After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Lin Xiaoran on the side didn't feel Pei Hao's psychological changes. She could feel the envious eyes of the people around her, especially the media reporters who frantically took pictures in their direction after Pei Hao took pictures of the diamond ring.

She could imagine that the auction of this pink diamond tonight would definitely be published in major media newspapers, and she would once again attract the public's attention.

And when the time comes, it will no longer be a scandal, but Master Pei Shihao spent 150 million to buy the world's largest pink diamond for her.

Just thinking of that situation made Lin Xiaoran dizzy for a while. Looking down at the wind direction of Pei Zhengyang and Lin Xiaqing from a high position, he thought Er Shaoduo loved Fatty to death? That's all.

on stage.

The host also recovered from the exorbitant price of the transaction, and tremblingly announced the next lot.

Compared with the brilliance of the last pink diamond, this auction is too simple, a set of scalpels.

But compared to just now, the host is much more solemn, "She is a talented girl from a family of Chinese medicine, and also a legend in the surgical field. Nine hundred and twenty-eight surgeries, none of which failed, some people called her the angel who saved lives from the god of death, a legend in the surgical world, but unfortunately, she never snatched her life from the god of death..."

Speaking of this, the host was all sorry, and there were bursts of sighs from the audience. Xia Qing listened in a daze. She didn't know that she had performed 928 operations in three years. So it seems that she is not really Sudden death, sooner or later will be sudden death.

It's just that he didn't expect to die and become a legend among others, and he didn't know whether he should die without regret.

Next, the host announced that the exhibit to be photographed was the scalpel used by Dr. Xia Qing during his lifetime, a set of scalpels that saved 928 names.

This is no longer a scalpel, but a belief, the belief of becoming a surgical master, the belief of saving lives and healing the wounded.

The host announced the start of filming, and the whole venue erupted.

Today is a charity party organized by "Chinese Surgery", and most of the people who come are related to the medical field. Dr. Xia Qing is a benchmark in surgery, and now the scalpel is her soul.

Many people in the industry are eager to try.

While everyone was discussing, the door of the auction venue was quietly opened, and a tall and stern figure walked in and sat in the last row.

Xia Qing's five senses are stronger than others, and she can vaguely hear everyone's discussion. She really didn't expect her scalpel to become a hot item, with a starting price of one million.

Pei Zhengyang felt the heavy and gloomy aura suddenly rising from Xia Qing's body, and couldn't help but look at the exhibits on the stage. Could it be that the little fat man is really related to Dr. Xia?

"1500000."

While Pei Zhengyang was thinking, someone had already made an offer.

"One time for two million." Before Pei Zhengyang raised his sign, someone offered another price. He turned his head and saw the lighted sign in Jia Junkai's hand. His face darkened immediately, without even thinking about it, "Five million."

The host was surprised, "Five million times, is there any more?"

Xia Qing opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the man beside him, can he be so willful if he has money?

"Didn't you also study surgery? Since it is the knife of a master surgeon, there must be some unknown secret. Even if there is no secret, more than 900 operations have been performed, and none of them failed. It would be good to be a mascot." Pei Zhengyang felt Seeing Xia Qing's eyes, he explained casually.

Xia Qing, "..." She wanted to say that this knife was used in her first operation, and later the hospital switched to disposable blades, only for skin incision. Because of her frequent operations, sometimes two or even three blades a day There is no time to disinfect the table, so the scalpel that comes with it is less used.

So this set of knives really didn't follow her to do more than 900 operations.

It's just that it's something that has been with her for many years, and she always misses it.

Seeing that Xia Qing was silent, Pei Zhengyang took it as acquiescence, but when the host read it for the second time, Jia Junkai raised the price increase sign again, "Ten million."

The scene is boiling!

A small scalpel cost only a few hundred thousand, but now it has been photographed for 10 million. Isn't that too exaggerated?

Xia Qing was also surprised, and couldn't help but look in the direction where his senior was.

Brother, this is a gesture that must be won, and the direct price of 10 million is because he does not want others to compete with him.

She had never seen such a strong senior brother.

Jia Junkai and Si Yinyin were sitting on the edge of the first row. When Xia Qing looked over, the other party happened to look over too.

On the other hand, Pei Zhengyang showed a thin smile at Jia Junkai, and then said coldly, "Twenty million."

This……

Xia Qing looked at Jia Junkai with some embarrassment. She really didn't expect that one day she would snatch her scalpel from her senior brother.

And she didn't understand, why did the senior brother want her scalpel?

Does he care about her as much as she cares about him?

This thought flashed through Xia Qing's mind, and then he smiled wryly, even so, so what? They have long been impossible.

Pei Zhengyang felt the sad aura permeating the little fat man's body. Although he didn't know why, but looking at the scalpel on the stage, he became more determined and wanted to get it for her.

Jia Junkai frowned. He didn't expect that someone would compete with him for Xia Qing's scalpel. Although the host said gaudy things, those who understand would understand that it was just a set of ordinary scalpels. Even if he really followed Xia Qing After more than 900 surgeries, it doesn't have any practical significance.

The real meaning of this scalpel is the knife holder.

rather than the scalpel itself.

He wanted it only because it was the most cherished thing of his junior sister. He tried to ask Grandpa Xia to ask for it, but Xia Qing's death hit Grandpa Xia too hard, and he even felt very disgusted with him. He would rather use the scalpel Donate to charity, and don't want to give it to him.

This is also the real reason why he came to this charity auction party.

But he never expected that the second young master would rob him.

Jia Junkai was hesitating, but the host looked behind him in shock, and then opened his mouth, "30 million times, is there anyone going to increase the price?"

The audience was shocked.

If the pink diamond sold for a sky-high price just now, it was because the pink diamond itself was very rare and extremely valuable. Even if it was sold for 150 million, it was only three times the premium.

But the current price of this scalpel is thirty times the starting price!

Xia Qing was surprised, besides the senior brother, someone raised the price? Looking sideways, I saw a stern and distinguished face, it was none other than Cheng Hanyu who hadn't been in touch since leaving Jinshi last time.

When did this person come?

Xia Qing didn't remember seeing Process Hanyu at the beginning of the show.

And Pei Zhengyang saw the little fat man staring at the man behind him with bright eyes, reached out and turned her head around, and then raised the price again, "Fifty million."

Everyone at the scene, "..."

Xia Qingzhen didn't expect her scalpel to be worth this price, so she reached out and poked Pei Zhengyang, "The real price of that knife is only a few hundred thousand."

Pei Zhengyang gave her a faint look.

Xia Qing understands, this man said that I am willing, you can control it?

Well, he can do it if he likes it, 50 million is 50 million, anyway, it is for charity, and the money from the final auction will be used for medical research, so just treat this man as a contribution to society.

But as soon as Xia Qing finished thinking, he heard the host's mouth open very wide, "One... one hundred million? Excuse me sir, did you press the wrong button?"