MY HURT FLOWER(III)

The faces of the trio turned black at her words. What does she mean by 'affordable prices'?

Fenhua glared at her with blazing eyes. 'This-bitch'! Her hands itched, wanting to slap that makeup-lidded face ruthlessly. If not for her father's teachings of non-violence, she would have shredded this bitch apart into innumerable pieces! Then she can very well have plastic surgery on her ghost face for an affordable price at her 'AN' Hospitals!

While Fenhua was gritting her teeth so hard, they could fall... Wen Zhenzhen gave a pat reply to An Roulan on her behalf!

"Aiya! Why would our Huahua even need an affordable price? Just with her one word, she can have any luxurious costume at her feet! Anyways Linlin herself is a head designer! What's more, our family's Ah Cheung will have Yan Fansions(Yan Group sub-branch) send its every top designer wear till she is satisfied! We are just... going to roam and shop causally!"

Wen Zhenzhen's words slapped An Roulan thoroughly. Her face turned into the color of a monkey's butt. Gritting her teeth, she looked at both Fenhua and Meilin, who were choking on their laughter, maliciously. However, she couldn't lose her cool now... not until CheungWei is in her grip! Calming herself, she apologized.

"I'm sorry, Auntie! I didn't mean to imply anything! I just want to sincerely invite you."

Seeing her almost groveling behavior, Wen Zhenzhen agreed with a cold hum. With that, they left for shopping, along with a still unwilling Fenhua.

At the Mall...

In an exquisite lounge of the mall, the four ladies are checking out the latest designer brands. On the one hand, An Roulan tried to integrate between the trio, owning to her familiarity with the mall, meanwhile, on the other hand, Yan Meilin and Wen Zhenzhen were forcing Fenhua to try different costumes respectively.

"Eh! Meilin Jie, I don't think Fenhua will be comfortable with this modern and elegant clothing. Let's just look at some traditional costumes that suit her... what do you say?"

Extremely frustrated at their 'Fenhua-chant,' Roulan made another snide remark. However, to her bad luck, Fenhua counterattacked this time with a solid retort.

"Aiya... you're absolutely right, Ms. Roulan! These costumes don't suit me, for I wear clothes to cover my body, unlike those who don just to display their bodies!"

"YOU--!" An Roulan's eyes widened as she trembled in rage. Pointing her finger at Fenhua, she almost lost her cool. Just when she goes further in her tirade, Meilin interrupted.

"Huahua baby, you go try this dress, no! It will look good on you. I'm a designer, so please believe me!" With that, Yan Meilin forcefully pushed fenhua into the dressing room.

'...Sigh! Such a close call it was!' Both Zhenzhen and Meilin thought as they looked at An Roulan, who was stewing in resentment.

....

CLICK!

The trail room door opened, and a pair of legs came into the view of the three people. Just as the door fully opened... what they saw left them with gaped mouths...!

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Antique Auction Venue...

"Good Evening, Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to B City international auction! Can anyone guess, what's the specialty of this auction? Anyone...?! Eh! Nevermind, let me clear the suspense myself! Today, we are gonna present Ming Dynasty one and only PHOENIX BRACELET! What... surprised, no? Yes, you heard it right! Now, let me put a stop to my rambling and display the first item on our list!"

The Host of the Auction House successfully created an enthusiastic start, creating a suspenseful atmosphere. As the valuable antiques displayed, guests participated in a hardcore bid...

Yan CheungWei, along with Si Qing, and Ria sat on the VVIP seats allocated to YH. Soon, it was the time of the most precious antique. With the starting price of 10 million, bidding kick-started.

"11 Million!" A Guest bid. However, very soon, his voice drowned by other bidders.

"12 Million!"

12.5 Million!

14 Million!...

"20 MILLION!" Si Qing raised the bid at Yan CheungWei's signal, making other bidders halt. Everyone gazed at Capital's No.one Business magnate cautiously! Who the hell would bid against him?!

"Oh! Bid seems to stop at this number... are there any more bids?" The host inquired as no sounds were coming from the guests.

"20 MILLION ONCE!"

"20 MILLION TWICE!"

...

"20 MILLION THR---!"

"30 MILLION!"

An abrupt voice rang through the auction hall, stunning everyone! Guests present there looked towards the source of the voice that dared to bid against Yan CheungWei. Just who had the guts?!

Yan CheungWei raised his phoenix eyes with no ripples, to the side. In his view came a young man with a fair complexion. His face...

***to be continued***

Pre-cap: Reverse jealousy and phoenix bracelet specialty...and *KISS*

Yan CheungWei: My Boabei, I'm sorry... why are you so careless?