"Need help you clean up the mess in a moment?" A tone of helpless resignation.

Yan Mu smiled at night.

"Don't be so pessimistic, OK?"

"I believe my aunt, I won't let you down."

"Because I'm going to cover up my veil and make a glamorous—"

"Mixed. Egg. ”

……

It turns out that Yan Muye really didn't disappoint Lou Lanyue.

After Yan Muye left his seat.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes in the auction hall fell on the figure that made them full of curiosity.

Like this kind of public place, and there are many upper-class people, one of the roles, in addition to auctions, is to socialize and increase network resources.

Therefore, Yan Muye had just taken two steps when she saw a boss walk in front of her, and then looked her up and down greasyly, and then handed over a business card.

"I don't know what to call this young lady, I'm the chairman of MK Media, and I hope to have a chance to make friends with you."

Coming to fish?

Yan Muye lazily took the business card, glanced at it briefly, and inadvertently saw Murong Xiahai on one side.

He seemed to be looking at himself, though he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Thank you, my surname is Su, you can call me dye."

"Dyeing ......"

Yan Muye didn't want to deal with him, but suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, and then he strode gracefully in front of Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao hadn't taken his eyes off Yan Muye's body since he had just started.

If she didn't guess wrong, this woman must have something to do with Leng Fu Xiao.

If she could become friends with her and deal with Yan Muye together, it might be much better.

After all, Su Xiamo's IQ can't keep up with herself now. And now, if she wants to find a helper after returning to China, it is better to find a right-hand man.

"This young lady, I don't know what to call it."

An unexpected pick-up.

Murong Xiaoxiao held a glass of wine in her hand and looked at her with a sense of scrutiny.

For a moment, she suddenly wondered what kind of person the woman behind the black veil was, but at the same time she felt a special aggression.

"Su Dye Dye." Yan Muye's voice changed.

"Are you someone next to Brother Leng?"

"Why didn't I see you?"

Yan Muye raised his eyes: "......"

"I'm his sister-in-law."

"My sister is his wife, you should know this!"

Murong Xiaoxiao's words had a hint of temptation, Yan Muye looked down at the wine in the cup, and then smiled, "Of course I know." ”

Who could know better than her?

"Actually, I've seen you before, but you didn't pay attention to me."

"Miss Murong should have just returned from abroad, and she doesn't know much about domestic affairs."

"But why haven't I heard Leng Fu Xiao say that he still has a sister-in-law?"

"However," Yan Muye's voice paused, and his gaze quickly swept over Murong Xiahai's face, "I've heard that he raised a little ancestor, plus a little affection. Person. ”

"Well, you should know who I am!"

A business card fell on Murong Xiaoxiao's career line like this.

Murong Xiaoxiao lowered her head, and suddenly her face froze, and her whole face changed.

She was wearing a low-cut nude dress today, but now in such a public, this unknown woman actually put her business card in that place without knowing whose it was.