A Yellow Rose 9

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"You!" Xu Yan was so angry that he stood up from his seat. From his movements, it seemed that he was ready to flip over the back of the chair to fight Yu Jingli to the death.

"Mr. Xu, may I ask you something?" The auctioneer on the stage stared at him with a smile, directing the lighting technician to give Xu Yan a close-up light. The auction hammer in his hand was shaking, as if it would hit Xu Yan's head in the next second.

Wow, he seems to be a grumpy old man! Lin Zhuo touched his chin.

Ye Linfeng, who was standing by, tugged at the corner of Xu Yan's clothes, signaling him to calm down as there were many people watching around.

Xu Yan was awakened from his dizziness by the flash of light. His actions just now attracted the attention of many other guests. They all watched Xu Yan's movements closely, afraid of missing any of his wonderful moves.

They didn't dare to argue with Yu Jingli because they had to take a step back in everything, and they didn't know where Xu Yan got the courage from.

There was also a slight mocking sound from the crowd, as if they were laughing at Xu Yan's overestimation of his own abilities.

Xu Yan sat down with a sullen face.

Yu Jingli also turned around, leaned against Lin Zhuo, took the auction sign from him, and leaned close to him: "Your Majesty, do you feel comfortable spending my money?"

What? This feels weird! Do we have to play this weird game now?

Lin Zhuo hesitated and said, "not bad?"

Yu Jingli was waiting for him to say this. He pulled Lin Zhuo's hand and held it in his own. He leaned closer and kissed Lin Zhuo's cheek: "Aren't you going to give me a reward?"

But before Lin Zhuo could open his mouth, Xu Yan behind him made a sneering noise.

Lin Zhuo turned his head to look at him, then looked away.

Lin Zhuo touched Yu Jingli's chin, like an emperor doting on his concubine: "Let's talk about it when we get home."

Yu Jingli decided to stop while he was ahead, and took Lin Zhuo's hand and sat down.

"He's just a little lover, what's so precious about him?" Xu Yan muttered in a low voice.

Humph! Even if Yu Jingli likes this little lover, doesn't he still have to find a woman to marry and have children with in order to inherit his company? Why are you pretending? Disgusting.

Xu Yan was speculating about others in his mind, and his expression was a little distorted. Seeing this, Ye Linfeng wanted to stay away from him.

However, Ye Linfeng never thought that he would see Lin Zhuo at this banquet, especially since he was following a man.

Ye Linfeng looked at the light grey suit on Lin Zhuo. The smooth fabric shone slightly even in the dark. Ye Linfeng had seen this style before. It was a high-end custom-made suit from a certain brand. The suit on Lin Zhuo was obviously of the same style and should have been tailor-made.

He didn't expect that Lin Zhuo's old lover was so willing to spend money on him? That set would probably cost several million.

Ye Linfeng felt a little sad, but he would not admit that he was jealous. He would only think maliciously that this was what Lin Zhuo paid for from Yu Jingli.

Ye Linfeng never thought that this was bought by Lin Zhuo himself.

In a sense, Ye Linfeng and Xu Yan are really alike. He also secretly wonders in his heart when Yu Jingli will kick Lin Zhuo out and find a rich girl of equal status to marry.

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