Chapter 407 - 407 Old Master Pei's Crush
Chapter 407 – 407 Old Master Pei’s Crush
407 Old Master Pei’s Crush
He tried to click on the invitation button a few times, but the system did not respond.
She was snatched away the moment he looked away for a few seconds?
Seeing that Casar’s patience was running out, Xiao Ken quickly switched back to WeChat and asked Su Junye to see if he could invite Diao Chan.
They had played together the last time, and there were records of it.
Su Junye returned to the game interface and stared blankly at the familiar account in his team.
[ “Haven’t you already invited Diao Chan?” ]
[ “She’s in our team?” ]
Su Ji and Casar looked at Xiao Ken, who was acting strangely.
Diao Chan…
Su Ji looked at her brother’s and Xiao Ken’s avatars and found them familiar.
Xiao Ken returned to the game and saw that Diao Chan was really in his team.
He was a little confused.
If all five of them had joined the team, why was there still one person missing?
He looked at the accounts one by one…
He looked up. “Why isn’t Su Ji in?”
“Are you playing or not? She’s already in!”
“?? ”
First of all, he was definitely not blind.
Then, Casar said that Su Ji was in the team.
Therefore, there was only one possibility. Diao Chan was…
Xiao Ken was petrified, but Su Ji had already realized it.
It seemed like the two of them were the ones who matched with her at Xu Ni’s coming of age party.
Anyway, she didn’t really want to play with Casar.
She sensed something interesting between Bian Tong and Wang Yi and that it might have some inexplicable connection with her reincarnation. She couldn’t help but think about it.
She put her phone away and slid it into her pocket. “Forget it. Since there’s one less person, we’ll play next time…
With that, she got up and walked towards the elevator.
If looks could kill, Casar would have done it a hundred times by now. If Xiao Ken was not dawdling, Su Ji would have stayed!
[ “I understand the pain of missing one person!” ]
[ “Tell us your account IDs and we’ll join!” ]
However, Xiao Ken was not in the mood to care about Casar.
He was hoping to focus on Diao Chan to forget about Su Ji, but Diao Chan was Su Ji!
With such fate, should they not be together?
Soon, Su Junye was the only one left in the game room. Su Junye, who didn’t know what had happened, was still asking in the team channel.
[ “Why aren’t you playing anymore? It wasn’t easy to match with Diao Chan!” ]
**
The charity auction began that night. When Su Ji finished washing up and returned to bed, the auction results were out.
Jiang Cuiqin’s calligraphy was sold for 35,000 yuan, and Bian Tong’s were sold for several thousand yuan each.
But then, Su Ji saw her and Ji Xi’s calligraphy…
Ji Xi’s final bid was 1 million.
Su Ji’s was 1.11 million yuan.
This price was a little too high.
Looking at the bidding record, Ji Xi’s bid record showed that the first few bids seemed reasonable. No one bid up by hundreds of thousands, but an overseas account immediately bid one million. It was the final bid and the person did not intend to be outbid.
Su Ji’s was even more interesting. After the overseas account bid for Ji Xi’s painting, he also offered a million for Su Ji’s painting, as if he wanted to buy it for someone, but as soon as he offered the price, another account added 110,000 and finally bought Su Ji’s calligraphy at a lucky price of 1,110,000 yuan.
“Aiya, CEO Pei is really rich! ”
A voice came from the bed next to hers. Nan Miaomiao, who had just taken a shower, was lying on the bed reading a script. She held her chin with one hand and put her phone, which had many small accessories hanging on it, aside. She had just seen the results of the auction.
“A little,” Su Ji’s seemingly low-key words almost made Nan Miaomiao vomit blood.
She glared at her before going back to reading the script.
Su Ji called Pei Huai. He was waiting for her to call him after the live stream ended for the day.
Since Su Ji moved in, they would call each other every night. During the day, they might text when Su Ji was free.
As usual, the call was picked up very quickly. Su Ji teased him, “just an additional 110,000? Aren’t you stingy, CEO Pei?”
Pei Huai laughed. He knew what she was talking about, but…
“Yes, because that’s not me.”
“?”
Pei Huai replied, “it’s my grandfather. He was competing with my father. ”
Su Ji laughed too. “Your grandpa is so cute.”
She had always been curious. “Why does your grandpa want to find you have a girlfriend who’s in the entertainment industry?”
Pei Huai said, “is this strange?”
Su Ji pulled open the balcony door and walked outside. The door closed behind her. Nan Miaomiao glanced at her and mumbled something that could not be heard clearly.
Su Ji rested her elbow lazily on the balcony railing. The spring night breeze blew her hair back and forth. “In the past, it might not have been so strange. But now, it is. Your second brother’s ex-wife, and now your father…isn’t it strange that he still likes female celebrities?”
Pei Huai scratched the space between his eyebrows. His girlfriend could not be fooled. “Actually, he had a crush when he was about Xingxing’s age. He went to a concert with my great-grandfather. According to him, although that woman was no longer young, she looked very charming when she stood in front of the microphone and sang in a velvet dress. Her eyes were full of emotions.”
“So he became a fan?” Su Ji asked.
Pei Huai replied, “he was very obsessed. Later on, he met my grandmother and she looked like that woman, so he fell in love at first glance. Grandpa was very good to my grandma, but it was still far worse than how I treat you. In short, perhaps because of that woman’s influence, he didn’t have the prejudice that wealthy families usually have against celebrities at that time. Despite Pei Song’s past, his feelings were unaffected.”
Su Ji didn’t expect Old Master Pei to be a diehard fan since he was three years old. She smiled. “What’s the singer’s name?”
She wanted to see how beautiful she was.
Pei Huai replied, “Xiao Lingxian.”