Chapter 20: It's a good idea

Bai Shancai stepped into the side hall and heard a voice raised in a lazy tone.

"It's really hard to see my brother in a normal way."

I saw that in the first place on the left side of the side hall, a young man with a very prominent figure sat there.

He was dressed in a sumptuous and delicate royal blue robe, tightened with gold tassels around his waist, and sat in a languid and frivolous posture, with a cup of tea in his hand.

A pair of narrow phoenix eyes on his face stared at Bai Shan, who walked in, and his expression seemed to be smiling.

Ning Feimo can be said to be the third man Bai Shan has ever seen who can make her feel amazing, in addition to Ye Ran and Kong Yan.

Ning Feimo, the largest auction house in Beiming City, the big boss of the Silver Moon Auction House that even the city lord of Beiming City did not dare to provoke easily, is known as 'Boss Ning'.

Everyone in Beiming City knows that Boss Ning has many preferences, some good and some bad, and the only thing that does not stick is 'prostitution'.

Because there is a sentence in Beiming City that was once very famous from Ning Feimo's mouth.

Those women are not as good-looking as me, and when the money is spent, am I playing with them, or are they playing with me?

Big boss, although I have a lot of money, I am not stupid.

To say that Ning Feimo's face is indeed much more beautiful than most beautiful women.

This kind of beauty does not have the slightest femininity, even if it can crush the appearance of all women, it will definitely not make people mistake him for a woman.

Bai Shan saw Ning Feimo for the first time, and finally understood why the latter would say such a thing.

If you go to Fireworks Willow Lane to play with such a skin, even if you don't pay, I'm afraid those women will take advantage of it.

Bai Shan's gaze swept over the middle-aged man sitting next to Ning Feimo, and then stayed on Ning Feimo's good-looking face, in the words of all the women in Beiming City, it was-

Just hearing the words 'Ning Feimo' was enough to make them unable to control themselves.

From the point of view of some things, there is no difference between men and women.

Bai Shan walked to the main seat and sat down with a relaxed expression, and said with a chuckle: "Boss Ning has a lot of industries, and his affairs are cumbersome, and he doesn't have the leisure to receive people at all on weekdays. How did you get to me, but it turned out that I wasn't. ”

"I just don't want to see anyone, and I don't want to see you, brother."

Ning Feimo's voice said with a hoarse voice that could inexplicably lead people to commit crimes.

Bai Shan felt a layer of goosebumps inexplicably under his clothes, and glanced at the middle-aged man sitting next to Ning Feimo - with a calm expression.

Bai Shan secretly marveled in his heart and admired it very much. It's also a shame that this benevolent brother can sit so steadily, and when he heard Ning Feimo speak in such an ambiguous tone to another fair-looking young man, his face did not change.

Maybe it's like this.

If Ye Ran's voice is the kind of gentleness with a sense of coldness that no mortal can profane, then Ning Feimo's voice is a good peach blossom brew, which can be intoxicating as soon as he opens his mouth.

With his narrow phoenix eyes, it seems that no matter who he is looking at, he has deep affection.

Bai Shan was thinking like this, and suddenly felt the Naling ring on his hand glowing with a hint of coldness.

Bai Shan's Heart: ???

The big guy is in hand, be cautious in words and deeds. Bai Shan secretly warned himself in his heart.

In this world, they are all social people who can't be provoked. Alas~

"I heard Yuan Shi say that Boss Ning has news of Tinder, could it be that someone wants to auction it at your Silver Moon Auction House?"

Bai Shan also picked up a teacup on the table at hand, lowered his head and took a sip, and asked unhurriedly.

"There is this tinder. But it's not in my hands, it's in the hands of this Soul Master Guild President Mo Shu. Ning Feimo said slowly.

In fact, from the first time he saw this middle-aged man when he just came in, Bai Shan recognized the identity of this middle-aged man.

The Soul Refining Pavilion has been open for two years, and in addition to coming to the door to ask for alchemy, horcruxes and spirit runes, there are also news dealers.

Not to mention the small ones, just the slightly famous people or existence in Beiming City, Bai Shan knows their information well.

To say that the local upper-class forces in Beiming City, in addition to Lingyun Academy, are the Silver Moon Auction House and the Soul Master Guild, followed by the City Lord's Mansion and the people of the three major families.

Bai Shan naturally wouldn't recognize this middle-aged man as the president of the local Soul Master Guild in Beiming City, Mo Shu.