Meng Qi had a look on his face, and in the blink of an eye, a group of people came in, and he understood in an instant.

Damn, he's here to slap his face!!

The person who came was Mr. Will, the president of the B family, followed by Bailey and Megan, and several characters who looked very much like big guys, Shen Qianshu was in a lawsuit recently, Meng Qi also remembered one thing, the B family has been very important to the jade business recently, maybe they are thinking about a treasure of the town store.

And the little master of their family, known as the soft-hearted, kind-hearted, and non-killing little master, just went to fight and threatened others with a gun, and then calmly came here to drink tea and auction bidding, with the intention of blocking the people of the B family.

Groove !!

It's his money??

There are not many oriental faces in the auction house, because the antique bracelets auctioned this time have been worn by several queens of the Qing Dynasty, and they are really national treasure-level antique jadeite.

"Give me your sunglasses!"

He stretched out his hand and asked the secret guard for a pair of sunglasses, Meng Qi was expressionless, wearing sunglasses at night, can you not pretend to be a force!! Tong Hua said that this force must be pretended, calmly put on sunglasses, crossed his legs, and waited for the bidding.

In the auction room, they sat in the back, Will and Megan, and Bailey were more in the front, and they didn't recognize them, but a businessman recognized Tong Hua and looked at his appearance as the prince of the underworld.

Businessman, "......"

This is the effect that the underworld prince wants in his children's painting, and the B family is known as a nobleman, so he wants to conquer you with the attitude of a local tyrant!

Meng Qi couldn't bear it, "Please, take off your sunglasses, it's so stupid, our family is a serious nobleman, okay?"

The housekeepers of their family are all nobles from serious backgrounds, and they are all people who have land and castle inheritance in France, okay?

"No!" the little prince of the underworld stubbornly refused.

The auction begins.

Meng Qi couldn't wait to stay away from him, not wanting to know what he looked like.

This is not a live broadcast, and the prince does not have such a deep idol baggage.

"Why don't you take a cigarette in your mouth? Meng Qi sarcastic.

"You just shut up and get your money ready. ”

The auction is more lengthy, the bracelet is the finale auction, the front is calligraphy and painting, enamel porcelain, various cultural relics, etc., this time the auction specifications are relatively high, an oracle bone copper tripod auctioned out of 30 million euros of sky-high prices.

Finally, it was the turn of the much-anticipated glass flower bracelet.

If it's just a glass kind of floating flower bracelet, the value is not so high, but this bracelet has a different meaning, and the treasures worn by the queens of several dynasties are different, and the price quickly soared to 1,500 euros.

The number of bidders gradually decreased, and Mr. Will finally made a bid.

"1600 euros!"

"1700!" a collector bids.

The auctioneer was very happy, and Will and the collector shouted all the way to 22 million euros, and the collector unfortunately lost.

"22 million euros once, 22 million euros twice ......"

He was about to shout for the third time, the final word.

Wearing sunglasses, a batch of cool children's paintings hold signs.

The host was very happy when he saw someone holding up a sign, "23 million people have bid, this ........."

He suddenly got stuck, he didn't know how to introduce it, and everyone turned around, only to see a child sitting in the last row of the auction, wearing sunglasses, crossed legs, full of momentum, almost holding a cigar in his mouth, and there was a very middle and second breath all over his body, very domineering, and at first glance it was the momentum of the prince of the underworld. [End of Chapter]