Out of control and sinking

Before the black man came to deliver the message to Bo Ye, Bo Ye had just peeled a grape. The crystal grape was translucent and looked particularly tempting on his well-defined fingertips.

But Jiang Ruan could clearly sense that he was not in a good mood.

After the bodyguard came back and spoke to him.

I don't know what the bodyguard said.

Or perhaps he was deliberately avoiding her.

She couldn't understand a word of the Afrikaans spoken by the bodyguard, and when she asked Bo Ye, he just said it was nothing.

But as his bedmate, doesn't Jiang Ruan know him well? He clearly had a very strong emotional fluctuation just now.

With a grape pressed against her lips, she heard Bo Ye coaxingly whisper in her ear, "Be good, open your mouth."

Jiang Ruan looked up and met his dark eyes, her eyes darting around.

She obediently opened her mouth, but as she bit into the grape, she also naughtily bit his fingertip.

The warmth shot straight to the top of my head.

Bo Ye's Adam's apple bobbed, and his dark eyes instantly darkened. He licked his lips and teased her with a smile, "What, trying to play games with me?"

His eyes held a smile, seemingly teasing, as he gazed at her clean, fair face, where her soft red lips were biting his.

But when their eyes met, Jiang Ruan clearly saw that his smile didn't reach his eyes. She blinked and said somewhat vaguely, "No, I didn't. You can let go of me, but first tell me what the bodyguard just said."

Her dark eyes stared at him: "Don't lie to me."

She looks like this.

This amused Bo Ye, who easily pinched her chin with his free right hand and, with a little force, she obediently opened her mouth.

He didn't mind getting some saliva on his fingers, and said in a deep, hoarse voice, "Tsk."

"You've got guts now, daring to threaten me, huh?"

He looked at her with a smile, his fingertips twirling the object, his eyes and brows filled with subtle laughter.

Jiang Ruan: "I didn't."

I sense that you're unhappy.

Bo Ye: "No."

"They are not worthy of making me unhappy."

Jiang Ruan looked at him without saying a word.

That look in your eyes said, "You're lying."

Bo Ye felt somewhat helpless under her gaze.

What's wrong with him now?

The first rule the Bo family has for raising an heir is that one must not show one's emotions. Now, he can't hide any of his feelings from her.

But Bo Ye didn't think anything of it.

Just get used to it.

He paused for a moment, then spoke, his tone ambiguous: "That second young master over there has taken a liking to you."

He wants you to be his woman.

Hearing this, Jiang Ruan's eyes widened, and her temper flared up immediately: "What the hell! He's got a crush on me?"

"I haven't even set my sights on him yet."

Jiang Ruan immediately launched into a tirade: "Keep dreaming! He's ugly as a crap and a pervert, yet he dares to fancy me? Why doesn't he fancy his own mother?"

"Neuropathy!"

Bo Ye had never heard her swear.

They still cursed so harshly.

Hearing her string of insults, he was slightly taken aback, then a smile immediately appeared on his lips, and he was extremely pleased.

He replied, "Yes."

Just then, the black man from the other side came over.

He repeated what Tokugawa Rui had just said.

Jiang Ruan couldn't understand Afrikaans.

But after hearing what Bo Ye just said, she now wanted nothing more than to curse that damned second young master across from her.

Seeing that his men still dared to come, Jiang Ruan asked Bo Ye angrily, "What did he say? Translate it for me!"

She glared at him, her expression full of threat: "Don't hide it from me."

So fierce.

Bo Ye raised an eyebrow, wrapped his palm around her slender waist, held her, and spoke slowly and deliberately in an ambiguous tone.

He said he was determined to have the diamond ring, and he wanted you too, saying I wasn't worthy to compete with him.

His tone was flat and indifferent.

It's impossible to tell whether someone is happy or angry from their expression.

But only those who know him best know that the calmer Bo Ye appears, the angrier he is.

Jiang Ruan laughed in anger: "Who gave him the courage? Damn it, he wants everything. Why doesn't he just fly to the sky?"

“I also have something to say to him. I’d like you to translate it for me.” Bo Ye: “Okay.”

His eyes were full of curiosity, wondering what she would say.

Bo Ye harbored wicked thoughts.

Jiang Ruan took a breath and said sarcastically, "I've seen so many men, and you're the ugliest I've ever seen."

Bo Ye's magnetic voice translated for the Black man.

"Not only is he ugly, but he is also schizophrenic, born with a disease, and is utterly wicked. There is an old Chinese saying called karma, which means that if you do so many bad things, God will get you sooner or later."

"A scumbag like you, who has harmed so many young girls, pollutes the air while alive and the land while dead, and is a waste of money by being neither dead nor alive..."

Jiang Ruan cursed, feeling satisfied.

Bo Ye translated it with gusto.

He certainly wouldn't translate Jiang Ruan's words completely to the black man; he added some of his own words.

Jiang Ruan's words constituted a form of psychological abuse; they were an attack on a man's dignity.

The Black man listened to a bunch of babbling ramblings.

The whole person was dumbfounded.

Not to mention he didn't even remember everything.

It's easy to imagine how angry the second young master would be upon hearing this.

Thinking about it, the black man couldn't help but shudder.

The auction continues; every minute is precious.

The black man quickly returned to Tokugawa Rui's side and relayed the gist of what had been said to him.

Of course, he didn't mention some of the more egregious things.
Despite this, Tokugawa Rui was still angry. He laughed, a maniacal laugh: "Hahaha, good, very good."

"You dare to insult me?"

Tokugawa Rui licked his lips, his eyes filled with madness: "Isn't this the kind of woman who's even more exciting?"

"I'm becoming more and more interested in her."

His tone was sinister.

The Black man swallowed hard but didn't say anything.

Before Tokugawa Rui could say anything more, the host had already started banging the gavel.

The three minutes were over.

"Eighty-five million, for the first time!"

"Eighty-five million, the second time!"

Tokugawa Rui's expression changed drastically. He questioned the black man, "Did you tell that man what I just told you to say?"

The black man said, "I told you, Second Young Master, he also asked me to pass on a message to you."

"I forgot just now."

Tokugawa Rui: "What are you saying?"

The Black man said, "They don't want this diamond ring anymore, you can keep it for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Tokugawa Rui nearly vomited blood in anger.

"What did you say?"

They don't want it anymore?
They've come all this way, and now they're just giving up?

Tokugawa Rui made a mistake.

And just then, the final hammer fell.

"Eighty-five million for the third time!"

This diamond ring belongs to Tokugawa Rui.

Tokugawa Ruiki's breathing became labored; he clutched his chest, his face pale, and leaned back.

The black man was startled: "Second Young Master."

They quickly took out some nitroglycerin tablets, put them in Tokugawa Rui's mouth, and fed him water, which helped him recover.

Black man: "Second young master, what do we do now?"

"That's 80 million! We don't have that much at all."

Tokugawa Rui looked gloomy.

His eyes were so fierce they looked like he was about to kill someone.

"What else can I do but ask the old man for it?"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll kill all the ones he keeps outside."

With that, Tokugawa Rui made a phone call.

On the other side, seeing Tokugawa Rui suffer a setback, Jiang Ruan couldn't be happier.

He leaned over and gave Bo Ye a quick kiss on the cheek.