Chapter 83
At a charity auction.
The little princess of the Hilton family had a falling out with the former princess of England.
Two women of extraordinary backgrounds competed fiercely for Martin's manuscript.
Everyone watched the excitement with interest.
At this time, Martin suddenly stood up and walked quickly towards Paris Hilton in full view of the public.
Then he bent down and said something in Paris Hilton’s ear.
The little girl of the Hilton family became visibly happy.
Then Martin gestured to Dayna, and Dayna raised her sign again,"800,000"
"800,000, once; 800,000, twice; 800,000, three times, deal done!"
"Congratulations, Ms. Dayna, this precious manuscript is yours."
Whether it is worth buying the author's manuscript of a best-selling novel for $80 is a matter of opinion.
If you look at"250" from now on, Martin's manuscript will definitely not be as valuable as the jewelry presented by the guests, but as time goes by As time goes by, the value comparison between the two parties will gradually reverse.
If Martin dies suddenly, ahem - let's put this dangerous idea aside.
Besides, when Martin returned to his seat, Dayna asked curiously:
"What did you say to that little girl?"
"Nothing, just an appointment for a meal"
"Wow, then I think she earned it."Diana covered her mouth, pretending to be surprised, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
Martin looked at this"sister" meaningfully, and said with a smile:"I feel the same way."
The auction continued.
The finale was a pair of sapphire necklaces donated by a rich lady, which was also sold for US$800,000. It was tied with Martin's manuscript as the highest value item in the auction. The auction ended Martin and Dayna got into Dayna's car together.
Songs from Martin's Blurry album were playing on a loop in the car.
"Sister, I have something for you"
"What?"
Diana was a little strange.
Martin suddenly took out a small box from his pocket, which contained a pair of emerald earrings, which was exactly what Diane was bidding on at this auction.
"When did you buy it back? No, I remember that this pair of earrings was bought by Steve Jobs! ?"
"I asked him to buy it. Martin smiled and said,"Sister Daina, let me put it on for you.""
As he spoke, Martin took out the earrings and put them on Dayenna's face without waiting for the other party's consent.
There was a raised metal baffle between the front seat and the back seat of the car, which isolated the space behind the car. A closed space.
At this time, the second piece of music from the"Martin 1" album was playing on the speakers. The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly rose.
Martin's fingers touched Dayenna's earlobe, and a visible blush spread from his face. Come on, dye Daenna's earlobes red
"don't want!"
She made a weak sound of resistance.
But her body was so limp that she couldn't move. Or maybe... she didn't want to move. No matter how warm Martin's fingers touched her earlobe, Dayna's blurred eyes would overflow (water). Come
"No, Martin!"
In Dayna's heart, the only source of resistance is Martin's age.
The age difference between the two is too big, almost a generation difference. If something really happened, once the world knows about it, he will definitely receive countless criticisms!
But - deep down in Dayna's heart, she was still looking forward to something happening! It was extremely contradictory.
Martin's face came close to her, Dayenna closed her eyes, and murmured"No" in her mouth. Her lips were already covered by Martin's Blocked...
When the car stopped at the gate of Martin's villa, it was more than half an hour later.
The driver got out of the car and opened the door for Martin.
The moment he opened the door, he sniffed slightly, and there was a mixed smell. The weird smell of perfume, sweat, and some special smell reached his nose
"What's that weird smell?"
He muttered secretly in his heart and looked suspiciously into the car.
It was very dark inside and nothing could be seen.
Martin got out of the car neatly dressed and politely thanked the driver.
The driver laughed in his heart. What was I thinking? It's just Just a child.
What he didn’t notice was that deep in the car, Daina was disheveled and sitting there with a red face, breathing feebly.
Before the driver closed the door, Martin looked back at the car. , smiled proudly.
The conquest of the succubus has never relied on sexual love, at least not the only way.
He is still young and does not want to lose the essence of his life.......
For succubi, they have 10,000 ways to conquer the opposite sex, even without physical contact.
After watching the car leave, Martin snapped his fingers, put his fingers to his nose and sniffed, and happily walked in to the already wide open door of the villa.
What a nice day!!!
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The next day, noon.
Martin went to the Hilton Hotel in Los Angeles as scheduled to go on a date with the Hilton princess.
This girl who will do all kinds of weird and outrageous things in the future is just a spoiled little girl now.
Yes, the little girl, even though she was five years older than Martin.
Paris Hilton obviously dressed up specially today - she wore a pink dress studded with diamonds, a pair of beige round-toed leather boots, and a big pink bow on her platinum curly hair. She was carrying a pink LV bag that was obviously a customized version.
Although she is about to turn eighteen, this girl still dresses like a little girl, cute and beautiful!
It's a pity that she has a mouth, which ruins this temperament when she opens her mouth
"Martin Meyers, you made me lose a precious collection yesterday, you must compensate me, otherwise I want you to look good!"
As soon as Paris Hilton spoke, a wave of arrogance rushed over him.
Martin did not respond, or even raised his head. He pointed to the seat in front of him and said in a commanding tone:"Sit down and talk!"5.8 When dealing with such a spoiled girl, you must not act like a dog-licker, otherwise the other party will look down on you even more - you must be more domineering than her!
Of course, the premise of"becoming" is that you You have to have a beautiful face, otherwise it may be counterproductive!
Paris was slightly startled, a little angry, and a little fresh. No one has dared to talk to her like this since she was a child.
She sat down angrily and put the pink bag into He dropped on the table,"Can we talk now?"
However, Martin still didn't respond, but handed over the menu in his hand.
"Order whatever you want to eat! Paris subconsciously took the menu, and then realized,"No, what am I asking you?""(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
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