The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 356 - 280
President Shen, with his wealth and eagerness, clearly intended to pick a fight with someone.
Rong Zhi glanced around and lost interest; there was nothing she liked.
"These grapes are quite sweet, want to try?"
Half reclining on her seat, she chatted with Bai Su: [What do you want?]
After sending the message, she looked at the person speaking, her gaze dropped from his eyes to the grapes in his fingertips, she said flatly, "I don’t like—hmm?"
The person quickly stuffed the grape into her mouth, blocking her words.
Rong Zhi immediately frowned.
This action was a bit too intimate.
Her gaze instantly turned cold and she spat the grape out and wrapped it in paper, "Mr. Zhu, what do you want to do?"
Only Shen Junze was here, and he was clearly captivated by the ancient painting ahead, otherwise, he wouldn’t have noticed the commotion over here.
Zhu Yuanwu rubbed his fingers together, seemingly still feeling the softness of the brief contact, his lips curled slightly, his tone teasing, "Seeing Chairman Rong always with a poker face, just wanted to tease her a bit."
Rong Zhi gave a meaningless smile, "Get well soon."
This was probably the most inappropriate thing she had said since knowing him.
Zhu Yuanwu chuckled lightly, "Since Chairman Rong is a doctor, why not help treat me?"
Rong Zhi leaned back, under the light, her delicate features radiated a cold charm, her gaze seemed to traverse distant landscapes, indifferent and far away, "Mr. Zhu intends to break off cooperation?"
Shen Junze who had successfully bid for the ancient painting turned around, "Break off cooperation? What cooperation?"
Zhu Yuanwu slightly narrowed his eyes, his gaze fiery as he stared at the girl’s exquisite face, his tone calm, "Nothing, just a little joke with Chairman Rong."
Rong Zhi responded with a silent smile.
Shen Junze saw her lip curling into a smile and felt a chill down his neck, quickly pulling Zhu Yuanwu closer, whispered, "Why provoke her for no reason? Want to die?"
Who in Beijing’s elite circles doesn’t know Rong Zhi has someone backing her? Even those considering marriage alliances have to weigh if they can compete with the one behind her.
Zhu Yuanwu licked his lips, took a sip of the red wine on the table, loosened his suit collar and exhaled, speaking slowly, "If he wasn’t something disreputable, why doesn’t Rong Zhi bring him here? Ultimately, he can’t even show face."
His calculations were loud, since meeting Rong Zhi, he decided to win her over, after all, having her meant owning the entire RH Group.
This would elevate his status in Beijing.
Ultimately, it’s all driven by interests.
Rong Zhi lazily rested her chin on her hand, her gaze wandering towards the auction items, choosing to ignore the ongoing conversation.
The deep blue diamond lay quietly on the black velvet, shining like a moonlit sea, calm yet hiding surges beneath.
As the host turned and introduced it, Rong Zhi’s fox-like eyes showed a hint of interest.
A top-tier blue diamond from Ancient O State, once set in three queens’ crowns, later collected at O State’s West Museum, lost during the turmoil.
Unexpectedly seen here.
This blue diamond with its historical significance and value was a top item in this auction, many were interested, Ying Fan rang the bell to bid.
Unwilling to fall behind, Shen Junze placed a bid, looking down to meet Ying Fan’s gaze.
Rong Zhi thought their eyes alone could kill each other.
She was not very interested in the blue diamond, her phone vibrated, Bai Su replied.
Sticky note: [What about that Bluebloods?]
Rong Zhi tapped on the keyboard, what a coincidence.
What was being auctioned was that item.
She replied leisurely: [Okay.]
As the blue diamond’s price soared, fewer people continued bidding.
Shen Junze pressed his temples, honestly, 120 million was his limit, it’s just a top-tier blue diamond, without it he could still find another, no need to vie with Ying Fan for face.
Ying Fan knew well, after raising the price for the last time, he calmly enjoyed the envious glances from around.
Listening to their discussions on how impressive the Ying family was, brought him a very fulfilling sense of achievement.
After waiting for over ten seconds without bids, the host thought it was time to conclude, lifted the hammer and announced: "130 million once."
"130 million twice!"
The hammer was about to fall—
"200 million."
The girl’s voice was husky, wrapped in frost-like chill, faintly distant.
The interrupted host: "??"
Shen Junze: "??"
Ying Fan was stunned, then turned towards the source of the voice.
No mistake, the girl’s voice was too distinctive, hearing it once made it unforgettable.
"Why is Rong Zhi here?"
A familiar friend next to him furrowed their brows in thought, explained: "Probably Shen Junze called her here, don’t worry Mr. Ying, she’s quite short on funds now, she definitely can’t win this diamond."
