Hearing this, Shao Qing thought, "He wants to set up a wife-doting persona, so I'll help him."

She rolled her eyes, tripped over her left foot, and fell into the arms of Ji Zisheng.

She blinked her big watery eyes and said in a sweet voice, " Zisheng, I lost my shoes."

Ji Zisheng looked down and saw that a white and tender foot was in the air, and the high heels were tilted to the ground.

His chest heaved secretly, and then he bent down and carefully helped Shao Qing put on her shoes.

"You little fool." Ji Zisheng got up and touched the tip of Shao Qing's nose lovingly. "Be careful. My heart will ache if you sprain your ankle."

Shao Qing took her arm and wrinkled her nose shyly.

The two of them were so sweet as if they were in a honey pot without anyone.

Ji Zisheng waited until they had left the media behind and walked into the venue before he said leisurely, "Manager Shao, you're quite good at playing. You asked me to carry your shoes in front of everyone."

Shao Qing said with a smile, "Of course, I have to put on a full show. Mr. Ji, you cooperated well."

Ji Zisheng could only groan.

He usually did not like to participate in such activities, so it was difficult for companies that had no business dealings with the Jiting Group to get in touch with him.

Knowing that he would appear in this charity auction, all the companies, big and small, were looking forward to talking to him. When they saw him enter the venue, they naturally came up to him.

After a while, Ji Zisheng was surrounded.

Shao Qing was not idle. She took her business card to do business and went around to introduce the conference room of Yunyue Hotel and the Chinese and Western banquet hall.

Everyone knew that she was the fiancee of Ji Zisheng, so they naturally showed her more respect. Some people even decided that this year's annual meeting would be held in Yunyue Hotel.

"This trip was not in vain." Shao Qing took a glass of wine and said to himself. She suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to be the fiancee of Ji Zisheng.

She drank up the wine in her glass and suddenly found that everyone present was either rich or noble. Her posture of toasting was not elegant enough, so she went to the bathroom to reapply her lipstick.

Just as she was about to push the door open and enter, she heard two women talking inside.

"Ji Zisheng really lives up to his reputation. His appearance and temperament are not inferior to the top ones in the circle at all, and he is so rich. I don't know what's so outstanding about that Shao Qing."

"I heard that Shao Qing has been driven out of the Shao family since she was a child. She doesn't deserve Ji Zisheng in terms of education or status. She must be good at flirting. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had an affair with another man and been brought here by Ji Zisheng to show off their love."

"Humph, I can't accept such a high-quality man falling into the hands of such a wild woman!"

"In my opinion, Ji Zisheng has met so many young ladies from a respectable family. This kind of woman was just a flash in the pan. In terms of appearance, she can't compare with you, you are a dream girl. Maybe when Ji Zisheng sees you later, he will be fascinated by you!"

Then, the two women burst into laughter affectedly.

When Shao Qing heard that they were coming out, she quickly hid to the side.

When the two women were far away, she recognized that one of them was Shen Ya, a very popular star recently.

She didn't care how many women wanted to get close to Ji Zisheng, but when she heard the conversation between the two women, it was full of contempt and ridicule for her, as if she had been splashed with hot oil and burned.

She took a glass of red wine from the waiter by accident and followed the two women, watching them walk toward Ji Zisheng.

Ji Zisheng had dealt with the people who had just surrounded him and was looking for Shao Qing all over the place.

This woman was like a ticking time bomb. If he didn't look carefully, she would explode somewhere.

Shen Ya pretended to be distracted while talking to the woman next to her. She bumped into him and even stepped on his foot.

She quickly covered her mouth and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry!"

Ji Zisheng only replied with a slight "hmm" and wanted to leave.

Shen Ya did not intend to let him go. She reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Your shoes are dirty, Mr. Ji. Let me wipe them for you." As she spoke, she squatted down to wipe Ji Zisheng's shoes.

She was wearing a tight dress with a tube top and a slit. Her slightly bent body was exposed.

Ji Zisheng couldn't help frowning and trying to help her up.

All of a sudden, Shen Ya was downed with a glass of wine.

"Ah!" Shen Ya screamed and fell to the ground. The sticky red liquid flowed down her hair to her face and neck, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Everyone present looked at her and pointed at her.

Shao Qing hurried forward to help her up.

While She helped her, she used reaction force. As soon Shen Ya she stood up, she was pinned to the ground by her.

Over and over again, the embarrassment doubled.

In the end, she simply ignored it and allowed Shen Ya to sit on the ground and make a fool of herself.

Shao Qing looked up and said helplessly," Zisheng, my shoes seem to be a little big. I fell once when I entered the door and almost fell again just now. That's why I accidentally spilled the wine on Miss Shen Ya's head."

Ji Zisheng understood and immediately asked with concern, "Did you sprain your ankle?"

Shao Qing shook her head and looked at the dazed Shen Ya on the ground. "Miss Shen Ya, I'm really sorry. Why don't I take you to the bathroom to clean up."

"No need!" Shen Ya was finally helped to her feet by her companion. The makeup on her face was mixed with the red wine, turning into a thick, reddish liquid. It was nauseating.

Shao Qing glanced at her with disdain and said, "Miss Shen Ya, you're so bad at protecting yourself. How can you squat on the ground in a dress? Fortunately, Zisheng is a gentleman. If it were any other man, he would have taken advantage of you long ago."

"You!" Shen Ya was so angry that she couldn't speak. She could only point at Shao Qing.

Ji Zisheng stopped her and said in a low but warning voice, "No one can point at my fiancee."

Then, he put his arm around Shao Qing and walked to the auction house. Seeing that there were few people around, he complained in a low voice, "You really caused trouble for me."

"You're too ostentatious. How dare you flirt with such a bad girl."

Ji Zisheng stopped in his tracks and couldn't help rubbing her smooth shoulders with his hand. The corners of his mouth curled up as he asked, "Are you jealous?"

Shao Qing couldn't help rolling her eyes, "How is that possible? I'm just afraid that you'll really be seduced by such a shameless vixen. If you affect the reputation of Ji family and blame me instead, what about my mother's surgery fee?"

After that, she shook off Ji Zisheng's hand and found a place to sit down. Ji Zisheng frowned and followed her.

Shao Qing casually flipped through the booklets that they had just obtained.

"Which one do you like?" Ji Zisheng asked slowly.

"I like expensive things." She choked him on one sentence.

He didn't mind and smiled indifferently instead. It seemed that he was already accustomed to this woman's actions and language.

The auction began soon. It was nothing more than calligraphy, paintings, and jewelry. Shao Qing knew nothing about these things and was not interested in them. She only heard these rich people shouting the price of hundreds of thousands of yuan.

All of a sudden, she was in a trance. She thought of her mother lying weakly in the ward of the hospital and how anxious she had been to collect one million yuan for saving life.

Behind the rich who indulged themselves in luxury was the hell of the poor.

The scene in front of her slowly faded away, making Shao Qing feel like she was in a dream.

She tilted her head to look at Ji Zisheng.

He had a handsome profile, and his eyes were full of confidence and indifference from wealthy children. He was destined to be from a different world from her.

All of a sudden, Ji Zisheng said in his deep and magnetic voice, "10 million!"