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Dongfang Jin didn't have to guess to know who it was, he turned around and glanced at Mu Xiaojiu lightly.

"Why, when old friends meet, they can't even talk?"

"It's just a chance acquaintance, what kind of old friend can they be?"

Mu Xiaojiu still didn't give an inch.

Although the relationship between the two has been reconciled after drinking last time, everything has been said, but they can't help but want to say a few words to each other when they meet.

Perhaps, after so many years, this has become a habit.

But Bai Lixia has completely forgotten such a scene, and now when she sees the fourth uncle and Ah Jin arguing, she suddenly feels familiar.

She knew they weren't really bickering, but just joking.

She couldn't remember when the two men met, and what their relationship was before?

But I just feel that this scene is so familiar, so familiar.

Mu Xiaojiu sat down beside Bai Lixia and raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Jin lightly.

"If you have anything to say, now the Mu family has to hold a meeting first."

The high-sounding order under this eviction order made even Bailixia blush.

Dongfang Jin was not angry at all, and smiled faintly.

"As long as you can live happily, you don't have to think too much."

With that, he turned and left.

This is inexplicable, and Bailixia is a little confused by the second monk.

Did he know that she was not happy?

However, she can't be allowed to think too much about it now.

"Fourth uncle, aren't you busy? What's wrong with it? ”

Bai Lixia looked at Mu Xiaojiu and asked.

"It's okay, what they talk about has nothing to do with me, it's enough for the third brother to be here." He responded casually, with an indifferent face.

Bailisha glanced at the table over there, they were still discussing, and there was no intention of ending it at all.

But the fourth uncle is sitting here so reassuringly, perhaps, the matter is left to the second brother and the eldest brother, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Seeing Mu Xiaojiu at this table, Ning Anran also walked over.

"Fourth uncle." She shouted softly.

"Hmm." Mu Xiaojiu replied lightly, glanced at her, and his gaze fell on Bai Lixia again.

"That Dongfang Jin, less contact."

Bailixia doesn't know why, why did the topic turn to Ah Jin again?

Ning Anran was so angry on the side that he couldn't wait to grit his teeth, but because of his image, he had to still pretend to be elegant.

She found a seat, sat down, and listened to the conversation with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come, and this year's gathering is now begin." The master of ceremonies retook the stage and announced.

With a few cannon salutes, streamers fell from the sky.

On the stage, the lights flickered and were dazzling.

At the same time, a variety of dishes were brought up and distributed to each table.

The guests watched the wonderful show while eating delicious food.

At the end of a performance feast, the master of ceremonies took the stage again.

"Now entering the auction link, it is also the highlight of our banquet, please hold the number plate to bid."

"Now, ask the assistant to pick up the first lot."

A beautiful assistant lady took center stage with an object in her hand.

It was not big, and it was covered with a layer of red silk.

"This first piece is a bronze artifact from the Warring States period in ancient China, and it has a very high collection value."

The master of ceremonies took off the piece of silk cloth, revealing the true face of Lushan of the auction item.

This bronze mirror, in the Warring States period, the workmanship is very ordinary.

It's only because of its age that it's collectible.

"The starting price is 1.5 million, and the sign is 100,000."