The Sickly CEO Asks For Hugs Everyday After Obtaining The Ability To Read Minds

What is the most indispensable thing in the novel of the dog blood tyrant?

Of course, it is a variety of luxury jewelry, precious jewelry, masterpieces, and foreign objects that are often hundreds of thousands, millions or even hundreds of millions.

So, when the auctioneer called out the price starting at 10 million, Shen Yu took a sip of champagne calmly, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Don't be afraid,

small scene,

I'm used to it,

Just don't make me pay,

All is well!

Feng Si Rui came back from the outside mysteriously, sat beside Shen Yu, and seemed to ask, intentionally or unintentionally, "Anything you like?"

"Not yet." Shen Yu put down the wine glass and glanced at the waiter on the far left standing against the wall.

Since ten minutes ago, he has peeked at himself thirty-four times.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly.

- "This guy is either a fan or he has a plot, otherwise how can he be blind with his nervous hands?!"

- "It is estimated that there will be an opportunity to come and pour wine soon."

- "If I drink this wine, I will be a fool."

Feng Si Rui frowned, followed Shen Yu's line of sight, and saw an ordinary-looking waiter.

Is it too sensitive?

Then all the grass and trees are soldiers?

He thought to himself that he didn't care too much, but after a while, he watched the waiter approach step by step,

"Sir, do you need some champagne?"

"No thank you..." Shen Yu took her cup away, "This man Feng beside me needs it."

Feng Sirui, "..."

Knowing that there is a problem, but also pushing him out?

Want to try wine?

The waiter obviously did not expect to be rejected, and his face changed slightly, "Sir, let me pour some for you."

Shen Yu frowned and looked over displeasedly, "Do you want to force buy and sell?"

"Could it be that there is something in this wine, you have to give it to me?!"

His tough attitude aroused the dissatisfaction of some rich people who like to pretend to be gentlemen, "I'm just a waiter, why bother him?"

Shen Yu pouted, "I don't even have the right to refuse?"

"You like being a good person so much, you drank that bottle of champagne?"

It is difficult for the rich to ride a tiger. Because of Feng Si Rui's face, it is difficult to refute, so he can only hand over the cup, "Come on, pour it for me, and I will drink it."

The waiter looked strange, "Sir, I'm afraid not, this wine..."

When the rich man heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, "I was helping you out just now, but not only did I not appreciate it, but also gave me a slap in the face?"

"To be honest, did you do it on purpose?!"

The waiter panicked and opened his mouth to explain, "I didn't mean that..."

The scene was not very harmonious, Shen Yu pursed her lips and smirked, but the man beside her whispered, "Enough!"

"This is a charity dinner, not a place for you to argue..."

He looked at the waiter with no good expression, "Leave here, you don't need your service here!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng." The waiter left in frustration, looking back as he walked, with a nostalgic expression as if he had left something behind.

Shen Yu took a panoramic view of his performance, pursed his lips, and smiled silently.

- "The method is so clumsy, it's hard not to be dismantled!"

- "It's probably the ghost that Li Yuhua did again. He didn't forget to show me when he left."

- "When I have a chance, I will definitely clean up and let her mother and son kneel and call me Dad... No, the seniority is a bit messed up..."

Feng Sirui rubbed his brows helplessly, and said solemnly, "Be serious, the shooting will start later, don't forget to bid."

Speaking of this, Shen Yu really restrained her expression and leaned over to Feng Si Rui's side, "What is the psychological price of bidding?"

"You can't raise the price in the sky, so I'll also raise the placard, right?"

Feng Sirui glanced at Shen Yu sideways, "Grandpa said, this thing is determined to be won."

Shen Yu, "I."

He only had time to say a word, and he heard the auctioneer on the stage excitedly say, "Dear guests, tonight's finale auction item is about to debut..."

"Allow me to solemnly introduce its origin."

With a standard smile, the hostess walked up with the tray in both hands. The auctioneer took out the ring from the brocade box in front of everyone's eyes.

"An antique ring from the Song Dynasty, emerald green glazed octagonal gemstone inlaid on silver, has a history of more than 700 years, it was the dowry of the prime minister's wife back then..."

Shen Yu's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it,

- "I'll go, this thing is worth the price? I can't afford to sell my villa, and the dog man actually let me shoot it?!"

- "No, I have to find a chance to run, the dog man is definitely cheating on me!"

He was about to move when he tried his best, but the arm on the armrest was tightly locked, "Where are you going?"

"Urgent urgency." Shen Yu smiled bitterly, "I'll come when I go."

"Hold on!" Feng Si Rui's voice was cold and inhuman.

Shen Yu froze,

- "Does the dog man still have some humanitarian spirit?!"

"The bidding starts now, the starting price is 50 million."

Shen Yu just wanted to take a mouthful of champagne to suppress his shock, but when he put it in his throat, he sprayed it out, "Pff—"

- "No, no, this thing is going to kill people, I have to run quickly!"

- "Why is the dog man's heart so ruthless, he won't let go if he drags me?!"

Feng Si Rui finally couldn't bear it any longer, "You can shoot, I'll pay for it."

Shen Yu leaned back on the chair in an instant, and put on the attitude of Mrs. Kuo who opened her mouth and stretched out her hand again, "Brother Rui, what money is not rich, let's not see outsiders, we are all family."

- "Why didn't you fart earlier?! It scared me to death!"

Feeling bad in his heart, he calmly raised his hand and said, "I will pay 100 million."

- "Dog man's money is squandered casually, it's not mine anyway."

"Mr. Shen offers 100 million..." the auctioneer said excitedly, "Is there a higher price?"

The higher the price, the more expensive his commission, and of course he has to work harder.

Everyone on the court seemed to know that this was the inheritance of the Feng family.

The auctioneer was about to drop his hammer when he suddenly heard a clear voice,

"I will pay two hundred million."

Shen Yu and Feng Sirui turned back together, and the president of Senhua's domestic area was sitting not far away with a provocative smile.

- "Investor dad?"

- "How did he appear? Could it be because of love and hate? Specially to make trouble?!"

Thinking so, Shen Yu turned to look at Feng Si Rui, her eyes narrowed like she was examining the cheating scumbag.

"Can you have something serious in your mind?!" Feng Si Rui gritted his teeth.

"Brother Rui, don't say that..." Shen Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "My mind is all about you."

Feng Si Rui desperately suppressed his breath, raised Shen Yu's arm with a black face, "One billion!"

The "tool man" turned pale when he heard this number, "Brother Rui, do you want to fight like this?!"