Luo Lan didn't care either, Ling Ruo's character, during the live broadcast, he knew a little bit.

"I forgot that the gold stall also comes with this benefit, and she really doesn't need an invitation."

An old man who was dressed decently, looked like a butler, had silver-white hair combed back to his head, had a goatee, and had sharp claws on his hands and feet came over to Luo Lan and said, "Young master, the chairman called you over." ”

Luo Lan spread her hands, her face full of helplessness: "Why do you have to call me, there are so many brothers and sisters, all of them are better than me, can't they let them inherit the family business?" ”

The old man didn't speak, just looked at him disapprovingly.

Luo Lan was speechless, he touched his pink glowing hair, and said helplessly: "Isn't it because I have a burning hair that represents the orthodox blood of Ai Luolan, in fact, I don't like this color." ”

It looks frivolous and riotous.

The old man continued to stare expressionlessly.

Luo Lan couldn't stand being stared at, and said in compromise: "Okay, okay, okay, I know, lead the way." ”

The old man with the goatee smiled with satisfaction and led the way in front.

Luo Lan is also wearing a straight collar, contrary to the style of acting when she was the director of the live broadcast, as if she has changed as a person, calm and capable, and personable.

Ling Ruo paid a little attention, Ai Luo Lan Clan......

Unexpectedly, Luo Lan was actually the young director of Changlong.

In the last life, she had heard a lot of rumors about this wonderful young director, unlike the ambitious Thomas of the Feilong Group, this young director of Changlong was not interested in the huge wealth in his own hands, and he did not like to run the thousand-story trading hall and auction hall. However, the side branches of his family are all crazy about the orthodox bloodline, and they are trying their best to do everything in this business empire, but they have no ambition to get involved in the main seat at all......

It's a breath of fresh air.

Ling Ruo couldn't help but laugh.

The auction hall is very spectacular, each person has a separate seat, and the most comfortable environment will be adjusted according to the different characteristics of each race, and the most powerful service will be provided.

Such a large auction hall is also divided into multiple areas, which can accommodate hundreds of millions of bidders, but there is no need to worry about the auctioneer missing the favorite lot when introducing the lot, and the most advanced holographic technology will send the detailed status of each lot plus various data simultaneously.

The auction facilities are extremely user-friendly, and each bidder can set up his own room, standing, lying down, hanging upside down, swimming, fire, walking, running, and fighting...... You can shoot as much as you want.

There are also public areas where you can take pictures of delicious food, chat with friends, take pictures when singing, watch games, talk about love, and take pictures of military drills...... Shoot as much as you like.

In the area where Ling Ruo was located, there was a public hall, and the people in it were either rich or noble, well-dressed and elegant.

Except for the mudslide in Pola.

She is taking her and her husband and wife at the self-service barbecue opened by a big octopus at the barbecue, watching with great interest a spotted big octopus wrist and foot skillfully roasting arm-length prawns, grilling one to eat one, grilling one to eat another.

After eating, he smacked his lips and commented: "It's not as delicious as my sister's roasted one-ten-thousandth!" ”

Angry, the octopus with a character swelled up and chased after her.

Otherwise, how to say that Bola Soar, without fear at all, swished and dried up with the big octopus.