When Han Zaixi brought Xiao Lori to the embassy, he found that there was no one else in the entire embassy, and Xiao Loli's parents were not here, and Han Zaixi looked at the ambassador very helplessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Kenji!" Little Lori ran to him very excitedly after seeing the ambassador. Keep rubbing his clothes with his little head.

"Oh, Mariko, my little princess, you're finally back. Your parents can't even eat if you think about it." Kenji picked up little Lori. Rubbing Lori's little face with his stubble chin.

"Uncle is so itchy!" little Lori looked at his uncle with a smile on her face.

Although I don't know what the man is thinking, Han Zaixi understands that this man is an acquaintance of Mariko.

Now that he's done with his mission, he can finally go out and enjoy life. As for this clingy little guy, Han Zaixi still thinks that she should be sent to her parents for foster care now. After her parents raised her for nothing, Han Zaixi tricked her home.

That's right, it's foster care, in ancient times, girls didn't have a high status in the family, just because girls couldn't inherit the family property for the family lineage. So most of the girls in ancient times were used for marriage.

Mariko is just a child now, and she's just an ordinary member of the family. She only has a portion of the company's dividends, but she does not have any inheritance rights. So this girl can spend her life quietly. Even if there is civil strife in the clan, she will not be harmed in any way.

"I'm leaving!I'll see you later!" Han Zaixi turned around, waved his hand, and walked in the direction of the gate.

"Uncle, you must go to Japan to find me!" Mariko looked at Han Zaixi's back, and somehow became very sad in her heart.

"Oh! I'll definitely go!"

After Han Zaixi left the embassy, a group of men in black walked in.

"You take Mariko back to Japan and hand it over to the second brother in person! Don't let her run away again this time!" Kenji Muto said very seriously.

"Hey!" a man in black agreed. He left the office with the girl.

"What is Han Zae-xi doing in China now? Does he have any big plans, what kind of plans are they?" muttered Kenji Muto.

What's the charity party tonight, my God! This rich man in Beijing really knows how to play! Then he looked at the auction invitation in his hand with a bitter face.

Chinese auction houses are simply ruthless, they actually need this kind of thing to go in, what kind of thing are you auctioning this time? Can you be so diao? You know, the invitations in Europe and the United States are basically prepared for those big family patriarchs and the like, and the places where those people are all big private rooms.

As a result, a "poor" person sitting in an ordinary seat actually received an invitation, which is unbelievable!

"Hey, is this the Ed Auction House? I'm Jae-xi! I need information about the items to be auctioned at tonight's auction! I hope you don't let me down." Han Zaixi said very blandly.

"Yes, please wait, I'll send it to your email right away." The waiter was also very crisp after inquiring about the information contained in Xi. It took less than three minutes to send the information to the email contained in Xi.

He doesn't have much of an obsession with antiques. After all, this kind of thing is something that makes people nostalgic and appreciated. But I can't stand the old Korean antiques who like these things.

Often what money can't do, a Yuan and Ming porcelain can do. So Han Zaixi is still a little interested in acquiring these things.

"Fifty-year-old ginseng, Tang Sancai, purple clay pot from the early Qing Dynasty, Zheng Banqiao's early paintings, and some gadgets from the Republic of China, as well as a gemstone necklace." I don't know what the specific value of these things is in Xi. But that necklace and Tang Sancai, the purple clay pot he took a fancy to.

He took a card out of his pocket and glanced at it. Then a meaningful smile appeared.

In a villa not far from him, a young man kept playing with the jade in his hand, and below him was a middle-aged man who resembled a housekeeper. He had an invitation from the auction house in his hand.

The young man picked up the invitation and glanced at it, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.

"Uncle Li, prepare the car, I want to take a good look at this necklace tonight." The young man said excitedly. Then he turned and went back to his room to bathe and change his clothes, and he was going to greet the necklace in the cleanest state possible.

"Grandpa, this is the invitation letter and product information sent by Amity Auction House today, I found a few nice things in it!" said a very sweet-looking girl to the old man in front of her.

"Oh! Let me take a good look! Speaking of which, I haven't been to Amity for several years, and I'm going to take a good look today." The old man picked up the list and looked through it carefully.

This is...... Fifty years of ginseng, this beard, I'm afraid it's going to be sixty years! It's a pity! It's a pity!

The old man sighed, his current physical condition is not very good, and he urgently needs an old ginseng. Now that he saw this ginseng here, he immediately asked his granddaughter to take him to the auction house, and he must get it no matter what the price.

Han Zaixi still didn't understand the influence of Amity Auction House in Yanjing, otherwise he wouldn't have looked like his time was occupied after getting the invitation. He didn't know that it was the invitation he had in his hand, and there were many people out there who wanted it, and it was the kind that had no price.

That night, Han Zaixi asked the hotel to order a set of clothes to be delivered, and in about 30 minutes, a white handmade suit was delivered to Han Zaixi's eyes. Han Zaixi took a closer look and found that there was no major problem, and he paid very happily.

At six o'clock in the evening, Han Zaixi took a taxi to Amity Auction House. It's not so much an auction house as an upscale leisure club, with everything it can do, and it's a place for the rich. Moreover, these wealthy people are allowed to bring their companions in after paying a certain amount. It can be said that to be able to enter here, you also have a light on your face outside.

"Hello, I'm Han Zaixi, where is the auction house?"

"Uhhh It's eight o'clock in the evening at the auction house. You can now go to the evening site on the fifth floor and wait for the auction to begin. Do you need to go up?" replied the waiter cautiously.

"Oh, I see, you lead the way!" said Han Zai Xi, who was familiar with the road.

The environment at this club is really good, but not enough to shock him. He slowly followed behind the waiter, but at this time, an inopportune voice reached Zaixi's ear:

"Yo! Isn't this Han Jae-hee from South Korea? Why is he in our club? Could it be that he was raised by a female tyrant?" )