Jiang Shu snorted coldly and glanced at Ren Tiangao unhappily, as if there were countless ice knives hidden in his eyes.

This banquet can be attended by celebrities from all walks of life in Hancheng, and the venue is set on the top floor of a five-star hotel under Jiang's name.

At the entrance of the venue, the waiter bowed politely to check the admission invitation. When he arrived at Jiang Shu, he immediately faded his formulaic expression and put on a smile: "Mr. Jiang, good evening, just walk from this side."

Wen Ning had never seen such a big scene before, and she was always a little cautious when she followed behind. When she was about to enter the door, she was stopped.

"Miss, please show your invitation."

Wen Ning looked at Jiang Shu blankly, but the man looked casual, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he was condescending.

It seems that from beginning to end, she did not have the confidence to be Jiang Shu's wife.

After a while, she took a deep breath, carefully caught up to Jiang Shu, and reached out to wrap his arms around him.

It was the first time that she had been so intimate in front of outsiders. Wen Ning always felt that there were people watching her from all directions, her heart was beating more and more, her hands subconsciously clenched Jiang Shu's arms tightly, and after a while, the man beside her suddenly smiled: "Hands Just relax a little bit, you can't run."

Wen Ning's cheeks turned red: "Oh."

Two women approached, looking like a mother and daughter in terms of age.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence." The older Chong Jiangshu opened his mouth, smiling gracefully.

Jiang Shu was arrogant and nodded casually.

Mrs. Chen was familiar with her, and continued to compliment: "Mr. Jiang is young and promising, and he is well-known in our circle. It is also our fate to meet President Jiang here today."

After she finished speaking, she quickly pulled over the young girl beside her: "This is my sister's daughter, Lu Shi, Xiao Shi, say hello to President Jiang."

Lu Shi smiled tenderly: "Mr. Jiang is good."

Jiang Shu looked nonchalant, and only gave a light hum, but it made Lu Shi and the ladies and daughters who were secretly looking at him blush.

The charity shooting started soon, and Wen Ning sat down with Jiang Shu.

The man lacked interest, leaning on the VIP seat with his legs crossed, occasionally tilting his head to see her reaction.

I don't know what she likes. This girl looks like she is joining in the fun. He simply raises his placards from time to time, and he is also doing charity. It's not bad for this amount of money. If she can't pick out what she likes, just buy them all. Don't bother to bother anymore.

Several collections were photographed at high prices one after another, and many celebrities were eager to raise their cards to compete in order to gain face, but when they saw that the competitor was Jiang Shu, they immediately stopped embarrassingly. Everyone knew that if Jiang Shu wanted to fight, you are here Everyone can't compete with him even if they have all their money.

The last piece of the collection is the top priority of this charity auction. Many people came here because of this ice floating flower bracelet from the middle Qing Dynasty. The starting price was 1.3 million. Incessantly.

"Two million once."

"three million."

"Three million once, three million twice."

"four million."

...

Wen Ning's eyes widened in shock, and she sighed to herself that she couldn't make enough money for a box after selling herself.

The man beside him tilted his head casually. Seeing her expression, he thought she liked it, so he lazily raised the card in his hand and spit out a number without changing his face: "Five million."

Wen Ning couldn't help taking a breath, what kind of man was she marrying.

Not only she was surprised, but Lu Shi, who was not far away, also looked at Jiang Shu with blushing cheeks.

She fell in love with this floating flower bracelet at a glance, and just made a few bids. Seeing that the price exceeded her budget, she had no choice but to give up. Just as she didn't want to give up, Jiang Shu opened her mouth.

Mrs. Chen's blushing face came to her ear and whispered: "Xiao Shi, I think this President Jiang is interested in you. Seeing that you like it, I'll take it for you."

Lu Shi bit his lip, pretending to be reserved: "Auntie, don't say that, we just met." Having said that, the excitement was beyond words.

Mrs. Chen couldn't hold back her smile: "Our little poems are outstanding and talented. It's not surprising that Mr. Jiang likes you at first glance."

At the end of the auction, the amount was high, most people shook their heads to accept the bid, and only one man at the back was still competing.

"Seven million."

Jiang Shu: "Eight million."

Lu Shi was shy and his heart was pounding.

Wen Ning just took a sip of water, and was shocked by the number twice, Jiang Shu subconsciously reached out and patted her back.

When he came back to his senses, the flower bracelet had been photographed by the man behind for nine million.

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows and looked back, saw the familiar wink, and lazily twitched the corners of his lips.

The charity shooting event ended soon. Everyone returned to the reception hall one after another. There were many people in the venue. Jiang Shu felt a little stuffy. He took off his jacket and handed it to Wen Ning. , She lowered her head slightly, her cheeks couldn't help but get hot.

After a while, the man who had just photographed the flower bracelet at a high price excitedly waved to Jiang Shu: "Brother Shu!"

Jiang Shu raised his eyes and walked lazily in his direction.

Wen Ning hadn't reacted yet, and fell a distance.

As soon as Lu Shi and Mrs. Chen came out of the auction, they filled the hall looking for Jiang Shu.

The two passed by Wen Ning hand in hand, paused in their footsteps, and stopped in front of Wen Ning suddenly.

Lu Shi: "Are you President Jiang's secretary?"

The fact that Jiang Shu was absent from the wedding has long been spread in the circle, and everyone acquiesced that the position of the young grandmother of the Jiang family was still empty.

Wen Ning timidly raised her head to meet her gaze, and subconsciously clasped the suit in her arms with both hands, and finally just hummed, not daring to explain further.

Lu Shi looked disdainful, snatched the jacket from Wen Ning's arms, frowning and scolding: "Tsk, I'll get it for President Jiang, the suit is wrinkled for you, how come the secretary beside President Jiang can't even do this trivial thing. it is good."