Chapter 134
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The Bentley slowly stopped in front of the red carpet. Ling Han took the lead to get out of the car.
Ye Huanyan was a little nervous. Looking at the flashing lights outside, she felt uncomfortable.
Ling Han stood outside the door and frowned slightly. After buttoning up his suit, he stretched out his hand toward the car.
The person in the car was slightly stunned and took his hand.
The more than ten meters long red carpet was crowded with reporters waiting for the headlines. As soon as Ye Huanyan got out of the car, there was a lot of discussion wherever she went.
"Who is this woman?"
"Why didn't Sheng Anran come today?"
"Look, look, there is a new person beside Ling Han."
"A new person so soon. Do you know what's going on?"
"…"
Such remarks were widely spread among the reporters who entered the banquet with their work permits.
And the content of the live broadcast quickly set off a discussion on the Internet.
"The president of the Pleasure Group attends the banquet with his new girlfriend. Sheng Anran may have been broken up with him" and such topics were always on the top.
In a corner of Fujin Court,
When the delicate woman saw such a news, her face was distorted with anger.
It was the first time that Ye Huanyan walked in such a big scene in full dress under the eyes of the public. From the moment she got out of the car, she felt that her body was not her own and she could not walk well.
The 12-centimeter high heels seemed to become very cumbersome on her feet. She felt like walking on thin ice.
"President Ling, who is this beside you? Is she your new girlfriend? "
A reporter in the crowd asked.
Ye Huanyan was in a panic. She staggered and fell forward.
There was an uproar around.
Her palm was clenched. The expected pain did not come, and her body did not hit the ground. When she opened her eyes, she was in Ling Han's arms. He held her shoulder and stood still. He glanced at the reporter who asked the question coldly. Then he held her hand and left directly.
The flashing lights behind him kept clicking. The reporters were quite satisfied. Whether he responded or not, the heartwarming action on the red carpet would become ambiguous evidence. It was bound to make the headlines of tomorrow's entertainment weekly together with the big star who was not present.
After entering the banquet site of the hotel, Su Mang personally led the two people to the table closest to the stage.
As soon as Ling Han sat down, he started chatting with the rich merchants around him.
Ye Huanyan became a vase that served as a contrast. She sat to the side and picked up the juice without saying a word, calming herself down.
After Su Mang greeted the important personnel, he sat down next to Ye Huanyan.
"You look beautiful today. The dress is nice." She winked and looked behind Ye Huanyan. "He picked it out for you."
Ye Huanyan was slightly taken aback. "I don't know. It was probably chosen by the costume designer."
This was the truth.
Su Mang raised his eyebrows with a noncommittal look, but he took a thought-provoking look at Ling Han.
It was a long dress with silver wings from BV and a diamond three-piece set that had just been released by Shiloli Jewelry this year. Ordinary fashion designers couldn't buy it even if they could pick it out.
"You walked with him today. Tomorrow's news will be interesting."
Su Mang picked up the cup and knocked it gently on Ye Huanyan's cup. A sly smile flashed across his face.
"Are you unhappy? I'm afraid that movie queen is so angry at home now. "
Ye Huanyan picked up the cup and drank a little respectfully. He shook his head and said.
"Sister Su Mang, Sheng Anran is not so easy to bully."
"Oh?" Su Mang was slightly taken aback. "I haven't cooperated with her, but she doesn't look like a smart person."
"Why do you think so?"
"Judging from the fact that she claimed to be Mrs. Ling and stayed with Ling Han for more than a year, it is not something that a smart person can do." Su Mang looked at her meaningfully, "She is too insensible."
Ye Huanyan lowered his eyes slightly and avoided Su Mang's sight.
"Sister Su Mang, don't you need to greet other people?"
Hearing this, Su Mang showed her signature smile. She stood up coldly and elegantly, holding the corner of her skirt. "Of course I have to go. I'm just afraid that you will feel bored here for the first time, so I'll chat with you for a while."
"I'm fine." Ye Huanyan raised her head. "Thank you, Sister Su Mang."
"I believe you will be fine." Su Mang glanced at Ling Han and left lightly.
At this time, Ling Han had almost finished talking with the people around him. He turned around and drank some water.
The host on the stage was also in place. He announced the official start of the banquet. All kinds of programs were interspersed with things donated by various stars to participate in the auction. There were calligraphy and paintings, as well as various clothes and bags. The auction money would be donated to charity. Therefore, no matter what it was, it could be sold at a surprisingly high price in order to gain a good reputation.
"President Ling is still the same this year. He doesn't buy anything but donates directly?"
Ye Huanyan heard a voice from the neighboring seat. She was stunned and looked back at Ling Han.
Since Su Mang became the chief editor of Fengshang, he would be invited to such a charity banquet every year. It seemed that he didn't take away any auction items. Did he donate directly every time?
Ye Huanyan remembered that there seemed to be no such expenditure in the company's account.
In his own name?
"The next auction item is donated by President Ling of the Pleasure Group, Ling Han. It is a ballpoint pen sketch named 'Him in My Eyes'."
When the host shouted these words, Ling Han and Ye Huanyan looked at the big screen almost at the same time.
At the same time, there was an uproar under the stage.
Some laughed out loud, and some were surprised.
The host joked, "Our Ms. Su Mang has really done her best for charity. She really has nothing to sell. She even takes out the napkins to auction. Everyone, I'm a little embarrassed. How about I take off my suit and auction it?"
The audience burst into laughter. Among the host's friends, a group of lively men clapped their hands and praised.
The host raised his eyebrows, "That won't do. My suit is rented. I have to return it later."
There was another burst of laughter.
"Alright, let's get back to the topic. Although this is just a napkin, it's also a real painting. Overall, the painting is quite profound. This painting was done by a lady that Ling Zong loves deeply. The painting conditions are simple, but it's very story-telling. I think it should be a beautiful love story …"
It was those made-up love stories that made people cry.
Ye Huanyan looked at Ling Han in surprise.
She clearly remembered that this piece of paper was torn up in that room at that time. What method did he use to restore it?
And why did it fall into Su Mang's hands?
Ling Han looked at her with some thought-provoking eyes.
He avoided Ye Huanyan's eyes. Looking at the napkin on the stage that was a little funny in the eyes of everyone, he gradually frowned.
He gave those pieces of paper to Su Mang because she said that she could restore them. But who gave her the right to take them out for auction?
"The starting price of the auction," the host deliberately dragged out the last word and winked at the audience, "One yuan."
The audience burst into laughter, but no one noticed that Ye Huanyan's face was pale.
Unquestionably, everyone regarded the auction of this napkin as a part of the program. It was just a small episode to adjust the atmosphere.
"I offer ten yuan." Someone offered, and some people burst into laughter.
"Twenty yuan … How about twenty-one yuan?"
"Ahahaha …"
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