the auction officially going on, the two ended their conversation. Qu Jiaman did not have any interest in the auction. Even when the host introduced the auction, she felt sleepy. Seeing Qu Jiaman's eyes that were almost hard to open, Qing Yuxuan shook his head helplessly and bent over slightly: "If we are sleepy, we will go home." The scorching smell in my ear made Qu Jiaman wake up immediately. "Nothing, this is a charity dinner. The donation is to help the children in the welfare home. I can stick to it." Qing Yuxuan nodded his head. "Be sure to tell me if you have any favorite items." Ou Jiaman made an OK gesture, and the beautiful eyes fell on the stage again. Because it was a charity dinner, everyone's interest was very high, and some lots quickly found buyers. Qu Jiaman was full of interest until the last item was pushed onto the stage, and her sleepy eyes immediately shone. "Su Xiangdong, I want this." When Ou Jiamei saw the lot, she immediately said to Su Xiangdong. Su Xiangdong smiled contemptuously. "Even if it is photographed, I will not give it to you." Flatly refused, let district Jiamei a face of anger. "Want it?" Seeing Qu Jiaman's eyes, he has been locked on the stage, and Qing Yuxuan asked softly. Ou Jiaman took a deep breath and his red lips slightly tilted: "This crown was specially ordered by my grandfather for my mother. There is only one in the world. However, because Ou's group encountered an economic crisis that year, my mother reluctantly auctioned it in order to help the man. Unexpectedly, it appeared again. I... I have been looking for it for a long time." Ou Jiaman's voice was a little excited. In the beautiful apricot eyes, there were brilliant waves jumping. "Qing Yuxuan, you... can you help me take it? No matter what price I pay, I am willing." Qu Jiaman grabbed Qing Yuxuan's hand excitedly, and his big eyes were full of expectation. The first time I saw Ou Jiaman pleading with himself, Qing Yuxuan felt a little distressed. He gently kissed Ou Jiaman's red lips. "Don't worry, it must belong to you." The firm commitment made Qu Jiaman breathe a sigh of relief. As the host announced the start of the bidding, everyone raised their cards one after another. With other people's bids, Ou Jiaman became more and more nervous, and his hands were held together hard because of nervousness. Mother, you must bless me and get this crown. "Five million." After seeing Ou Jiamei's nervousness, she raised her hand's card with an evil face, and her crisp voice came out slowly. "Ten million." Qing Yuxuan looked calm and unhurried. "Sister, it seems that you also recognize this crown. Do you want me to give it to you?" District Jiamei's beautiful cheeks showed a seemingly harmless sweet smile. District Jiaman cold hum 1. "The crown has not yet belonged to you, how do you want to give up what you love? Let's wait until you get it and say such big words." Qu Jiamei slightly raised her red lips. "I will definitely get it." Get all your loved ones, including … District Jiamei's phoenix eyes sweep Qing Yuxuan with special meaning. "Fifteen million." "Twenty million." One after another, the bidding made Qu Jiaman's heart in his throat. What worries her even more is that Qing Yuxuan has never raised his hand after the first bid. Is he... Is he going to give up? He is not going to keep the promise he just made to himself? Qu Jiaman's water eyes looked anxiously at Qing Yuxuan. One side of Su Xiangdong saw Qing Yuxuan didn't raise his card, and his face showed a smug smile. "It seems that President Qing will lose to me this time." Qing Yuxuan's deep Kuropupil swept down on Su Xiangdong. "Excessive self-confidence is conceited, Su Zong, need me to remind you, when you were so self-righteous, but the result? You were" sent "to country a by old su because of a serious mistake in your work." Qing Yuxuan's sexy thin lips, with a hint of cool thin meaning, saw with satisfaction the anger in Su Xiangdong's eyes.