328 bigwigs gather (four watches)

Su Cheng didn't say anything, and directly transferred an account to her.

Meng Fu counted the zeros and shed tears of poverty again.

"Immortal assistant," Jiang Yinong looked at Meng Fu enviously, "I'll invite you to dinner at noon, and you must bring me a bun tomorrow morning." ”

In fact, Jiang Yinong also suggested that Meng Fu's assistant go to open a steamed bun shop, which will definitely be popular.

But she was familiar with Meng Fu, but not with her assistant, so she decided to wait until she had met her assistant to ask him.

The class started to come one after another.

After someone went back, they inquired about Meng Fu's origin, and took a notebook early in the morning to ask Meng Fu to sign it.

There are those who want it for their sister, some for their brothers, and the most absolute one is for their grandfather.

The morning class is still videotaped.

There were few people who came today, and Duan Yan, Ni Qing and Liang Si didn't come.

Meng Fu finished reading these books, and this time she didn't turn over the pharmacological foundation, so she wore headphones and watched a few movies that Yi Tong passed on to her.

GDL is a game that combines Western fantasy and Chinese mythology, involving a lot of questions, and the performance method is not the same as the traditional one, Meng Fu asked Yi Tong for acting skills.

Jiang Yinong is not a person who learns perfumery, although she is talented, but she is as lazy as Meng Fu, the two sit in the last row, one watching TV and the other playing games.

Inexplicably, it's a bit like an ordinary university student.

Duan Yan was very harsh on Meng Fu yesterday, and he wished that she was reading all the time, but when he saw her like this today, he didn't speak.

At eleven twenty, nearly eleven and a half past the end of class, Ni Qing, who had not come in the morning, finally came.

She put the book she had brought on the second floor on the table, then looked at Duan Yan, Jiang Yinong and the others, and finally looked at Duan Yan: "Senior Brother Duan, did you find someone to buy tickets for the auction yesterday?" ”

"No, I found someone to go and read it on the Internet, and the tickets have been fried to 880,000 tickets, which are priceless in the market," Duan Yan put down the book in his hand, raised his head, his eyebrows were cold, and he paused for a moment.

High-grade spices are highly prized to anyone who comes into contact with perfumery.

"I have long guessed that this is an eighth-level auction," Ni Qing straightened his expression, "The reason why it is rated as eighth-level is because there is the legendary Duojia Luo incense in it." ”

"Dogala? Are you sure. Duan Yan's complexion changed slightly.

If you know a little about the history of perfumery, you will know that Duogalo incense is the top spice in the circle, but the recipe is only known to those people.

No wonder the Xiang Association actually started the election.

"I didn't tell you yesterday, my uncle is the person from the auction house," Ni Qing looked at Duan Yan: "This matter is true, this eighth-level auction is grand, not only will each of the Four Associations and the Guwu family have representatives to participate, but even those forces of the Federation have people coming, and the one who holds this auction is the Military Association." ”

Hearing this, most of the manufacturers took a deep breath.

"Soldiers' Association?" Jiang Yinong and these people may not be able to imagine the horror of the Federation, but they know how terrifying the military association is.

With so many forces coming together, how grand should the scene be?

Meng Fu saw that it was time to get out of class, and got up directly.

She was injured in class on time every day, and got out of class on time, Jiang Yinong also knew that when she saw Meng Fu getting up, she knew that Meng Fu was going to eat, Jiang Yinong also wanted to know what Ni Qing said about the eighth-level auction, but she also agreed to invite Meng Fu to dinner at noon.

Thinking about it, I don't know Ni Qing well.

Jiang Yinong reluctantly gave up the gossip and trotted out with Meng Fu with his bag.

Ni Qing raised his head lightly, looked at the back of Meng Fu leaving, as if he hadn't heard what he said, he couldn't help but withdraw his gaze, and looked at Duan Yan with a smile: "Now there are really no tickets, and the invitations on the Internet have also been auctioned off, let me ask my uncle if he can arrange a few staff places for me to enter." ”

"Ni Qing, you can't favor one over the other!"

"Sister Ni, it's a ...... classmate"

As soon as she said this, the other students in the class had already gathered around, chattering one by one.

These people, as soon as they heard Ni Qing's description, they yearned for this auction where the bigwigs gathered.

At the door, Jiang Yinong also heard Ni Qing's last words, and couldn't help grabbing Meng Fu's arm, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became: "Eighth-level auction, I'm so old, it's the first time I've heard of this level of auction." This level of auction is also qualified by the Federation! This auction hall in the capital is too good, in my lifetime, I don't know how many bigwigs there will be at that time. ”

Meng Fu looked at her, "Indeed." ”

M Xia's marketing, can it be powerful?

But it's a good money.

"You're not curious? That's an eighth-level auction, the Federation and the Military Association! Jiang Yinong still grabbed Meng Fu's sleeve, she always felt that Meng Fu had an extremely comfortable atmosphere, and Meng Fu was approachable.

Meng Fu took out a mask from his pocket and put it on himself, and buttoned up the black cap of the M brand.

Hearing this, he didn't care too much, he only patted Jiang Yinong's head, and the perfunctory meaning was very obvious: "I know." ”

"You know you're still so calm?" Jiang Yinong looked at Meng Fu, quite magical, "You really don't look like a perfumer." ”

For the first time in so many years, there has been an auction above level 5 in the capital, not to mention the perfumer, and even several major families attach great importance to it.

"I'll invite you to eat on the second floor of the cafeteria." Jiang Yinong took her to the cafeteria.

Meng Fu followed her unhurriedly.

The mobile phone rang in her pocket, she pressed the cap down, and saw the message from Yu Wen-

[Does Miss Meng have time now?] 】

Meng Fu held Jiang Yinong's collar with one hand, asked her to stop, and stuffed the phone back into her pocket: "Wait a minute, I'll take a courier." ”

"Courier?" Jiang Yinong was forced to turn around and look at her towards the door of the department, a little suspicious.

Isn't the courier at the rookie station?