Chapter 016 Number 404 [08] Auction scene, encounter Jiang Ke
"Mo Qing?"
After the phone rang three times, Jiang Ke's voice came.
The sound is pleasant, low, gentle, rustling, accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.
"it's me."
There is no need to go to the Three Treasures Palace without any problem. Jiang Ke obviously understands this truth and simply goes straight to the point: "What's the matter?"
Picking up a bottle of yogurt on the table, Mo Qing opened it and asked bluntly: "Do you know about the Collins Hotel auction?"
"Know."
"Are you going then?"
Jiang Ke paused and said, "I won't go."
Mo Qing was quite interested in his pause.
At this time, Jiang Ke realized what she meant and asked, "Do you want to go?"
"Um."
"Jiang Qihui will take Mo Sui'an there that day, and I'll ask them to take you with them." Jiang Ke quickly made arrangements.
"Jiang Qihui?"
Mo Qing only knew Jiang Qiyi, a paper tiger.
"Jiang Qihui, your uncle's son is your eldest cousin." Jiang Ke introduced a few words, but he didn't seem to attach much importance to him and said lightly, "Just treat him as a ticket. There is no need to give him too much face."
Mo Qing took a sip of yogurt and said calmly, "I'm good at this."
Jiang Ke: "..." There is no need to climb up along the pole.
One phone call and a few words, and the matter was settled.
*
The next day, the wind was bright and sunny, and the sunlight fell through the window glass onto the desks, creating a dividing line between light and shadow. The dust particles in the air were swirling and dancing with golden light.
A backpack was thrown on the table, disturbing the tranquility.
Mo Qing kicked the stool back with his feet, stretched out his long legs, and sat down.
"Hello."
Suddenly, Jiang Qiyi came forward.
His face was almost in good condition. There was a band-aid stuck under the bridge of his nose, and his whole face looked clean and handsome.
Mo Qing raised his eyes and reminded: "Pay attention to your tone."
"..."
Jiang Qiyi endured it, and endured it again. Seeing that her fists were hard enough, he suppressed his anger.
He put his palms on the table, took a deep breath, and wanted to speak.
At this time, there was a knock on the back door of the classroom, and someone exclaimed "Min Chang". Being extremely sensitive to these two words, he suddenly looked back, and then saw Min Chang walking straight towards him.
Jiang Qiyi subconsciously rolled up his sleeves.
Min Chang approached without squinting.
The moment Min Chang took off his backpack, Jiang Qiyi's sense of crisis reached its limit. However, Min Chang unzipped the backpack and took out two bottles of yogurt without even giving him a look.
"Give."
Min Chang put the yogurt on Mo Qing's table.
At this time, except for Jiang Qiyi, who was stunned, everyone in the classroom witnessed this scene in astonishment, and their jaws dropped one after another.
Mo Qing remained calm: "Yeah."
"I'm leaving first." The man recognized as the aloof man on campus showed no signs of restraint in front of Mo Qing.
"Um."
Mo Qing's expression was indifferent, with a sense of "approval".
Min Chang then left.
"You hooked up with him?" Jiang Qiyi paused for a moment in disbelief, then widened his eyes and asked what everyone was thinking, "He is so poor, why would he give you yogurt?"
Mo Qing opened a bottle of yogurt and paused: "Do you want me to teach you how to speak properly?"
"No, thank you." Jiang Qiyi's heart went crazy when he thought about the scene of being beaten, but he couldn't resist his curiosity. He sat down in front of Mo Qing and whispered, "Did you catch him?"
Mo Qing drank yogurt alone.
When she didn't answer, Jiang Qiyi had to change the subject angrily: "I heard that you are going to attend the auction with Jiang Qihui and Mo Sui'an?"
"Um."
Jiang Qiyi scratched the tip of his nose and said, "I advise you not to overthink it."
Mo Qing looked at him.
"To be honest, although I don't like you, I don't like them even more." Jiang Qiyi said truthfully, "They both have higher eyesight and one is more arrogant than the other. People like you who have nothing good except fighting,
They are the ones they despise the most. If you get along with them, you will get nothing but anger."
"oh."
"Don't believe it, Jiang Qihui and Mo Sui'an look like dogs, but at heart they are just villains who try to take advantage of others. There is no need for you to be attached to them for an auction."
Mo Qing raised an eyebrow, a little surprised by his transparency.
However, when she stared at him like this, Jiang Qiyi thought he was questioning it.
At that moment, he said angrily: "Do you want to hear it or not?"
If he hadn't heard about her tragic experience of "shepherding sheep at the age of three, raising a family at the age of seven, being sold at the age of thirteen, and joining a pyramid scheme at the age of fifteen", he would not have bothered to say these words to her!
Dog bites Lu Dongbin!
Jiang Qiyi left angrily.
Mo Qing picked up a pen and turned it around in his hand, looking thoughtful.
*
Two days later in the evening, Jiang Qihui drove to the Mo family villa to pick up Mo Sui'an and Mo Qing.
Before going out, Mo Sui'an looked at Mo Qing with disgust and warned: "When you get to the scene, talk less, move less, and observe more. Don't make a fuss when something happens."
On normal days, Mo Qing would move his mouth even if he didn't move his hands, at least it wouldn't make Mo Sui'an feel better.
But this time, Mo Qing put the overall situation first, slapped Mo Sui'an on the back of the head, and ignored him at all.
The black car stopped at the door, and a young man got out of the car. He was about twenty-three-four years old. He had a straight figure and wore a white shirt. His temperament was somewhat similar to Jiang Ke's, but he had a sense of nondescript that he had not learned deep down.
"Are you Mo Qing?" Jiang Qihui looked sideways at Mo Qing, his expression cold, full of contempt and arrogance.
This person has a strong sense of superiority.
Mo Qing frowned.
Jiang Qihui looked away and said, "Get in the car."
Then he told Mo Sui'an: "Sit in the passenger seat."
Mo Sui'an nodded: "Yeah."
A minute later, Mo Qing occupied the back seat alone, which was quite comfortable. Jiang Qihui and Mo Sui'an sat in front, minding their own conversation, as if Mo Qing was the air.
The drive took about half an hour and arrived at the Collins Hotel.
The towering building has a unique and iconic design.
Mo Qing followed the two of them into the hotel and arrived at the 11th floor.
As soon as the elevator door opened, uniformed staff greeted them and led them to sign in and receive their number plates.
When Mo Sui'an and Jiang Qihui went to sign in, Mo Qing did not follow them. He stood not far away, looking around at visible places.
Observe all arrangements.
A tall figure walked by in front of him. He was a staff member in uniform. His temperament stood out in his uniform.
Mo Qing glanced over with his peripheral vision and took another glance. He suddenly noticed something and raised his arm to block the man's way.
"River--"
Mo Qing opened his mouth.
At this time, a hand pinched her wrist that was blocking the way. The wrist was soft and tender, and the fingertips were rough. The delicate touch made them both pause.
The staff member immediately turned sideways, his hair swaying slightly in front of his forehead, revealing an extremely familiar and handsome face. He raised a finger, which was slender and thin, with clear joints, and gently touched his lips, making a "shh" sound.
action.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and glanced at the nameplate on his chest - Chopin.
Damn it.
"Chopin" raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes were as black as ink, and a smile spread in circles in his eyes, coquettish and bewitching. His voice was gentle and soft, extremely hypocritical: "Miss, what do you need?"
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Jiang·Waiter·Ke: Surprise or not, surprise or surprise.
