I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 345 The auction begins

After saying these words, Jia Qianjin left in a hurry, fearing that Jiang Huiyi would grab her and go crazy again.

Jiang Huiyi stood alone on the deck, staring blankly at the empty space in front of her. The chilly river breeze blew on her, making her feel an indescribable chill.

Master Erlingshan's wife passed away a year and a half ago, and he decided to sell the amber shortly after that.

Similarly, about a year ago, Boss Duan Hongji, who had been a widower for more than 20 years and had no interest in women, suddenly started to show great courtesy to Jiang Huiyi, a woman he had only met once, as if he was possessed!

Jiang Huiyi took a step back and held onto the tall fence behind her.

The old story told by the old man at the entrance of the old park now rang in Jiang Huiyi's mind like a spell -

“What if I leave?”

"It doesn't matter. I'll just catch up."

"Aren't you afraid that your flowers will wilt?"

"Then I will buy a bunch of flowers that will never wither and chase after them with them."】

——"Young people love to talk nonsense. Is there any flower in this world that will not wither?"

Is there any flower in this world that will never wither?

At this moment, in this situation, in this place, with this person, isn't it here? !

Duan Hongji, oh Duan Hongji, you are such an infatuated lover that you actually found a flower that will never wither!

Jiang Huiyi suddenly laughed.

The laughter was extremely sharp and crazy, like the sinister laugh of a mad woman imprisoned in a mental hospital emitted through the crack of the door, like the cry of a tired bird returning to its nest and finding that its home had been occupied by a cuckoo, like the last whistle blown by a defeated soldier.

There were not many people on the deck, and when they heard the laughter, they all looked sideways at Jiang Huiyi.

What happened to the wife of Mr. Duan, the richest man?

Jiang Huiyi, however, didn't care about the gazes of the people around her. She held her head high, smiled, fanned herself leisurely, and walked gracefully towards her room.

As soon as Miss Jia returned to her room, she saw her father wiping a blue and white porcelain vase with great interest.

Needless to say, this vase was stolen by Jia Renlu from Di Hantian's private collection. However, even Jia Qianjin's biological daughter didn't know about this.

Jia Renlu has the cautiousness of his ancestors who were tomb robbers in his bones. He firmly believes that the fewer people who know about shameful things, the better. Even his closest relatives are not worthy of trust.

Jia Renlu is a businessman with great tact and knowledge of current affairs. Since he has promised Di Hantian to help conceal the fact of selling off the ancestral property, then it is known to heaven, earth, Di Hantian and him. As for the rest of the people, no matter if they are his own daughter or his own mother or father, Jia Renlu will not say a word!

Even for this yacht, Jia Renlu lied that it was lent to him by Di Hantian out of kindness. He would never let Miss Jia know the true source of these antiques.

"Are you back?" Jia Renlu asked without turning his head when he heard his daughter's footsteps.

"Yeah." Jia Qianjin sat down on the sofa at the side tiredly.

This room is not a bedroom, but a tea room. It is decorated in a very soft and comfortable way.

Jia Renlu finally tore his eyes away from the vase, glanced at his daughter, and asked in confusion: "Jinjin, what's wrong?"

Jia Qianjin said: "Nothing, I just chatted with Duan Hongji's wife on the deck for a while, and I feel a little tired."

"Duan Hongji is not someone you can easily mess with. Be careful when you deal with his wife." Jia Renlu reminded him, "Do you know the owner of this yacht? I saw with my own eyes how Duan Hongji disciplined him - hiss, hey!"

Of course, Miss Jia had heard about it before, and she even discussed this gossip with her sisters at the time.

Thinking of Jiang Huiyi's crazy look, Jia Qianjin nodded with lingering fear.

Only an old crazy man like Duan Hongji can tame a young crazy woman like Jiang Huiyi.

Please lock this pair of Condor Heroes, thank you!

"What did Jiang Huiyi talk to you about?" Jia Renlu asked casually.

"It's about the amber that's the highlight." Jia Qianjin said, "Dad, is the story about Master Erlingshan true or false? Why have I never heard of such a collector before?"

Jia Renlu paused and said, "Of course it's true! I saw that master with my own eyes, his hair was completely white - not a single stray hair! Alas, he was also a pitiful man."

Farting with open eyes is a businessman's specialty. Jia Renlu had never seen Master Er, but his expression of emotion seemed real.

The origin of this piece of plant amber was told to Jia Renlu by Di Hantian. As for where Di Hantian knew it from or whether he made it up himself, Jia Renlu didn't care.

Miss Jia sighed in disappointment. It seemed that her wish to take a picture of this amber was completely hopeless. How could she conjure up a husband with whom she would have deep feelings?

"I wonder if Duan Hongji will buy this piece of amber." Jia Qianjin wondered, "He and his wife seem to have a good relationship. In order to marry Jiang Huiyi, he spent more than 3 billion, right? Will he spend more than 3 billion again to buy this piece of amber?"

"That's a nice thought," Jia Renlu said as he wiped the bottles. "If all these collections were bundled together and sold for more than 3 billion, it would be a great fortune for my ancestors. Duan Hongji is such a stingy person, what is he thinking?"

"Ah!"

Zhao Ruoming, who was having a massage, sneezed.

The handsome guy who was conscientiously massaging stopped immediately and said, "Mr. Duan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No," Zhao Ruoming said, "Just keep going, don't stop."

The massage room was a single room, with soothing music playing and elegant incense of unknown brand burning, which made Zhao Ruoming drowsy.

As he was pressing the button, Zhao Ruoming heard the sound of an argument coming from outside the door.

"Kill his hands!"

Zhao Ruoming blinked. As soon as she heard the noise, she knew which great god was outside the door...

A panicked apology came from outside the door.

The guy who was massaging Zhao Ruoming stopped involuntarily.

Zhao Ruoming turned his head and asked, "Do you know the person who was scolded outside?"

The masseur came back to his senses and said embarrassedly: "We are a group of people who trained together. The one outside the door is Ah Zhen, who is very popular in our team."

Anyway, the massage was almost over, so Zhao Ruoming sat up and put on a white cotton robe to cover his well-developed pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles.

Zhao Ruoming smiled and said, "Let's go out and take a look. Maybe I can help him out."

The masseur was naturally surprised. He quickly thanked Duan Hongji and helped Duan Hongji stand up.

"You are such a kind person!"

Zhao Ruoming smiled and opened the door.

There were indeed several people standing in the corridor. As soon as Zhao Ruoming went out, he saw Feng Liuxue's beautiful face. The other party now had a frown on her face, which made her look even more cold and noble.

Behind Feng Liuxue, François stood there silently like a grandson - no, like a taciturn and loyal knight.

Standing in front of Feng Liuxue and Francois, with his back to Zhao Ruoming, was a thin figure who kept bowing and apologizing to Feng Liuxue.

Feng Liuxue sneered, "How can you bully the Feng family? You only have two choices. Either you leave your hands behind, or you leave your life behind!"

Zhao Ruoming winked at Francois. After a while, 424 connected the line in Zhao Ruoming's mind: "This massage boy is actually a woman dressed as a man, and was discovered by Feng Liuxue. Feng Liuxue thought she wanted to seduce Francois and deliberately picked a fight to destroy her."

Zhao Ruoming: “.”

Zhao Ruoming: “Ah?”

Is this human language? Is this a very trendy language?

Zhao Ruoming couldn't help but take a look at the massage boy dressed as a man. He was thin, and if you look closely, you can see that he didn't have an Adam's apple on his neck, and his body had some feminine curves.

More importantly, although the other person was wearing the uniform hat provided to masseurs, underneath the hat, his bulging black, thick and long hair was in danger of slipping out of the hat at any time.

Zhao Ruoming was silent for a moment, then questioned, "Are you sure this is a woman dressed as a man?"

424 said confidently, "That's right. She has been dressing as a man since she was a child and has never exposed her female body. If she hadn't met Feng Liuxue, a top killer, she would never have been exposed."

In modern society, women disguised as men don’t even cut their hair - what’s even more outrageous is that they actually hid it from everyone!

It was not until today that the dark queen Feng Liuxue, with her eagle eyes, discovered her plan!

Oh my god! Are all the people around this masseuse dressed as a man mentally retarded or visually impaired?

Zhao Ruoming was speechless: "Whose book's heroine is this, and whose hero's crush is this?"

"Ms. Zhao has a sharp eye." 424 said calmly, "Let's be frank. This masseuse dressed as a man is called Jin Qianzhen. Jin is the most valuable gold in the world, and Qianzhen is absolutely true."

Zhao Ruoming pondered the name for a moment: "What a strange name. There are very few novel heroines with the last name Jin. What type of heroine is she?"

"The real and fake daughter, a woman dressed as a man, a charmer." 424 summarized, "It doesn't matter, it's neither your task nor Lao Fu's. The point is, Lao Fu asked you to help him get rid of the girl. He has no grudge against Jin Qianzhen, and Feng Liuxue insisted on chopping off her hand, and he couldn't stop her - it's really unlucky!"

"a piece of cake."

Zhao Ruoming smiled, walked forward, and said to Francois, "Good day, Mr. Mansfield."

"Mr. Duan." Francois's expression suddenly became extremely ugly, "Why are you here?"

Feng Liuxue had some impression of Duan Hongji, after all, she also watched the news.

"Mr. Duan, I'm honored to see you. What can I do for you?" Feng Liuxue raised his eyebrows and smiled ambiguously.

"You should ask Mr. Mansfield about this." Duan Hongji said with a smile, "Your brother Theodore is staying at the Duan family and refuses to leave. Excuse me, when will you take him away?"

Francois clenched his fist and sneered: "As long as Mr. Duan is willing to speak, will Theodore not listen?"

The atmosphere between the two was tense. Feng Liuxue saw this and stepped in between them and asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Duan Hongji glanced at Francois coldly, then looked at Feng Liuxue, "This lady, is she Mr. Mansfield's wife?"

"He doesn't deserve it!" Feng Liuxue said angrily, "He is just a dog I raised!"

Zhao Ruoming tried her best to hold back the urge to burst out laughing. She really couldn't understand the twisted relationship between Francois and Feng Liuxue. You are my nanny during the day, and I am your dog at night. It's a pity that Francois has played this role for three years.

Duan Hongji glanced at Francois meaningfully: "I didn't expect Mr. Mansfield to have such a hobby?"

Francois's face was cold and unmoved, as if he was really a loyal dog. "I am whatever she says I am."

Zhao Ruoming was almost in awe.

From the perspective of his colleagues, François's level of professionalism is simply the best among anyone Zhao Ruoming has ever met.

But if we only look at the scene at this moment - what a love-brained person! He can act out such a stupid plot so well!

She, Zhao Ruoming, can't admit defeat! Isn't it just more domineering than the old-fashioned domineering style? She is the father of the domineering boss, the domineering boss among the domineering bosses!

Upon hearing this, Duan Hongji tore off a nameplate from the waiter beside him and threw it on the ground.

With a "pop", the waiter looked at Duan Hongji in confusion. However, he was well-trained after all, so he remained motionless and did not act rashly.

"Here." Duan Hongji raised his chin towards the nameplate on the ground in a nonchalant manner. "Since it's a dog, it should be able to catch a frisbee, right? Go ahead, Francois, pick up the thing on the ground."

François' body stiffened slightly, and he almost subconsciously looked at Feng Liuxue with pleading eyes.

Feng Liuxue felt a burst of pleasure from François's gaze - in the ordinary people's world, this man treated her like a worn-out shoe, calling her at his beck and call and dismissing her at his will; but in the dark world, she was this man's king!

It's time to teach François a lesson.

He was paying attention to Theodore, proving that this man was incredibly cautious, not letting go of even the slightest threat. That was good.

However, Feng Liuxue didn't like François to invest too much emotion in others.

François's love belongs exclusively to Feng Liuxue.

Similarly, François' hatred belongs exclusively to Liu Xue.

In order to let Francois know who his master was, Feng Liuxue did not say a word. Seeing this, Francois' eyes flashed with despair, and he actually squatted down!

Seeing François about to kneel on the ground, Feng Liuxue finally spoke: "Wait."

Francois paused.

Feng Liuxue looked at Duan Hongji with a haughty look, and said in a cold tone: "Before beating a dog, you should look at its owner first. Mr. Duan, you don't understand this principle, do you?"

424 wiped the sweat off his forehead in Zhao Ruoming's mind: "You scared me, Ms. Zhao. I thought you were really going to make Francois kneel down for you."

Zhao Ruoming laughed and said, "I can tell from the looks of it that you haven't read enough novels. Which heroine would be willing to kneel down before the CEO?"

Francois stood up again and stood behind Feng Liuxue as if nothing had happened. His thick skin and strong mental quality were beyond comparison.

After this episode, Feng Liuxue had long forgotten about Jin Qianzhen, who was dressed as a man. Now, Duan Hongji, who was ungrateful and dared to insult her beloved François, was the thorn in Feng Liuxue's side!

"Mr. Duan, what do you want to bid for at this auction?" Feng Liuxue said softly, stroking the ring on her finger.

"This has nothing to do with you." Duan Hongji glanced at Feng Liuxue coldly and sneered, "You say you are raising a dog, but in fact you are raising a lover. You are a woman who says one thing and means another."

"You!" Feng Liuxue's eyes widened, she was so angry that she could hardly speak.

Somehow, she found this scene particularly unpleasant.

Although the other party was clearly at odds with François, Feng Liuxue always felt for no reason that the two of them were doing something behind the scenes.

This little episode ended quickly. The crowd in the corridor dispersed, and after lunch, the auction began.