Ji Meng stared at the screen for a long time, lest he was wrong, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't be wrong!

Thinking of his parents, his heart was sour again, and he couldn't help but snort again.

After a while, suppressing his emotions, Ji Meng looked at Old Man Qiao and asked in a low voice:

"Uncle Joe, are these all personal auctions?"

"Hmm...... Most of them are. Old Man Qiao thought for a moment and replied slowly.

"So, will there be collateral from the bank?" Ji Meng asked.

"Collateral for the bank?" Old Man Qiao's voice raised slightly, obviously feeling that this question was unexpected.

Old Man Qiao looked at the big screen downstairs, and then at Ji Meng beside him, trying to see what clues from her face.

"Why do you ask? Looks like you've seen that brooch, right? Old Man Qiao said tentatively again.

Ji dreamed for a moment, nodded silently, and then asked his own question again.

Old Man Qiao lowered his head and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "There will be no bank collateral at this auction. ”

"So, can you know who sold it?" Ji Meng asked eagerly.

Old Man Qiao once again showed a look of embarrassment; "This ...... According to the rules, the auction house is not allowed to disclose the personal information of the buyer and the seller, not even the name. ”

"Just, can't you be accommodating?" Jimeng asked with a slight stammer.

Seeing her anxious face, Old Man Qiao scratched his sideburns and said thoughtfully, "Is this...... It's useless for you to beg me, so it's better for you to contact Wang Yu to try.

Didn't he leave you a phone? If he refuses to help, then I have nothing to do.

You should understand this, right? ”88

Ji Meng was stunned, quickly stood up, and ran out with the phone.

Steel Fang thought about it, and hurriedly got up and followed.

Old Man Qiao turned his head and watched the two of them leave the box one after the other, his eyes turned to the white hair.

"Ahem, Miss Bai, Miss Bai!" Old Man Qiao called twice, and then the white hair raised his eyelids and looked at Old Man Qiao in a daze.

"Huh? What are you calling me for? Hey, do you want to have a drink together? The white hair shook slightly, and said with a smile.

Old Man Qiao hurriedly waved his hand, and then said, "Ouch, thank you Miss Bai, I can't drink enough." That, I want to ask, Xiaomeng and that young man, they ...... Yes, it's a couple, right? ”

The white hair narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips slightly, looking even more sexy and seductive.

She stared hard at Old Man Qiao for a while, and then said with a smile: "Huh? You...... Ask me why this is this?

Could it be ...... You bad old man...... Want to talk to us Miss Ji...... What's that?

Hey, I'm telling you, you don't want to beat her up! We still have two handsome young men at home! I can't take your turn! ”

If Ji Meng heard this, she would probably vomit blood, but fortunately she didn't hear it when she went out.

However, when Old Man Qiao heard this, he almost didn't flash his old waist by her.

"I, I, I didn't mean that! I'm just curious! "Old man Qiao feels that he is speechless, and he is going to be troubled by the white-haired nonsense!

The white hair laughed loudly, pointed at Old Man Qiao and said, "Look at you, you have to say that you are not good, you are obviously a thief!" ”

As he spoke, the white hair dangled to Old Man Qiao with a wine glass, bent over his shoulders suddenly, and said charmingly in his ear:

"Actually, you might as well look at me, I'm much better than that little girl!"

The white hair said as he pressed the dough on his chest and pressed it on Old Man Qiao's shoulder.