"Why, maybe what I said is wrong." Ye Beichen walked down the stairs to the side of several people and said in a deep voice.
After saying this, he looked at Mu Hanyue with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Such a beautiful woman, cold and refined, with a cold and arrogant look all over her body, which makes people have the urge to tear her apart.
"What does this have to do with you? It's not your turn to teach me about my affairs." Wen Renxiao sneered, and his eyes were replaced by a cold look.
Ye Beichen, he didn't take it seriously at all.
It's just occupying one's own identity. These days, having an identity is nothing. The most important thing is strength.
Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "It has nothing to do with me, but who is this woman? I haven't seen this woman in the private room."
He looked at the private room where Wen Renxiao was, and there was no such woman at all, only the man in blue next to him.
So, who is this woman?
He had not seen such a stunning beauty in any of the other private rooms.
Wen Renxiao's heart moved slightly, and the corner of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "Do I need to report to you? Don't be too self-righteous." He secretly shouted in his heart, damn Ye Beichen.
Did he see it?
"I believe you also know why those people outside have not left. All the people in the auction have left, but the mysterious woman has not appeared. Do you think there is nothing suspicious about this?" Ye Beichen said at the corner of his mouth.
Arousing a sense of ridicule, his eyes looked at Mu Hanyue, as if to confirm her identity.
The people outside are all ordinary people. Even if they don't speak loudly, they can still be heard clearly in their ears.
All forces from all sides focused their attention on the woman in white.
Mu Hanyue felt the gazes from all around, frowned slightly, and her aura gradually became colder. She turned to Ye Beichen and snorted coldly: "If you are curious about my identity, just ask me directly. There is no need to share everyone's identity."
Attention has been transferred to me. Do you really want to be the last oriole and think that everyone is a fool?"
In a few words, it was revealed that Ye Beichen wanted to connect her with the mysterious woman, and then divert everyone's attention and target.
The last person is like a yellow bird and goes to find the mysterious woman.
It seems true, it seems false, it really is such a thing.
A smile flashed across Wen Renxiao's eyes. He really didn't need help from others, he could handle it by himself, calmly and calmly, without any flaws.
However, these people are not so easy to fool.
He looked at Ye Beichen and sneered: "The dirty tricks are your usual tactics."
As the crown princes of two empires, he and Ye Beichen had nothing in common with each other.
However, he had encountered him several times in other auctions, and his tone of voice and behavior made him dislike him.
Ye Beichen looked at Mu Hanyue and clapped his hands: "Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth are of little use. Is it you? I believe everyone will see it."
He admired this woman very much, she was calm and unhurried and not nervous at all.
It almost made him think that he had recognized the wrong person.
However, all the people at the auction meeting had left. They were the only ones left, and the mysterious woman didn’t appear. So, who could it be if it wasn’t her?
Moreover, the coldness on her body is somewhat similar to that of the mysterious woman.
"Since everyone is so curious about my identity, so what if I tell you generously." Mu Hanyue sneered, looked at everyone, and said word by word: "My name is, Mu Hanyue!"