Text Chapter 608 Childish President

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao didn't have any plans to get up today, Ning Duhan came in to accompany her like this now, and after the two of them chatted for a while, she was a little embarrassed to stay in bed again.

And this must be Ning Duhan's office, where he works, and he seems to be hiding in a small room here.

So after a while, Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and coquettishly asked Ning Duhan to dress herself.

Ning Duhan did everything obediently, and in front of Su Xiaoxiao, he simply felt that he had no temper and character at all.

The warmth of the two of them was saved for a while, and they forgot that today was the big day of the auction they had been waiting for.

Half an hour later, Zhou Zheng came out of the conference hall and got on the elevator to the president's floor.

The president is not in the office, behind the hidden door is the president's lounge, the door is slightly open, it should be in.

The husband and wife were inside, Zhou Zheng felt that it was not good for him to go up and knock on the door so presumptuously, and when he was hesitating whether to call Ning Duhan first, there was laughter from inside, and then he saw that the door was opened, and Ning Duhan walked out with Su Xiaoxiao on his back.

Zhou Zheng blinked, suspecting that he had seen something wrong, what was the situation.

Mr. Ning, such a majestic and tall, calm, omnipotent, and god-like big man, he is now like a little boy who wants to please Su Xiaoxiao.

And such a smile, when did Zhou Zheng see it on Ning Duhan's face?

What's more, weren't they still arguing last second? Or the Cold War, they are all going back to their parents' homes, and now it's like nothing has happened.

Noticing Zhou Zheng who looked confused over there, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly patted Ning Duhan's shoulder: "Husband, let me go." ”

Ning Duhan looked at Zhou Zheng, didn't want to let go of Su Xiaoxiao's meaning, and asked, "How is the situation over there, shouldn't I need to go over in person?" ”

Although today is a big day, and the entire Qingtian International is waiting for it, but for Ning Duhan, it is a rare idle day, because the whole company is paying attention to the affairs of the black market arms auction market, but the president who has made all the preparations has nothing to do.

"It's been auctioned to the fifth time, and the 'Lan' document is in the seventh."

"I already know this, is there anything new to tell me?" Ning Duhan said with some displeasure.

"No ......"

"Husband," Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her finger and lightly touched Ning Duhan's broad shoulder, "I said you should let me go!" ”

"I won't." Ning Duhan said.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Ning Duhan would suddenly say this childishly, plus now that there were outsiders present, she didn't feel embarrassed, and said with some annoyance: "Obedient, let me go." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhou Zheng completely felt that the president of his family had really become a child who wanted to please others.

"Ahem," Zhou Zheng had no choice but to cough lightly, and then said: "Actually, I don't think about anything else, then, the president, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ning Duhan to say anything, he hurriedly turned around and left.

"You're not usually like this in front of your subordinates, aren't you?" Su Xiaoxiao pouted.

"Why do you ask this?" Ning Duhan still grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's thigh and refused to let go.

"Now you can let me down!"

"Don't let go." Ning Duhan carried her on his back and walked towards the desk, "When there were outsiders, I was still thinking about whether to let you down, but now there are no outsiders, just the two of us, why should I let you go?" ”

"What the hell is wrong with you today?" Su Xiaoxiao smiled, "How do you look like a child?" ”

Ning Duhan didn't speak, and took Su Xiaoxiao to sit down behind the desk.

"Aren't you interested in the contents of the auction at all?" Ning Duhan asked.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the computer in front of him: "Can we watch the live broadcast here?" ”

"Of course you can," Ning Duhan smiled, "but I think you might not get used to it." ”

Thinking of the big black hole in Paris at the beginning, Su Xiaoxiao really felt scared, frowned and said: "These terrorists should do anything, what will their auction venue look like?" Is there chaos in order? Will you take out a knife and kill someone if you don't agree with each other? ”

"That's not it," Ning Duhan said, while opening the video over there through remote control, he said, "The people who can go to that auction venue are their financiers, there is no certain relationship, and it is impossible to contact them, if they kill people at every turn, or do some terrible things, then who will buy their things in the future!" ”

"That's right," Su Xiaoxiao said, "Then what would it be that you said you weren't comfortable with?" ”

Ning Duhan smiled: "Xiaoxiao, what will the auction venue look like in your impression?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao tilted his head, thought for a while, and said: "It should be magnificent, at least very magnificent, and according to their wealthy methods, it shouldn't be the kind of thing that is all gold and then looks like an upstart, right?" ”

"See for yourself." Ning Duhan said, and then clicked on the video.

The picture is dim, but gradually it starts to get brighter.

This brightness is not buffering of the video, but an adjustment of the camera function to the whole frame, in fact, the scene in this video itself is very dim.

The entire auction hall is almost unlit, and the seating position is very much like Alexandre Dumas's stage, and there are four floors on the opposite floor, each with countless boxes, and the boxes are draped with curtains, so that the faces of the bidders are not visible at all.

And the only few lights in the audience are on the platform in the center.

In the imagination, it should be very prosperous, that is, what Su Xiaoxiao just said is magnificent and magnificent, but it is paved with gold, but in fact it is not the case.

The platform is very shabby, it looks very old at first glance, and the steps below the platform even have large patches of peeling paint, and there are a lot of bits and pieces of garbage next to it that have not been cleaned up.

There were two people standing on the top of the steps, not a beautiful woman in a colorful skirt, or a handsome master of ceremonies in a suit and leather shoes, but two big men carrying AK guns, both with black hoods on their faces, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and they were wrapped up and down as if they had come out of the winter.

"Don't they care about this auction at all?" Su Xiaoxiao said incredulously, "They didn't even clean the venue, you see the garbage over there, there are new and old, it doesn't look like it was just thrown away." ”

"Actually, it's pretty good compared to this president," Ning Duhan said, "These venues are all temporarily arranged, and before the auction is held, no one can know about it except for the organizer." ”

"And what about those who invite the past!" Su Xiaoxiao asked curiously.