Chapter 1187: Chapter 1186: Charity Gala (3) Chapter 1187: Chapter 1186: Charity Gala (3) Shu Pan heard this and gently shook her head, “Not tired, doing anything with you is never tiring.”
Gu Shaoting felt so heartache for her submissive and accommodating nature as Shu Pan was always one to silently swallow her hardships.
“From now on, tell everything, alright? I’m your hubby, don’t carry everything on your shoulders. You know that your hubby is here for you to lean on, understand?” Gu Shaoting said tenderly.
His wife was wonderful in every way, only sotis a bit too honest,
“Understood, I’ll tell you everything from now on. I’ll probably annoy you to death,” Shu Pan said sowhat bitterly, unsure if she would still have the opportunity.
“Good, I welco you to bother often,” Gu Shaoting pinched her hand.
Soon, the voice of the host ca through, the evening gala was about to begin. Gu Shaoting whispered into Shu Pan’s ear, “Whatever you fancy later, just raise your paddle. We’re here to spend money today, so you should also spend it on what you like.”
By then, Gu Huanhuan had walked over, choosing to wear a black off-the-shoulder A-line dress for the day.
The hem was a silk lining, covered with a layer of floor-grazing gossar, fresh and elegant.
“Really bid on whatever I like?” Shu Pan joked.
Gu Shaoting was unconcerned and said to Shu Pan, “Yeah, tell whatever you fancy tonight, and I’ll buy it for you.”
Shu Pan smiled warmly, making no objections.
She was now living life the way she liked it.
“Bro, you’re too provocative. Does it an whatever I like you will buy for too?” Gu Huanhuan mock protested.
Gu Shaoting glanced at her and then said, “Whatever you like, ask Uncle Wen to buy it for you.”
His implication was clear: her affairs were not his responsibility.
Gu Huanhuan pouted, “You’re such a tease.”
She knew very well that Uncle Wen had no ti to accompany her here.
“Huanhuan, co on, let’s find a seat. Later, if you see anything you fancy, just raise your paddle, and your brother will foot the bill,” Shu Pan suggested.
With his wife laying down the gauntlet, where was Gu Shaoting to disobey?
“Thanks, cousin-in-law, I love you the most. I knew you’re the one who cares about the most in the family,” Gu Huanhuan complinted.
Gu Shaoting rolled his eyes at her from the side.
This clever and cunning one, aware that he would listen to whatever his wife said, thus she acted without any reservations.
“Alright, let’s go, let’s see if there’s anything you fancy,” Shu Pan said, taking Gu Huanhuan with her.
Gu Shaoting frowned slightly on the side, feeling that Shu Pan seed a bit different. The way she spoke just now was sothing she normally wouldn’t say.
He had a persistent feeling that she had been acting strangely these past few days, but he couldn’t quite pinpoint what had changed.
The auction began.
The first item up for auction was an ancient painting, a treasure that should typically be the finale, yet here it was as the first item on the block, with a starting bid of ten million.
However, it was soon bid on decisively, “Thirty million.”
This instantly tripled the starting bid, silencing everyone.
Everyone saw that the bidder was Zhou Qiaoqiao, the daughter of Zhou Daxiong, a famously wealthy tycoon. No wonder she didn’t hesitate at all.
Zhou’s assets had primarily been overseas, so its strength wasn’t well-known to many.
Bidding so generously at this auction, they probably sought to increase their visibility in high society.
Zhou Qiaoqiao herself was quite the legendary figure, now in her thirties and still unmarried.
She has always set her sights higher than most.
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