Chapter 138 The Last Waltz

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The host knocked the auction hammer. Is there anyone bidding for 50 million? After saying that, he didn't wait for others to speak, and knocked it again. 50 million twice......50 million three times! Let us congratulate Mr. Yan on his successful bidding, and congratulations to Mr. Chu on his auction so far!

Sparse applause sounded from the audience again

Originally, every guest who successfully bidded had to make a few short remarks. The host was afraid that Yan Yu would talk nonsense again, so he directly deprived him of this right and said in a smooth manner, "If I remember correctly, 50 million is the highest amount of individual items in the charity auction party held by our Green Vine Charity Institute. Tonight is a memorable night! I hope the auction event will be more exciting. Okay, let's draw the lucky number of the next auction guest now.

It can be said that this host knew how to adapt to the situation, and the auction went on smoothly.

Cheng Xiaoyu sat in the seat and felt embarrassed and couldn't bear it. She wanted to end it quickly and get up and leave.

By around 9 o'clock in the evening, the last auction item was finally auctioned out. The host walked onto the stage with a smile on his face. After the staff calculated that the total amount of charity auctions for everyone here tonight was 103.45 million!

After everyone applauded, the host continued to say, on behalf of the company and the children in the mountains, I would like to thank all the property providers and bidders. The transaction price of this property may be quite different from the actual market value of the work. Whether it is higher or lower than the market value, it is a priceless manifestation of the love of the property provider and the bidders. Now let us invite Mr. Yan Yu, president of Ruiyu, to speak on stage.

Although Yan Yu's bidding this time is more of an act of impulse than being caring, he still has to go on stage to speak according to the rules.

Yan Yu could only go up and said a few words casually, hoping that the children in poor areas could eat, live, study, etc. Then the host brought a little girl with two braids, a six or seven-year-old girl with two braids. The girl was a student in Class 1, Grade 2, Hope Primary School in a poor mountainous area in Yunnan. Her father was paralyzed in bed, and her mother was the only labor force at home. The little girl had to bear many heavy housework every day after school. In this way, her grades have been the first in the grade for two years.

The little girl was a little nervous and lowered her head and said thank you to Yan Yu. She gave Yan Yu a picture she drew, and then the host took her off the stage.

Yan Yu couldn't help feeling guilty when he saw the little girl's sincere gratitude in her eyes, and his behavior was really not worthy of others' gratitude.

However, Yan Yu's guilt did not last long and was replaced by anger again, because after he stepped down, the host invited Chu Chen again

The host smiled and patted Chu Chen on the shoulder. Mr. Chu Chen could auction a hairpin for a sky-high price of 50 million yuan, which is really not something that anyone can do. Originally, the host wrote that Mr. XX (Ms.) could auction an auction item at such a high price. It was really worthy of praise. But everyone saw that Chu Chen had basically said a redundant sentence when he was hosting on stage just now, so how could he talk about it? The host had to change the words temporarily.

He also said, before the auction started, I said that the highest amount bidder and host guests could get an additional prize. Mr. Yan received a gift from the little angel. So what can Mr. Chu get? The host deliberately paused for a few seconds. Mr. Chu Chen will have the right to invite any lady present to dance. Of course, it is not impossible if he wants to invite a man.

Everyone chuckled and said

Yan Yu's face changed suddenly. What's the bullshit rule!

He only paid 50 million people, but Chu Chen had the right to invite women to dance. Who would Chu Chen invite?

Isn’t it that I invited Cheng Xiaoyu, who was posing with a grievance as if he was abused by her every day? What kind of bullshit rule is this!

In fact, Yan Yu really wronged the party designer. They originally wanted to let the bidders get gifts from children in the mountains. This is of course the highest honor of a charity party. Then the auction guests who auctioned the highest amount received the right to dance with any lady present. They danced a song romantically on the stage, and then the band appeared and went directly to the dance session. Isn’t it natural and exquisite to transition? How do they think that such a bloody trio would appear?

The host saw Chu Chen standing still, and then smiled and patted Chu Chen on the shoulder. Mr. Chu, go and invite the most beautiful lady in your mind to dance with a song. Are there too many beauties present, and you are dazzled?

Everyone laughed again

Chu Chen got off the stage and walked straight to the seat where Cheng Xiaoyu was. Chu Chen was no longer the big boy in suit and sneakers before. In just two or three years, he had become a handsome and mature man. He walked towards Cheng Xiaoyu step by step in a well-fitting suit and shiny leather shoes, and then reached out to her. Xiaoyu, dance with me.

Cheng Xiaoyu looked up at Chu Chen. She could neither walk away nor dance with Chu Chen. She didn't know what to do.

The people around began to whisper in a quiet voice, and their eyes became ambiguous when they looked at them.

It turns out that these two men are anxious and naked for this woman, but they are quite beautiful

Chu Chen doesn't look at anyone. He doesn't care about the whole world. His eyes are always only looking at Cheng Xiaoyu. He said, Xiaoyu, you haven't danced with me yet, just dance this one.

Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly felt that he could not refuse nor did he want to refuse Chu Chen's request.

She thought she might have owe Chu Chen in her previous life, so she would give whatever he wanted in this life, whether it was the body or the soul

Cheng Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and put it on Chu Chen's palm, stood up and followed him to the stage.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know how to dance with two before. When Yan Yu danced with her for the first time, she kept stepping on his feet. Yan Yu saw that she was really not good at it, so he had to carry her upstairs to dance with two on the bed.

Now Cheng Xiaoyu doesn't have to go to work and has plenty of free time every day, so she has learned several types of dances. Her dance posture is light and beautiful.

Today Cheng Xiaoyu and Chu Chen were wearing black clothes. I don’t know if it was their tacit understanding or God was mocking their relationship forever.

In the past, Cheng Xiaoyu liked light colors, white pink light blue and light green, but now her preferences have changed. She liked dark colors, black gray khaki coffee

She and Chu Chen were dancing a waltz. The stage was slowly tilting and rotating. Colorful and dreamy bubbles landed silently from their heads, and they broke coldly on their hair, cheeks and clothes, making their figures dancing in embrace and look gorgeous and beautiful

At this moment, no one knows how ulterior motives their relationship is. They danced gracefully in front of everyone like a pair of beautiful people made of heaven and earth, and their movements were smooth and tacit, as if they had skipped like this a thousand times.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt that her life was like acting in an endless and bitter drama, but today the director suddenly got the plot wrong and found someone else's sweetness for her to act.

Just act, although this is just a mistake, the plot that is destined to be cut

Chu Chen hugged Cheng Xiaoyu's waist with his left hand and held Cheng Xiaoyu's hand with his right hand. The two of them moved their steps gently to the rhythm of the music on the stage.

Cheng Xiaoyu wore the diamond bracelet on his snow-white and slender wrist, which shone with dazzling light under the light, but who knew what a terrible wound was hidden under it.

Chu Chen looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's face with exquisite makeup and murmured, Xiaoyu, you are getting more and more beautiful, I'm a little unfamiliar with the beauty.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled slightly, because I have changed, Chu Chen, I am no longer the one Xiaoyu I used to be

Chu Chen didn't say anything, just hugged Cheng Xiaoyu's waist tightly. It would be great if this dance would never stop, and it would be great if this dream could never be completed.

Unfortunately, they couldn't dance to the end of this dance. Yan Yu rushed up fiercely and pulled Cheng Xiaoyu away, and then punched Chu Chen in the face.

Cheng Xiaoyu was almost thrown to the ground by Yan Yu. The high heels under her feet shook and barely stabilized her body. She hurried over and pulled the two men who had instantly formed a ball. The camera kept flashing, and the host also came to pull the frame. Cheng Xiaoyu pulled this and pulled that one. In the end, she was struck by someone with her elbow.

Cheng Xiaoyu's hair was scattered in a mess, and a few strands of white light shone on her face. She looked at the black cameras that looked at her like a muzzle. She saw that everyone else stood up and avoided, but she didn't hide away. She pointed and looked at them two meters away.

Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly wanted to laugh, why did the bitter drama turn into a farce? It's so damn ridiculous!