Chapter 1318: I'll Count to Three

At first, Nan Jiaojiao didn’t react.

Once she slowly realized it, she heard Lu Zhenzhen trashing both her and Pei Dongshi together, each in a different way, Nan Jiaojiao was truly impressed from the bottom of her heart.

“Miss, you’re getting more sophisticated with your insults now.”

Lu Zhenzhen sneered, “You’re too kind, talking to idiots is quite tiring.”

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Nan Jiaojiao was so angry that her teeth were gnashing, she called back, Lu Zhenzhen hung up immediately.

She was too guilty to listen to Nan Jiaojiao scold her.

Nan Jiaojiao was so angry that she felt a tumor forming in her heart, Bo Yanching had just finished showering and came out, a gust of wind zoomed past him, and he caught sight of a bundle jumping towards him.

He instinctively caught it and, once stabilized, tossed Nan Jiaojiao back into his arms.

“Stop fussing, I promised the organizers I’d go; if you mess with me now, I won’t be able to leave tonight.”

Nan Jiaojiao was like a little Tibetan mastiff, not speaking, baring her teeth and growling in a whimper-like way.

Bo Yanching chuckled, “Who upset you again?”

“I want that sapphire!

Tonight, I’ll fight with Lu Zhenzhen for anything she wants!”

Nan Jiaojiao shook his neck, “Buy it for me, buy it for me!”

Bo Yanching laughed helplessly and coaxed her like a child, “Buy, whatever you want I’ll buy it for you.”

Nan Jiaojiao grunted twice, jumped off him, turned around and left, heading to the living room to sulk.

Bo Yanching quickly changed his clothes and came out, coaxing her out the door.

Half of the auction had passed, Nan Jiaojiao half-heartedly bid on a bracelet and a hairpin, frequently glancing at the entrance.

Two seats beside her were reserved for Gao Zhe and Lu Zhenzhen.

The organizers had invited them, mistakenly believing from some sources that Bo Yanching and Gao Zhe were good friends in private, so they arranged the seats together to flatter them.

Yet, neither of these big shots had shown up.

Nan Jiaojiao’s interest waned, and she didn’t fancy anything afterwards.

Bo Yanching bid on a few items, planning to have Han Chuan collect them later and distribute as quarterly rewards to outstanding employees.

The highlight was a sapphire crown, set in a square glass display case.

As soon as it appeared, women around were eager, those with the means bid themselves, those mixed in urged the men beside them to bid.

Nan Jiaojiao remained completely still.

The bidding progressed fiercely, and in a short time, it climbed to sixty million.

“One hundred million.”

A man’s clear and mellow voice resonated slowly.

A hundred million!

A price enough to make people gasp.

Everyone turned to see who it was, and once they clearly saw the face, many socialites’ expressions faded.

It was Gao Zhe.

Lu Zhenzhen clasped his arm, one in a red floor-length gown, one dressed in a black tuxedo.

His arm bent conveniently for Lu Zhenzhen to hold onto.

His slender fingers paused in front of his suit’s two buttons, half curled there lightly resting.

The organizers immediately stood up, about to head over when Gao Zhe gestured politely, asking them to sit down.

He held Lu Zhenzhen’s waist and walked to the seats.

Nan Jiaojiao deliberately turned her head away.

“I’ll count to three.”

Lu Zhenzhen rested her hands on her knees, tapping lightly on and off, “One, two…”

Nan Jiaojiao looked over, her brow furrowed tightly.

Lu Zhenzhen smiled at her, “I’m just teasing you, why are you so mad?”

Nan Jiaojiao gnashed her teeth, “I don’t even care to deal with you!”

“Then why are you talking to me?”

Nan Jiaojiao…

“Don’t be mad, I’ll give you that crown I just bid on.”

Nan Jiaojiao’s ears twitched, and her eyes lit up suddenly.