Chapter 809: Bully, Get Out!
Wei Mingxi's face did not change: "In her position, seek her position, Xiaoxiao is still my fiancΓ©e, naturally I will bear it, and when she runs away one day, I will naturally stop caring about it." β
Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly baring her teeth at Shen Qinghan, but when she heard this, her face stiffened, and she didn't care about the small grievances with Shen Qinghan, and asked sharply: "Wei Mingxi, what do you mean?" Are you disgusted with Miss Ben? Why do you dislike Miss Ben......"
Shen Qinghan didn't pay attention to what happened next, because Wei Mingxi had already taken Feng Xiaoxiao away.
After his surroundings were cleared, Shen Qinghan had time to observe the strange-shaped stone, and was very surprised: "Xiaobai, the Huang Fei in this stone actually grows in the corners of the surrounding areas, and the middle is full of waste, which is really interesting!" β
Helan sulfone closed her eyes and felt it for a while, and then opened it again, her bright eyes were cold: "It's not good." β
It's not good!
It's just that Shen Qinghan thinks it's strange and interesting, so he stayed here for a while.
Shen Qinghan took out his mobile phone and took a photo as a souvenir, and seeing that the time was about the same, the group went to the auction hall on the third floor.
Originally, the first floor was lively, but after entering the huge clubhouse, Shen Qinghan found that the real rich people had already gathered here.
The whole club is almost more than 1,000 square meters, the ceiling is a unique gorgeous style of Myanmar, under the dazzling crystal lamp, dozens of large round tables are placed in turn, the table is covered with snow-white tablecloths, bright flowers are placed, and all the guests who come have staff to guide them to sit at the round table.
After being checked the number plate, Shen Qinghan and his entourage received their auction number, No. 26.
And their seats are right in the middle, so you can see the entire clubhouse by looking around.
After Shen Qinghan took his seat, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds, observed the people around him while knocking, and couldn't help but complain to Helan Sulfone: "Xiaobai, look at the soil round fat in the direction of ten o'clock behind you, it's so dark, like an F country!" β
Helan Yan didn't reply, and answered indifferently: "It's not like, he is." β
"Huh?"
Shen Qinghan was surprised.
Zhan Ying, who was standing behind Helan Sulfone, bowed his head and said, "Master, that is the F royal family, although he has no qualifications as an heir, he is very rich in country F. β
Shen Qinghan instantly comprehended and pouted: "No wonder he hugged left and right, and brought several female companions with him to this kind of place, and the necklace around his neck was bigger than his head!" β
It turned out that the local tyrant was showing off his wealth!
Shen Qinghan shook his head and continued to eat melon seeds.
In an instant, the entire club filtered through the people, and also saw that Wei Mingxi came in with Feng Xiaoxiao and sat at another table ten meters away from her.
Soon, another group of people entered the club, including Qin Wanyue and her party, as well as a few wealthy people who were familiar to Shen Qinghan.
Approaching ten o'clock, the last few groups of people who came in were particularly eye-catching, the middle-aged man in the lead was bloated, wearing an unruly military uniform, although the gun at his waist had been stopped by the soldiers guarding the door, but it could not hide his arrogant temperament.
As soon as he entered, he gave them a contemptuous look, and then walked straight to the table closest to the auction table.
"Smack!"
The middle-aged man threw the belt in his hand on the table, stepped on the chair with one foot, and said to a few people in suits and leather clothes at the table: "Quack! β
He spoke the local dialect, which the people didn't understand.
A young boy in the same military uniform following the middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and repeated in Chinese what the middle-aged man had just said: "Get out!" β
When several men at the table heard this, they slapped the table and said: "It's too much deception! This is our seat, why are you letting us go? β
Although the middle-aged man does not speak Chinese, he should be able to understand.
As soon as the men tried to resist, his fleshy face suddenly became angry, and he raised his foot and kicked the nearest man to the ground, and a bunch of words were in his mouth.
The translator soldier came on the field again: "Our boss is General Kun Loss, even the government army doesn't dare to say anything in front of General Kun Loss, you foreigners dare to resist and try?" β
Hearing the words of General Kun Loss, most of the people present understood.
Those men had also heard the name of Kun Kuo, and immediately did not dare to do anything with him again, so they could only hold the kicked abdomen, and bowed their heads to leave their positions.
After they left, Kun took a seat in the first place triumphantly, and beckoned a few people behind him who were also wearing strange military uniforms to come and sit together, and a group of seven or eight people unceremoniously ordered the staff to ask for wine and food.
The staff trembled, but they did not dare to disobey them, so they could only follow the orders to go down and prepare food and wine for them.
Seeing the scene, Shen Qinghan gave Helan a look and asked curiously, "Xiaobai, who are those people?" They are flaunting their might here, and the official army of Myanmar is just watching like that? β
Helan Sulfone peeled melon seeds for her, and said softly: "The middle-aged man who kicked people just now is called Kun Loss, and he is the right-hand man of General Dawaka, the largest armed organization in Myanmar except for the official. β
"Myanmar has been in turmoil recently, there are constant wars between armed forces in various places, and General Dawaka is a representative of the government army, so his people, the Burmese official will give some face."
"And the other few people sitting next to Kun Yu are other small armed leaders, don't mention it."
Shen Qinghan accepted Helan Sulfone's feeding with peace of mind, and asked while eating: "Then what are they doing at today's auction?" According to their style, if you want to make money with jade, you should go directly to dig raw materials! β
Helan Sulfone paused and pointed in the other direction, "Do you see that woman?" His face is as white as the one who is impermanent. β
Shen Qinghan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the table behind Kun Qi, the young woman wearing a long black dress, with a fat posture and a face as big as a cake, but who had painted a big face as white as a miserable white, was secretly giving Kun Qi a flying kiss...... It's hard to ignore.
The face is as white as impermanence.
Helan sulfone's description is really appropriate!
Shen Qinghan couldn't hold back, covered his mouth and laughed, "No, what does she think?" The body is plump and he wears a tight-fitting dress, and the meat on his waist can be squeezed out three times, right? And that face...... I wonder if there's something wrong with the locals' aesthetic? It's hot here, and their skin is dark, so it's okay to apply some foundation to whiten it, but she doesn't have to wipe the whole bottle on her face, right? β
"And that big face, that double chin...... In fact, losing weight can solve many problems. β
Shen Qinghan couldn't bear to look directly, and lowered his head to cover his face.
Helan Sulfone continued: "Her name is Yahe, she is a good friend of Kukun, and she runs a stone shop in the city. β
As soon as he said this, Shen Qinghan understood: "Oh, it turns out that this Kun is here to help his love, and people are robbing raw materials!" It's really unkind, as soon as he makes a move, I'm afraid that no one else will dare to fight with him, isn't this a blatant cheating? The latest chapter of "The Strongest Medical God: Rebirth of the Queen of the Heavenly Queen's Claw Library" is free to read for the first time.