Chapter 92: The Necklace of Treasures (4)

Looking towards the door tremblingly, Mozu Beitan walked into the venue with a steady pace, and the powerful imperial aura made everyone in the venue feel shocked.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the man came to sit down beside the woman, casually crossing his slender legs, lazy and dignified.

Asakko Ke looked at the man beside him in a daze and couldn't speak, Mozu Beitan tilted his head and gave the woman a warm smile.

"Three hundred million!" The corners of the man's mouth in the corner rose slightly, and sure enough, the woman was a good bait.

"Five hundred million." Mozu Beitan said lightly.

"Seven hundred million!"

"Billion."

Ou Leng Yan frowned slightly, and took a deep breath: "One billion and fifty million!" ”

"1.5 billion." Mozu Beitan didn't even blink his eyes, and spoke easily.

Asakko Ke pulled the corner of the man's clothes: "Forget it." ”

A jade necklace cost him 1.5 billion, it's not worth it, she doesn't want him to spend so much, besides, 1.5 billion is not a small amount!

Mozu Beitan hooked his lips and smiled evilly: Have you fought with him for money?

Ou Lengyan looked at the man and roared, "Two billion! ”

The host on the stage looked at the two of them with a confused expression, and when he looked at Mozu Beitan, the man chuckled and shook his head.

"Two billion once, two billion twice, two billion three times, deal, congratulations to Mr. Ou!"

There was applause at the bottom, and a jade necklace worth two billion was something that many people didn't dare to imagine.

Qianzike watched with some loss as the necklace was put into the man's hand, and the bitterness in his heart was conceivable.

But thinking about it, he didn't have much ability to make him pay a higher price to help him redeem the necklace, and the corners of Asa Zike's mouth raised a wry smile.

At the end, Ou Lengyan walked in front of Mozu Beitan and sneered: "Mr. Mo, I can't imagine that you are unwilling to ask for a high price because of a woman, you really have no gentlemanly demeanor." ”

"What Mr. Ou said is true, but I also admire Mr. Ou for being able to spend so much money on a fake necklace." The corners of Mozu Beitan's mouth raised a sneer.

After 20 years of baptism in a complex society, he understands a truth that the survival of the fittest requires not only a strong financial background, but also a calculating heart.

"You, what did you say?!" Ou Leng said sternly.

"This necklace in your hand is a fake, and the real one is good and good in my house." Mozu Beitan opened his mouth casually.

Asa Zike was stunned, snatched the necklace in Ou Lengyan's hand and checked it carefully, sure enough, it was not her own, what was going on, she obviously entrusted the necklace as a housekeeper and brought it back......

"You!" Ou Lengyan glared at the man angrily.

"Although the owner of this fake necklace is the lady next to me, I am in charge for her, you should keep the two billion for yourself, so as not to say it, saying that my Mozu Beitan is playing tricks to trick your money, and, then again, I am not inferior to your two billion." Without giving Ou Lengyan any chance to speak, Mozu Beitan took the woman's small hand and walked towards the door.

The corners of the man's mouth raised a beautiful arc, although the two billion can be left for his wife as pocket money, will he allow her to use other men's money?

It's not that he can't afford to pay just two billion, and his wife's pocket money still has to be paid by himself.

Qianzi Ke was stuffed into a limited edition Rolls-Royce by Mozu Beitan, but before he could react, he was taken into a warm and secure embrace by the man.

"Are you feeling better?" Men blow hot air in women's ears.

The hot and humid temperature tickled in his ears, and Asakko couldn't help but shrink his neck and whispered, "No, it still hurts." ”

Mozu Beitan buried his head in the woman's neck, took a deep breath, and smelled the woman's exclusive body fragrance.

"You, you..... That necklace...."

"You don't need to know so much, go back and call grandma and say that the necklace is safer for you, don't go to work if you feel unwell today, and rest at home." Mozu Beitan commanded in a domineering tone.

"Thank you." Asa Zike smiled with relief.

"Thank whom?" The man bit the woman's jade neck punishingly.

"Thank you, husband!" The woman exclaimed in pain.

The corners of Mozu Beitan's mouth raised a good-looking arc, and the word 'husband' is still used!