Bei Qixi didn’t expect Wei Ye to have such a high awareness, “Well, what you said makes sense. But you don’t have to think so much, actually I didn’t take it to heart.”

She was all about I.M. Pei, so how could she care about Wei Ye's attitude?

Bei Qixi still adheres to the consistent principle in his heart: if anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others.

Wei Ye seemed to be very happy, "It would be great that you could think so! Then, even if we were talking about it today, we would just smile and eliminate our grudges."

Bei Qixi smiled lightly and said "Yes", which was considered to be agreed.

In fact, Bei Qixi is not used to Wei Ye's attitude towards her.

After all, for more than two years, Wei Ye always looked at her with hostility.

Wei Ye paused and said, "Actually, He Jiala means that. But you know, she was hit hard before. She was worried about I.M. Pei, but she was in love with her, but she was unintentional. Teacher Yan lost her iron rice bowl. Although it was not your fault, it had something to do with you no matter what. But she had already thought about it for so long. People still have to look forward, maybe in the future, they went to the same university and went abroad together, and with this friendship between classmates, they could always help each other."

"Why didn't she tell me these words by herself?" Bei Qixi felt that she and Hejiala did not have such a big holiday, because Hejiala was too worried.

"Didn't she want to see your attitude first? By the way, I have a few auction tickets here. I, you and He Jiala, let's go and see it together. I heard that many people from the business and political circles will participate in this charity auction at that time, and even our prince will come."

"Your Highness, Prince?" Bei Qixi was attracted by these four words.

"Yes. You have never seen His Highness the Prince's true face, right? It is said that this charity auction is his first informal public appearance and the first step for him to step on the political stage. This auction also invited a lot of media! Everyone is waiting to see His Highness the Prince's style." Wei Ye's tone was filled with a stir.

I.M. Pei knew that he wanted to start dealing with royal affairs. He also heard about Bei Qixi, but he had not finalized it before.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yeyan got the news with confidence.

Bei really wants to witness the public appearance of I.M. Pei for his first public appearance on behalf of the royal family.

Now that she has this opportunity, she certainly won't miss it.

"Okay. I haven't been to the auction yet." Bei Qixi agreed to Wei Ye's invitation.

"Okay. I'll wait for you at the auction house. You can enter with your ticket." A trace of conspiracy flashed in Wei Ye's eyes.

After dinner, Wei Ye reminded him kindly, "By the way, dress more generously then. Forget it, I will prepare it for you then, you don't have to worry about this."

A few days later, Wei Ye indeed brought her a dress.

The red one is particularly ostentatious and gorgeous, not her style.

Bei was not wearing it on the Chinese Valentine's Day, what she needed was low-key.

She picked a white dress she usually wore from the closet, which was clean and tidy, which was completely in line with her girlish temperament and would not contradict the style of a charity auction.

It’s good to be decent if you don’t ask for excellence.
Chapter completed!