Evil husband is too dominant

No, she's looking for Fu Yichen. Zhou Qingyang is still waiting for help. She can't do this!

Su Mi clenched her teeth and suddenly raised her head. Suddenly, a pure face coexisting with charm and miracles was completely exposed to the light. After a puff, the bidding card is like a jumping hamster, risking madly.

"100000!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Half a million!"

"Five hundred and eighty thousand!"

……

Su Mi couldn't hear the bidding. She was anxious to find Fu Yichen. Fu Yichen is the richest man in the Empire and the president of the imperial multinational consortium. She is a regular guest of major headlines. She has long remembered the evil spirit, but her cold face.

However, before her eyes could find the target, she felt a strong low pressure sweeping towards her, and she instinctively looked away from the real eyes.

With her eyes opposite, she fell into a pair of dark, cold and quiet eyes like midnight, but they seemed to be buried as hot as a volcano. The king's domineering spirit rushed to her face, and the eyes were like a vortex to suck her in and crush her.

Su Mi bowed her head in horror. What a terrible man.

Seeing the girl dodging her eyes like a frightened elk in the forest, Fu Yichen's lips were slightly hooked and evil spirits were wanton.

President Wang obviously found Fu Yichen's absence. He stopped talking, looked at the stage, brightened his eyes, smiled and said, "what's the matter? Mr. Fu is interested?"

Fu Yichen didn't answer. He raised his hand. Song Zhe leaned over and waited for orders.

"This girl, I want it!"

Fu Yichen's low voice sounded. People had stood up from the high back leather sofa, took steady steps, and walked out.

At the auction, many people were bidding. When they saw Fu Yichen get up, they stopped one after another and stood up to send him off.

Song Zhe hurriedly raised the bidding card in his hand. He didn't even need to bid. No one dared to bid again.

Fu Yichen has a crush on this woman. Anyone who dares to bid again will wait for bankruptcy.

The host on the stage was excited and shouted, "Oh, my God! Miss 8 was photographed by Mr. Fu! What a lucky girl!"

Su Mi didn't know how she was taken off the stage. When she got off the stage, she couldn't believe it and asked the staff again, "is it Mr. Fu Yichen who photographed me? Is there any mistake? It's Fu Yichen of the imperial multinational consortium?"

When the staff saw Su Mi's excitement, they were all silly and understood that whoever was selected by Fu Yichen had to be happy and silly.

"In addition to Mr. Fu of the imperial industry consortium, does anyone else dare to call this name? Congratulations. Please follow me and I'll take you to change your clothes. Don't keep Mr. Fu waiting."

"What shit luck!"

"You don't have a good figure, and you don't look good!"

"Woo woo, why not me? It's Fu Yichen! I'd like to paste it upside down!"

"What do you think? It's not your turn to paste upside down. I haven't heard that the granddaughter of a head of state wants Fu Yichen to sleep. She has no way to sleep all night."

……

Su Mi followed the staff forward, and the girls waiting to be auctioned backstage talked all the way.

Su Mi's feet are deep and shallow. It's unbelievable that she has succeeded so successfully.

Later, how should she ask Fu Yichen to promise her? I don't know if he will be moved if she kneels down and kowtows.

Ten minutes later, Su Mi changed into a white lace up skirt and was taken to the 28th floor with a 10 cm long bandage and high heels.