Hearing this, Josel snorted, obviously knowing that Qin Miao was perfunctory about himself.

Waving his hand at the servant, the two of them sat down on the sofa.

After half a ring, the maid came over with excellent tea and left, quite decently.

At this moment, only the two of them were left in the living room of Nuoda.

After Josel poured tea for Qin Miao, he spoke slowly.

"Stinky boy, do you think you can deceive me with such words? If someone like you has nothing to do and goes to the Three Treasures Palace, if there is nothing to do, you will not suddenly run from the inland to North America. ”

At this point, the two men looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and then they both laughed one after another.

"Tell me, is there something you want me to help with? Don't go around in circles with me. ”

Josel's words made Qin Miao's smile deeper.

Or in the past few days since Mo Ziqi's disappearance, the only happy few seconds in my heart.

It's just that this smile is fleeting, and I still haven't found it in my heart.

Josel could also see that Qin Miao was thinking about things, and he was originally half-lying on the sofa, but he also slowly sat up and looked at this person seriously.

Qin Miao took a shallow sip of tea, and after concentrating, he spoke softly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal at all, the five-star hotel near the port, I think you should know. ”

Seeing that Josel nodded, indicating that he was clear, Qin Miao continued.

"The hotel was going to hold an auction, but there was a rule that you had to have an invitation to enter. ”

"You want to go to that auction?"

I saw Josel supporting his chin with his palm, and raised his eyebrows at Qin Miao.

"Knowingly asked. ”

Without an angry answer, Qin Miao couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It's already a lot of old people, and it's really boring to play this tricky thing.

"Haha, this is simple, I've already received an invitation to that auction, and when I go, I'll just take you with me. ”

Hearing this, Qin Miao didn't have any change in his expression.

It's really that he knows this person too well, he seems to be an honest man with a full face, but in fact he is an old fox who never makes a loss-making deal.

If there are no conditions agreed, it can only mean that there will be bigger conditions hidden behind it.

And this time, as expected, Josel rubbed his beard with his fingers, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, what I want this time is very simple, and it is the only condition. ”

Qin Miao gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Tell me that the two of us have known each other for so many years, I just want to hear you call me a godfather, it's as simple as that. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qin Miao get up from the sofa suddenly.

The face that was originally dull was now red.

Half of it is angry, and half of it is ashamed.

His hands were clenched into fists, and at this moment, he wanted to beat people very much.

I saw him walk around the living room twice, and the strong emotion slowly calmed down, walked to the front of the sofa, and drank all the temperature differences.

For the sake of Mo Ziqi, he endures, he must endure it.

Looking at Josel sitting on the sofa, Qin Miao moved his neck, still very unwilling.

But at the moment, this is the only way to be faster and more effective.

I tried to sit and struggle with my thoughts, and finally moved my lips.

"Godfather......

The sound is very small, almost like a mosquito calling, which is already the limit of what Qin Miao can do.

And looking at Josel again, it was obvious that he heard it clearly, and it was precisely because of this that he almost fell off the sofa.

Actually, both of them know it.

Regardless of whether Qin Miao called this godfather or not, Josel would agree to take him there.

Therefore, Josel purely wanted to tease Qin Miao, but he didn't expect this kid to really call out.

After knowing each other for so many years, he knows too well that Qin Miao's character is smelly and hard, so the development of things like this will make him so shocked.

Fools can know that this auction is very important to Qin Miao.

"How's that!

Qin Miao only felt that his cheekiness for more than 20 years had been thrown here at the moment, and he couldn't live.

"Promise, promise! How can the godfather not believe his word!"

Seeing that Qin Miao's face loosened slightly, Josel quickly got up, grabbed him and sat back again.

Without pushing away the arm that Josel was holding around his shoulder, Qin Miao was very unhappy and poured several cups of tea in a row.

After this half pot went in, the mood stabilized a little.

Turning his head, he looked at the face that was close at hand, and sighed silently.

"Tell me, what kind of auction is this, the guards are so tight, and they can even move you. ”

"You kid, are you praising me?"

Josel bumped Qin Miao's shoulder, and then his face returned to a serious look.

"Actually, I don't know the details of this auction or anything like that, except that it happens twice a year, and it's been a habit for many years. ”

"You go every time?"

Qin Miao asked, but he actually knew the answer.

Although Josel looked like an immodest man, he was actually quite distinctive.

Aside from the film industry, there wasn't much that would interest him.

Sure enough, he shook his head and beckoned the servant to make another pot of tea.

"I've only been there once or twice, and the rest of the time it's almost always the housekeeper who goes on my behalf, after all, it's a big scale, and you still have to do enough things on the scene. ”

"Is there really a baby?"

When he asked this question, Qin Miao's expression had changed slightly, and although Josel noticed it, he was confused.

"Yes, there are really treasures, probably all of them are rare treasures from various countries, famous painting collections, and there are a few calligraphy and paintings in my upstairs study, all of which were won by bidding at this auction. ”

Hearing this, Qin Miao gently tapped the table top of the coffee table with his fingers, and had his own rhythm in his heart.

And Josel thought that his godson, curious about these treasures, ordered the servant to take down the two paintings.

"It's really good. ”

Qin Miao is not a person who understands calligraphy and painting, but as a layman like him, he can feel that the work in front of him is a treasure, obviously how precious it is.

But think about it, it is unlikely that serious channels are possible, otherwise how could it be auctioned in a small five-star hotel.

"I thought, isn't that more than that?"

I saw that Qin Miao's gaze was retracted from the painting, and then shifted to Josel's face, so that the latter did not understand what this meant.

"What do you mean by that?"

As a result, Qin Miao shook his head lightly, smiling without saying a word.

In fact, I already have a complete plan in my heart.