Miki Kazama is gone.

Li Zi'an originally wanted to send her to the airport, but with Chen Qing there, he dispelled the idea.

Chen Qing is a very traditional Chinese woman, she can't accept that her daughter is with a married man, that is also reasonable, he can understand.

"I suspect Miki Kazama won't come back. Yu Meilin stood in front of the window, watched Chen Qing and Miki Kazama ride in the car towards the airport, and said.

Li Zi'an said: "I also have such a hunch. ”

"Ten lithography machines weren't enough, so we had to find another way. ”

Li Zi'an thought for a while and said: "I have been grinding the mirror with her for ten days, and I have learned something to some extent, I know how to grind, but my hands are not flexible enough, and I can't grind to her level, Tang Qing's hands are skillful, I will teach her when I go back, but I don't know if she can learn it, if she can learn, we just need to grind some more lenses." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Meilin's mouth: "You are really fat and don't flow into outsiders' fields." ”

Li Zi'an blinked.

He was talking about regular mirror grinding, what did she say that fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders?

Jingle bells, jingle bells......

Li Zi'an's mobile phone suddenly rang with a ringtone, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then swiped the answer button.

Dong Xi's voice came from the mobile phone: "The auction house is ready, your auction will start at two o'clock in the afternoon, you can prepare here." ”

"I see. Li Zi'an said.

Without waiting for him to say more about Yu Jiahao, Dong Xi hung up the phone.

Fortunately, Li Zi'an has adapted to it, and after being hung up like this, his heart is also very calm, and he put his phone away: "Dong Xi called and said that the auction was ready, and it would start at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Will the king show up?"

Li Zi'an said: "I don't think so, but there will definitely be a king or a merchant at that time, I have installed a tracker in Dong Xi's sword hilt, I sold the sword at the auction, and the person who bought the sword will take the sword to the king or the merchant, and at that time we will know where those two guys are hiding." ”

"What if the person who took the sword found the tracker that Dong Xi hid in the hilt of the sword and destroyed it?"

Li Zi'an smiled: "There are two more insurances." ”

"Which two insurances?"

"The first line of insurance is the city's monitoring system, Dong Xi can directly intervene in the police's Tianyan system, and Sharna can also use her technology to intervene, lock the target, and track the target. Speaking of this, Li Zi'an raised his finger and pointed to himself, "I am the second insurance, I have Eagle Eye, I can also track the target, and ......"

"What else?" Yu Meilin looked a little curious.

Li Zi'an was silent for a moment before he said, "Perhaps, the king and the merchant want me to follow the past." If they dare to attack the Biandi foundry, they will dare to kill me here. ”

Yu Meilin said: "I stay with Xiao Fan and support you at any time. ”

Li Zi'an smiled bitterly: "Why do you have to intervene in this matter? Your identity is special and cannot be exposed, and the king is one of the top killers in the world, and he is very dangerous." And the businessman is very cunning, these two councillors will be difficult to deal with together, and you can't fight, let alone kill, what are you doing when you get involved?"

Yu Meilin said: "It is because of this that I want to participate in the action, you don't need to persuade you, the widow has made up his mind, and he will not change it." ”

The widows all came out, and Li Zian didn't bother to persuade them.

..................

Longsheng Auction House.

The big screen behind the auctioneer shows a vase, which is a vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, with blue flowers on a white background, and the condition is very good.

The starting price was 1 million, and now the bid has reached 2.8 million.

Li Zi'an sat in the audience, watching the people in the audience constantly raising their cards to bid, and he couldn't understand it in his heart.

Buying a vase for millions, he really couldn't understand it, he muttered in his heart: "Isn't it good to buy something else for millions, what to buy a vase back to?" Perhaps, it is poverty that limits my imagination. ”

Syllable!

The auctioneer smashed it down with a hammer: "3.2 million deals!"

Li Zi'an couldn't help but go to see the person who took a vase with 3.2 million, it was a middle-aged man, with an imperial green card hanging around his neck, a bracelet of Hetian jade black skin seed material on his wrist, and a young and beautiful fashionable girl sitting next to him, whose eyes were several degrees higher, and the momentum of the local tyrant was vividly displayed.

It turned out to be pretending to be compared.

Those who can come here to pretend to be forced are people with a little strength, and the imperial green nothing card has to be 50 million, and the string of black skin and Tianyu seed bracelet has to be millions.

The young woman was either someone else's wife or her sister-in-law.

The auctioneer began to auction a famous calligraphy and painting again.

The starting price is also 1 million, but there is only one person holding the card.

At this moment, a man walked in.

The corner of Li Zi'an's eyes was always at the entrance of the venue, and he saw it at a glance.

Coming in was a Persian woman, tall and tall, with burgundy hair and beautiful features. She looked very young, about early twenties, tall and well-proportioned, with an aristocratic temperament, and became an eye-catching presence as soon as she came in.

Although the Persians are also of Europa, they are still very different from the white people in the West, and the Persians have more linear facial features, darker skin color, and different eyes. As for this woman's eyes, her eyes are not the blue common to white people, but light green with a bit of sky blue, which is particularly beautiful, and there are almost no such eyes in white people in the West.

Why does the Master know this?

Not for anything else, just because when he was a teenager, he not only studied the teaching videos of Mr. Dongying, but also studied the teaching videos of several European and American labels. One of the female teachers was a Persian, and for a while he was particularly infatuated with the Persian female teacher, and he dreamed of seeing the female teacher. And this woman's eyes are very similar to the eyes of the female teacher, so he has such an intuitive judgment that this is a Persian woman.

Then according to this judgment, a new judgment was derived in his heart, and she was the person he was waiting for.

The headquarters of the company was in Jerusalem, and the Persians once ruled that land, so it was normal to have Persians in it.

The local tyrant who had just photographed a vase glanced at the Persian woman and couldn't take his eyes off it.

This is not to blame him, just because the figure of the Persian woman is really good, and when she takes off the high heels on her feet, she is at least one meter and eight years old, with a perfect nine-headed body, convex and backward, especially the chassis is particularly thick and round, which is the most attractive.

The woman next to the local tyrant was unhappy, and reached out to pinch the local tyrant's thigh, and the local tyrant looked away with interest, but still glanced at the Persian woman's chassis with the corner of his eye.

The chassis is really too tempting, not to mention that it is rare to see in the East, even if it is difficult to see in the West, it belongs to the kind of level that is one in a million.

Li Zi'an retracted the corner of his eye and looked at the big screen.

The auctioneer exclaimed, "Has anyone increased the price?" Has anyone increased the price...... Deal!"

The calligraphy and painting sold at the reserve price.

There was a look of disappointment on the auctioneer's face, and the result seemed to be far from what he expected.

The content on the big screen has changed again, and it is the Western sword.

The introduction on the screen is a precious Western sword from ancient Europe, and the starting price is 2 million.

The Persian woman walked up to Li Zi'an and sat down in an empty seat beside him.

A charming fragrance wafted into Li Zi'an's nostrils, it was the fragrance of Damascus rose, the intensity was just right, and the smell of her body was very good.

Women who know perfume usually have a very good life.

Li Zi'an was a little surprised, there were not many people in this venue, and there were many vacant seats, but she sat next to him. If she is from the road company, she should know his identity, since she knows that she is still sitting next to him, isn't it just sending meat into the tiger's mouth?

"Hello sir. The Persian woman actually said hello to Li Zi'an.

Her Chinese is a bit stiff, but her words are quite clear.

Li Zi'an is not good at pretending not to look at others anymore, he also turned his face away, and said with a smile: "Hello Miss, may I ask your surname, can you get to know me?"

The Persian woman stretched out her hand, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth: "I am deeply honored, my name is Mahtab, which means moonlight in Chinese." ”

Li Zi'an stretched out his hand and shook her hand: "Li Zi'an, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Her hands are slender and delicate, and although they are not as good as Miki Kazama's, they are also the best in their hands.

Mahtab smiled and said, "I know you. ”

"How did you know me, this is the first time we've met. Li Zi'an pretended to be surprised.

"Don't you know, Mr. Li? You are now a big celebrity all over the world, and those Western media report on you all day long. ”

"Do you believe those reports?"

Mahtab shook his head: "I don't believe in those reports at all, but there is one thing I do. ”

"Which point?" Li Zi'an was very cooperative.

Mahtab pursed his lips and smiled: "Those media said that you have the face of an angel, and when I saw you, I found that you are much more handsome than the angel they said." ”

A shy smile appeared on Li Zi'an's face.

He has also read those reports, and the original words of the Western media are "That bastard has the face of an angel, but has a devil's heart", and the Persian girl not only changed her title, but also deliberately cut off the back half.

At the auction table, the auctioneer has finished introducing the Western sword and is about to enter the auction link.

Those materials are actually fabricated, what King Lionheart once used to kill a white deer, and since then the kingdom has prospered or something, it is pure.

It feels like the auction house has found a copywriter written by an online writer, and it's the kind that has signed 20.

Makhtab's gaze moved to the big screen, glanced at the Western sword on the screen, and said, "Mr. Li, do you know what the origin of that sword is?"

Li Zi'an said: "The above said that it is the Lionheart King's matching sword, which should be very collectible." ”

"The information is incorrect, it's called the Sword of Judgment, it's been in our family's collection for 200 years, it was stolen ten years ago, I didn't expect it to appear here, I'm here for it," Mahtab said. ”

Li Zi'an looked confused.

Could it be that her story was also written by an online writer for 20 yuan and 1,000 words?

If it was written by the same idiot, it would be too coincidental.