Repay a disciple ten thousand times, and a master never hides his secrets Chapter 122: Prince Liyang? Get lost... With Ye Qiu's consent, Situ Changfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so scary.

If the starting price is not given, who knows if he will slap me in the face.

That was a slap from the Supreme Being. If it were hit on the body, shit would splatter out.

Damn it, this business is so scary.

I have never done anything so exciting in my life.

I was all wet and sweaty.

"Okay! Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go down and make arrangements first. You'll be back later. The auction will start immediately."

Ye Qiu waved his hand, sat on the chair again, and signaled him to leave on his own.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner sat next to him obediently. After seeing Situ Changfeng leave, they also felt a burst of anticipation.

I don’t know what kind of high prices those treasures can fetch.

During the long wait, more and more people entered the auction house.

At this time, Ye Qiu heard a noise coming from outside the door.

"Prince Gong, there are already distinguished guests in the Tianzihao private room, you can't go in."

"Dignified guest? Humph, as Prince Liyang, who else is more qualified to sit inside than me?"

A disdainful voice came, and the private room opened, and a wealthy old man in rich clothes walked in.

Zhao Waner frowned when she saw this person coming in.

Lin Qingzhu sensed her heresy and asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, what's wrong? Do you know this person?"

Zhao Waner hesitated for a moment and said: "Yes, I know him. This person is my Prince Liyang. His surname is Zhao Mingfu. In terms of seniority, I have to call him uncle."

Lin Qingzhu suddenly realized that this was the case.

Now that they are wearing masks, it is normal for Zhao Fu not to recognize Zhao Waner.

"Then why don't you go up and recognize each other?"

Lin Qingzhu said innocently, Zhao Waner rolled her eyes and said funny: "Senior sister, although we are related by blood, we are members of the royal family and there is no family relationship to talk about. Besides, I am still a daughter. I am not popular, unfamiliar, and have nothing to recognize.

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Lin Qingzhu nodded, she understood this a little bit, and she felt aggrieved for Zhao Waner.

"Let me know, Kangkang, who is this distinguished guest who dares to steal even my private room?"

Zhao Fu walked in with an arrogant look and looked around at the surrounding environment.

She automatically ignored Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner next to her, thinking that they were just ordinary maids, and ignored them.

Directly lock your eyes on the back of Ye Qiu in the main position.

"Huh?"

At first glance, Zhao Fu frowned and muttered: "Why is he a young man? Is he a descendant of a wealthy family?"

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt happy. If I were a child of an ordinary wealthy family, then this matter would be easy to handle.

I saw Ye Qiu slowly turning around and looking at him with a half-smile, without saying anything.

A steward next to him quickly came up to explain and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't stop him and let him break in."

The steward was scared to death at this moment. When Situ Changfeng left, he gave many instructions to him to entertain Ye Qiu well.

Treat him as your own father. If he gets angry, the entire treasure house will be destroyed.

Who would have thought that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he could not persuade Zhao Fu and he would insist on breaking in.

Even death can't stop it.

The manager feels miserable. If you want to die, don't drag me along. I'm still young.

Ye Qiu waved his hand without saying anything, motioning for him to step aside and looked at Zhao Fu, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

Zhao Fu looked at Ye Qiu carefully and had almost determined his identity.

It must be a young man from a certain family who came out to play.

I don’t have much ability, I just like to show off, show off, and want to use the best in everything.

I guess he spent a lot of money to buy this famous elegant room, right?

After thinking about it, Zhao Fu pretended to be friendly and said with a smile: "Which family does this young man belong to?"

"I am the Prince of Liyang, Zhao Fu. This private dining room was the one I took a fancy to first. Can you give me a penny and give it to me?"

To be polite first and then to fight is the royal style.

Upon hearing that the other party was Prince Liyang, Ye Qiu was startled and looked at Zhao Waner who was standing aside.

Zhao Waner nodded and acknowledged his identity.

If anyone else had this identity, he would probably be scared to death, but in his case, it doesn't quite work.

Just listen to Ye Qiu's faint voice and say: "Prince Liyang? Well... get out..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Fu's old face suddenly darkened.

Hearing where he came from, Ye Qiu didn't even give him any face.

In this case, either he has a great background, or he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He is a rich young man who has just stepped out of the family and has never been beaten by society.

Zhao Fu calmed down and said gloomily: "May I ask your Excellency, where are you from and what is your surname? Why do you think so little of our Liyang Dynasty?"

Ye Qiu became a little impatient and slowly stood up from his seat.

At this time, Situ Changfeng hurriedly ran in from the door. When he saw Ye Qiu getting up, Situ Changfeng broke into a cold sweat.

Ouch, oh my god...

You are going to be scared to death. As soon as I walked away with my front foot, you came here with your back foot.

Don’t you know that my heart is very fragile, but I can’t stand this kind of stimulation.
Chapter completed!