Baili Wenwen could only take a look at it, then turned his head again, thoughtfully.
I’ve never seen it before, but it always feels weird.
But she didn't know for the time being, so Baili Rouwen put this feeling aside.
Because at this time, the old man on the high platform had already sent someone down to prepare a huge red box and brought it up.
The huge mahogany box is erected in a square shape and is about the height of a person. You don't need to think about it to know what's inside.
"Today's opening will not whet everyone's appetite. According to the traditional rules of our black market, we will bring the opening lottery." The old man stood next to the mahogany box. At first glance, he looked like a kind old man, but in fact there was no obstacle.
Organizing such an auction.
Suddenly, everyone's attention was attracted.
But at the moment Baili Wenwen turned her head, she didn't know that a certain bodyguard on the other side turned to look at her.
A pair of eyes showed surprise, anger, then helplessness, compromise, and finally calmness.
He could only turn his head again and his eyes fell on the stage.
There is also a fruit platter, snacks, and snacks on the coffee table, which is like five-star treatment.
Baili Wenrou at the other end felt Xi Yuxie's powerful resentful gaze again, and turned around to look again. Unexpectedly, a certain bodyguard had already turned his head back inadvertently.
That's right, Mr. Bodyguard is Xi Yuxie.
Sigong Fan looked at An Chen next to him, and then said quietly: "Mr. An, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that I would not only meet you tonight, but also sit next door?"
"The old guy's name is Mu Qing, a staid old antique who is one level higher than us. This person is not simple. It is said that he has spies in the S City Police Station, and he has avoided a lot of dangers and losses for us, so he is deeply
The trust of superiors." The old ghost noticed the direction Baili Rouwen was looking in, and then explained.
"It's not the one next door. It was specially arranged because we knew Mr. Si was coming." An Chen said with a slight smile.
Two pairs of eyes fell on her at the same time.
But he never expected that he would meet a young woman here who didn't answer the phone and he thought she was dating a friend.
Baili Wenwen is confused, is it an illusion?
How could it be an illusion? It's so obvious to the sight.
"Sister Kuang, what are you looking at?" Brother Hei next to him poured a glass of wine for Baili Wenrou.
Of course, it was absolutely impossible for Baili Wenrou to expect that Xi Yuxie would appear here in such an identity by such a coincidence, so naturally she would not think of anything more.
Mu Qing?
Baili Wenrou thought about the middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker. Didn't he expect that his status was so high?
While Baili Wenwen was confused, she didn't know the direction not far behind her.
Of course he was angry, but the anger was mostly resentment and helplessness, and the other thing was that his wife actually... actually sat on the same sofa with a group of big men, only half a meter apart.
All the emotions were crushed into the star-like black eyes.
Baili Wenrou shook her head when she heard it: "It's nothing."
However, if a human was looking at her, there was no way she wouldn't be able to catch it.
In order to protect the informant, dressing up like this is the best cover.
Sigong Fan choked.
But we all know each other anyway, so sitting next to each other is better than staying together with no one we know.
"Mr. Si, tell me...why does that woman look so familiar?" When An Chen saw Si Gongfan frequently paying attention to the sofa in the first row, he also looked over.
Baili? After being surprised and surprised, he started chatting with Sigongfan like this.