Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon’s Sweetheart

Ye Shaowen: “I have it!”
Ye Xian: “No, you don’t!”
Ye Shaowen: “I really do!”
Ye Xian: “I know you do, but we can’t beat him, really!”
Ye Shaowen: “Nonsense…”
Ye Xian covered his mouth with her hand, and at the same time, the auctioneer energetically counted down the last time, “One billion for the third time!”
“Sold!”
The hammer struck, and the whopping sum of one billion stunned everyone present.
The item was sold, the sale rights were transferred, a billion in cash, all completed within just a few minutes.
Bo Tingshen set down his teacup and stood up to leave.
Jiang Wanze and Luo Yuwei followed closely behind.
When Ye Xian sat down, feeling as if her heart had turned to ash, her glasses slid off her face onto the floor.
She instinctively covered the upper half of her face and bent down to pick them up, when unexpectedly… a shiny, jet-black leather shoe mercilessly stepped on her sunglasses.
The sunglasses were crushed into pieces, shattered beyond recognition.
She looked up slightly and saw only half of the man’s expressionless, stern face, fading from her view bit by bit.
…He snatched away my notebook and even crushed my sunglasses, it’s just too much. Why do I have to have a boss like you?!
In her sorrow, a slender, delicate hand picked up the broken glasses.
“I’m sorry for breaking your glasses.”
Luo Yuwei picked up her glasses with a gentle and contrite expression, handing them to her with a sincere and pitiable look that would soften anyone’s heart to blame. Not to mention, it wasn’t even her who had broken them.
“It’s alright, it has nothing to do with you.”
Ye Xian accepted the glasses, and as she took them off, her brows and eyes were inadvertently revealed. Luo Yuwei saw her eyes and was surprised.
Such beautiful eyes.
“It is related, President Bo crushed them, it’s the same as if I did.”
Ye Xian: “?”
Luo Yuwei: “Because we are together, shall I compensate you?”
“No need, it’s just a pair of sunglasses, not worth much.”
Ye Xian: You’re together, you’ve already taken away my notebook, do you even care about these sunglasses?
“Thank you then~”
Luo Yuwei gave her a slight smile, picked up her white dress, and swayed away.
After the three of them left, the venue started buzzing with whispered discussions—’Impossible to deny Star Entertainment’s capability, casually throwing out a billion’ ‘Their top-tier artist must make a billion with just two dramas, right?’ ‘I really don’t understand why President Bo spent so much to buy such an unknown script’ ‘The perspectives of tycoons are different from ours, right?’ ‘Eh? Weren’t those two in black at the auction acting as shills? Intentionally driving up the price?’ ‘Probably, they didn’t dare show their faces. We should be cautious with the next novel.’
Driving up the price?
Pah! I had my money all bagged up!
Ye Xian angrily pulled off the mask from her face and threw the broken sunglasses into the trash can.
Ye Shaowen discarded the number plate in his hand, puzzled, “Xiao Yezi, you liked that script so much, why did you give up on bidding just now?”
Ye Xian: “If I didn’t give up, what then? Could we really outbid him?”
“Why not? As long as I call a high enough price, I don’t believe he will dare continue to raise the bid!”
“What wouldn’t he dare? He’s the Crown Prince of the Bo Consortium, the head of Star Entertainment. Is there anything he desires that he can’t have?”
He even swallowed the Mu Family’s private land worth over ten billion without hesitation, let alone a small script.
He wants it, it’s as simple as reaching into a bag. If there’s anyone to blame, it’s her bad luck. Of all people, she had to confront him!
Ye Shaowen, angered, heavily punched the table, startling Ye Xian. She had failed to get the script, yet it seemed that her older brother was even angrier than she was.