Miss Jiang Si ran away. Qing'er was so frightened that she knelt down on the spot, hugged Jiang Xiaosi's leg, and sobbed: "Dignified guest, please calm down. If it is Qing'er's fault, please punish her."
Jiang Xiaosi was stunned.
Why, in the past, she was the only one who hugged other people's legs, but now she was being dragged by her legs, which made her feel uncomfortable everywhere.
"Hahahaha." Next to Prince Yun's eldest son, Shen Lan, a young man laughed suddenly, "What kind of show is this?"
I really didn’t expect that I would see such a funny show before I even took my seat at the auction venue.
"What are you doing? What are you dragging me for! I, I, I, I can sue and tell you. I, I, I also have a background! Don't mess around with me, dragging me, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging, dragging or dragging against me. I can sue you, I'll tell you. !" Jiang Xiaonai hurriedly took her legs out of Qing'er's hands and pretended to run away immediately.
Qing'er really didn't expect to receive such a strange distinguished guest today.
She had met many different kinds of people in the past. At most, some people would look surprised when they heard about the exchange rate of the Diamond Coin Card.
Of course, there are some cash-strapped guests who refuse to apply for diamond coin cards, but none of them are so frightened that they leave the venue and run away like the person I met today...
What are you making a fuss about?
This has already come to the joint auction venue, and it is a Ginza ticket that I finally got.
Why were you so scared that you didn't even dare to enter the auction venue and ran away immediately?
How can there be such weird people in the world...
"What happened?" A middle-aged man who looked like a steward at the auction house hurriedly walked up to Qing'er, frowned and looked at them, "What's the fuss about?"
"Steward Wu." Qing'er stood up with red eyes and saluted the middle-aged steward.
Jiang Nai stared at the manager with a wary expression, "What do you want to do? Forced buying and selling? I already said I want to leave now, why are you stopping me?"
"Did the servant do something rude and offend the distinguished guest?" Manager Wu saluted Jiang Nai.
Jiang Xiaosi walked back and forth for a few steps and said angrily, "You, you, you are just a black shop! Even the exchange fees are so much! I, I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you. "
"What? You actually charge the baby an exchange fee??" A lazy voice cut in, interrupting what Manager Wu was about to say.
The steward looked up, immediately bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have met the nine thousand year old man."
"I have met His Royal Highness Prince Zhao, the Crown Prince, and Young Master Fang." When the steward saw so many noble people coming, he turned around and glared at Qing'er fiercely.
Qing'er's face was also full of grievances. She really couldn't understand how this black-headed distinguished guest could act so strangely.
"It's really ridiculous. You also charge for the baby's expenses. It's so shameless. You want money!" The 9,000-year-old man pointed at Manager Wu and cursed.
King Zhao and others all twitched their lips, looked at him strangely, and then turned to Manager Wu, who had a sullen and mournful look on his face.
Finally, his eyes fell on this very unfamiliar black charcoal boy.
"It's true that the world is getting worse and people are not as old as they used to be." Mr. Fang, who had previously made fun of Jiang Nai, couldn't help but whisper in the ear of Prince Yun.
It's really weird for a nine thousand year old man to call a baby in front of a young man who is as black as charcoal?