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112 auction

When she returned to the hotel exhausted, someone sent her a dress and jewelry. Xia Qi was messed with, and finally she put on makeup and put on a black dress. She leaned against the door with her hands folded across her chest, looking at herself wantonly.

"Human?" Xia Qi blinked her bright and bright eyes and asked without knowing why.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm taking you shopping today? There are a lot of beautiful things, are you interested?" Mo Yan's beautiful eyebrows were raised, and his unparalleled purple eyes attracted her gaze. It was like the purest purple in the world, making her unable to look away.

sight.

"Brother, have you brought money?"

It's very embarrassing. When Xia Qi said this, Mo Yan frowned, stepped forward, squatted down, picked up the black high-heeled shoes of the same color as the dress on the ground, held Xia Qi's slender ankles with one hand, and put the high-heeled shoes on them with the other hand.

The movements on her feet were elegant and indescribably noble. Even in such a half-squatting position, Mo Yan always gave people a feeling of being noble and restrained, gorgeous but dangerous.

Looking at the overly pretty face in front of her, Xia Qin blushed.

Averting his gaze, why would he put on her shoes?

"Okay, let's go."

In front of the majestic and glorious building, there are a lot of luxury cars all the way. The waiters are constantly busy between luxury cars. Each waiter has a generous and decent smile on his face. The building in front of him has some history, ancientness and luxury.

The contrasting lighting makes the door of the building look magnificent and elegant.

Pairs of people walked into the hall holding each other's arms.

Mo Yan handed his wrist to Xia Qi, a sinister and luxurious smile appeared on his face, and a pair of purple eyes like amethysts seemed to be able to speak. When he realized it, his hand was already on his arm. Xia Qi was annoyed

I am so beautiful that I don’t know who I am now. How shameful!

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two of them took their seats, with Xia Qi holding a number plate in her hand.

"Brother, aren't you shopping? How did you end up in a place like this?" Xia Qi looked at the splendid and extravagant hall with disdain, put her head next to Mo Yan's ear and asked.

"Of course I'm here to buy things. You can only buy good things here."

Lie.

The suspicion in her eyes made Mo Yan couldn't help laughing, and he pinched her cheek with a smile, "When have I ever lied to you?"

"You lie to me every day." Xia Qin slapped his hand away, "It hurts."

"Okay, forget it then." Mo Yan was speechless and took back his evil hand, "If you see something you like later, just hold up the sign."

People entered the venue one after another, and soon it was filled with people. Xia Qi looked around and saw that every person at the table had a number plate in their hand. Xia Qi finally calmed down and looked at the person holding the microphone on the stage.

The bearded man tugged on Mo Yan's sleeves and said, "He's holding a concert?"

As soon as Xia Qi's words came out, the people around him looked at him strangely, with expressions of contempt, ridicule, unkindness, and trash.

Mo Yan showed no expression at all and lowered his head to explain to her.

"That's the auctioneer, the one who maintains this auction."

"What's the auction?"

"You'll find out later."

Xia Qin behaved, but the looks around her were very unkind, and some people even started whispering.

"I have never seen the world and yet I dare to come to the auction. I don't know where the clothes were stolen." The speaker was a woman in her thirties or forties. She was covered in jewelry, very large jewelry.

, Xia Qi looked at her and felt that it was a bit vulgar. When her appearance was not good, she could only use jewelry to restore the attention of others on her. It was really sad.

"Yes, but the man next to me is really handsome."

A woman next to the woman said, her fingers painted with red nail polish, her face was slightly chubby, and her belly seemed to be surrounded by a swimming ring. Xia Qin took a few more glances and suddenly grinned.

Of course, she didn't hear other people's discussions or disdain for her, and she observed it with great enthusiasm.

He hooked his fingers at Mo Yan, and Mo Yan lowered his head clearly, put his ear to her lips, and his smiling tone was very suppressed, as if he couldn't hold back his smile, "Brother, that woman's waist

If it’s very thick, will it break the skirt? Such a beautiful skirt, how pitiful!”

As he spoke, he was still gesticulating on his waist.

Then he said to himself with great satisfaction, "Actually, I have a really good figure, he's my brother!"

Mo Yan simply didn't know how to describe her. She was really funny. She just entertained herself. She also made several people around her laugh. Mo Yan held up his forehead, your figure is not only good, but also enchanting, okay?

Mo Yan is also evil.

"Your figure```"

His eyes wandered to Xia Qi's figure. Xia Qi straightened her chest and tightened her abdomen, patted her heart, "How is it? I'm sure."

Mo Yan nodded with a half-smile, put his thin lips close to her earlobe, and stuck out his tongue wickedly, "It's very interesting. I saw it at home."

Swish, Miss Xia's pretty face turned red.

A punch hit Mr. Mo's chest. Mr. Mo intercepted it in the air without any pain, and held her hand in his palm, "Stop making trouble, let's start."

The auctioneer held a hammer in his hand and beat the bronze drum on the stage.

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies, welcome all artists to the 35th Venice Charity Auction. Collectors can show off their skills again. I announce that the auction will now officially begin."

"What's the auction?"

Xia Qi looked at the people on the stage and finished speaking, but the things didn't come out for a long time. She complained in dissatisfaction. Before Mo Yan had time to answer, a picture appeared on the big screen in front of everyone. In the picture was a pair of bracelets.

, it is said to be an object unearthed in China thousands of years ago. The auction base price is 10 million euros, and there is room for appreciation. Every 5 million euros is superimposed.

It can be seen that the workmanship of the pair of bracelets is very meticulous, almost completely hand-carved, not only beautiful, but also gives people a very noble feeling.

"Like it?"

Mo Yan leaned into Xia Qi's ear and asked her. Xia Qi shook her head, "I don't like it. I don't like things that are too retro. I don't feel like it."

The screams of selling in the store continued one after another, and finally it was auctioned off for 50 million euros.

The person who bought it was said to be a nouveau riche, but Xia Qi didn't care, so he just listened. He looked at the things several times and found nothing to his liking. Xia Qi was not interested, "Why are these things dug out of coffins?

What’s so good about this stuff? It’s boring.”

Mo Yan smiled and said nothing, because the final things are often left behind.

The last auction item, the blue-violet gem embedded in the necklace, is said to be a rare jewelry that Elizabeth once owned. Xia Qi looked at the blue-violet gem on the screen excitedly. She liked it very much at just one glance and pointed at it slenderly.

, "Brother, I want that."

The oath-like words made the surrounding people boo.

The auctioneer on the stage smiled and said, "There are three items in this auction. This is the first one, with a reserve price of 50 million euros."

Li Shang, who was not far from Xia Chen, heard Xia Chen's oath just now, with a doting smile on his lips, "If you like it, I will give it to you, for sure."

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The next chapter is about the battle for hegemony. I really like Li Shang! Oh hehehe~~~


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