readx;? Fujiwara Qingpu didn't expect this Clayflow to directly reveal his identity, but considering the Rothschild's network, it is not surprising that this Clayflow can tell the name of his Iga Sect Master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fujiwara Aoura was surprised, but soon regained his composure.

It's not that he deliberately pretends to be calm, but he has long looked down on the so-called mysterious family of Rothschild.

Regardless of whether this Clayflow can finally sit in the position of the head of the Rothschild family, even if he does sit down, it is just a little more control, and for Fujiwara Qingpu, it is really not in his eyes.

Compared with his goal, the Rothschild family is a fart, as long as he can find the carved country and unlock the secret of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", he will be equivalent to finding the key to open the door to eternal life, at that time, let alone the Rothschild family, even all the powerful people in the world will have to wag their tails and beg for mercy and sycophancy to him like pugs.

As long as he thought of such a scene, Fujiwara Qingpu felt his blood boiling all over his body, and a wave of excitement rushed up from the soles of his feet, his blood was full of blood, and his greed was surging.

However, as soon as this thought came to mind, Fujiwara Qingpu suddenly remembered that his key to the door to eternal life now did not know whose hand it had fallen into, and the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", which had the possibility of unlocking the secrets of the carved country, was actually cut off when he was about to succeed, which made Fujiwara Qingpu how not to be angry and how not to panic?

He couldn't help but raise his head and look at Clayflot: "It is said that the Rothschilds are the most credible, if I am not mistaken, your family's family motto seems to be: once money rings, bad words will stop abruptly." Mr. Duke, I didn't expect that your family would have such a side, and I, Fujiwara Qingpu, have seen it. ”

Clayflow only felt inexplicable, and subconsciously asked: "I, the Rothschilds, never do treacherous things, if Mr. Fujiwara, you think we have done something illegal, you can say it clearly, don't point to Sang and scold Huai like this, I Clayflow said nothing, I think I dare to act." ”

Fujiwara Qingpu couldn't help but sneer: "Since this is the case, then I want to ask, a golden silk nan gloomy wooden box that was exhibited at the auction before, and I finally auctioned it for one million, why did I come to pick up this item now, but the staff told me that the thing was taken away in advance?"

Clayflow was stunned, he didn't know about this, he was all on the two finale beast heads, and he didn't pay attention to the objects before the finale items began, so he didn't know what was going on.

Now hearing Fujiwara Qingpu ask, Clayflow realized that there was a mistake in this.

Clayflo's face suddenly sank, although he was not afraid of the threat of this Fujiwara Qingpu, nor was he afraid of making things bigger, but he didn't want such a thing as bullying in the industry he operated, which was not in line with the business principles of the Rothschild family.

He subconsciously looked at the staff member: "What's going on, why is there such a mistake? Who took the thing?"

The staff member was questioned by Clayfro, and his heart was immediately nervous and flustered, and he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Semia beside Clayfro.

Semya's expression was stiff, her face was extremely unnatural, and her eyes subconsciously winked at the staff member, signaling her not to speak.

After the staff saw Semia's expression, she suddenly understood, hesitated for more than ten seconds, and seemed to be thinking of a reason for prevarication quickly in her mind, and soon, her eyes lit up, raised her head and glanced at Fujiwara Qingpu and Zhou Zhen and others over there, and then spoke:

"Boss, this is not our breach of contract, nor is it our problem, but because, the lot is not an item of our auction house, but the owner of the item put it on consignment at the auction, after the auction of this item, the owner of this golden silk nanmu box was not satisfied with the final auction price after learning the auction price, and seemed to guess the identity of the gentleman who auctioned the item, so he took the thing directly, and paid the liquidated damages, saying that the thing was not sold. ”

The staff looked serious, and what he said was as if it was true, so that everyone on the side, including those onlookers, believed it, and even that Fujiwara Qingpu had an uncomfortable expression like eating a fly.

Only the corners of Clayflo's mouth twitched improvistically, others don't know, but he knows best, the things on his auction show are all in his hands, and the ownership of these things is in his hands, and the black market in Philadelphia has never set a precedent for letting outsiders consign items, and the staff in front of him is clearly talking nonsense.

But Clayflow didn't debunk the staff's words, because he had already noticed that his sister was secretly making secret signals with the staff member, and Clayfolo knew Semya's way of doing things, and when the staff kept winking at Semya, he knew that this matter must be inseparable from his lawless girl.

It's just a wooden box antique, nothing to Clayflot, he's made a lot of money today, and of course he doesn't bother to bother with Semya.

Compared with one million, of course, it is more important to be his own sister, and of course Clayflo will not lose face for the sake of an Oriental, so after hearing the "explanation" of the staff, he nodded pretendically, shrugged his shoulders at Fujiwara Qingpu, and showed an expression of helplessness:

"Mr. Fujiwara, I think you have also seen that this matter is not under our control, and before the transfer of the thing is completely completed, the ownership is still in the hands of others, and the owner of the thing refuses to sell it, and we have no choice. If this has caused you any damage, we can negotiate a part of the compensation. ”

Clayflow said that part of the compensation was made, of course Fujiwara Qingpu heard it clearly, but where did he want any compensation at this time, what he wanted was the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", even if it was to pay him a million meters of gold, what was the use, he didn't look at it at all with such a little money, he only cared about the whereabouts of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

"No, no, no, Mr. Duke, you have misunderstood, I will question your staff and even you, it is really my abruptness, but I am not trying to make amends, I just want that golden silk nan wood box. ”

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