Chapter Twenty-Eight
Auction Hall, 3rd Floor, Box 9.
Since Cream Cake received the communication message from Xuan Ling, he immediately put down what he was doing, hurriedly responded to the call and rushed to the exchange, and saw Xuan Ling in the box who was closing his eyes and recuperating.
The evil and handsome man, at this time, was leaning on the sofa, his charming eyes were tightly closed, his slender and straight eyelashes covered the hope that made people want to peep, under the straight nose, there were cool and thin lips, usually with an evil poppy-like beautiful but dangerous smile, at this time, it was also rare to reveal a touch of gentleness that people felt close to, a slender perfect body, with a shuddering power, but at this moment people can forget his strength when he was awake, only remember his handsomeness and serenity.
The cream cake that rushed into the box involuntarily slowed down, for fear of waking him up, walked in gently, closed the door, and then sat down on the sofa next to him.
But at the same time as he sat down, Xuan Ling also opened his eyes that were as deep as a cold pool, and glanced over lightly: "Coming?!" ”
"Hmmm! It's rare that the boss will want to come to the auction house. Cream Cake smiled, and when she saw that Xuan Ling had opened her eyes, she no longer paid attention to the light and heavy movements and leaned back at will, and lazily collapsed on the sofa: "What does the boss want me to shoot?!" ”
Xuan Ling casually swept the crystal screen in the box, where he could clearly see the panorama of the entire auction hall, looked at the crowded hall, he frowned with some disgust, turned his head again, looked at the cream cake and said, "Linglong silk!" ”
"What's the maximum price?" The cream cake stared at the fruit plate on the table, picked left and right, and finally took a grape and threw it into his mouth and bit it with relish.
Xuan Ling glanced at the crystal screen again, the auctioneer outside had already come to the stage to prepare, and the hall was a lot quieter, it seemed that the auction was about to start, he seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, and said casually but extremely arrogantly: "I want something, how much money I have to get it." ”
The cream cake was stunned, and even the chewing action in his mouth stopped for a moment, and then suddenly his mouth moved rapidly, and then he swallowed the grapes stuffed in his mouth with a grunt, leaned into the place where Xuan Ling was sitting, and said excitedly: "Do you mean at all costs?!" "He likes to make money and he likes to spend money. There is only one word to describe the feeling of throwing away a thousand dollars in his heart - it's really TM cool! Adversity...... Excuse me, it's four words.
Of course, Xuan Ling also understood his temperament, squinted his eyes, and snorted softly: "Do whatever it takes, but ......"
Cream Cake was about to be happy after hearing the first half of the sentence, but was suddenly nervous again by this cut half of the sentence: "But what? ”
"But if I am wronged because you are too happy......" Speaking of this, Xuan Ling paused, glanced at the cream cake casually, and did not continue, but slowly raised his right hand with well-proportioned flesh and bones and slender knuckles to his eyes to look at it, as if appreciating, and the whole action was full of freehand elegance.
But Cream Cake didn't feel that the picture in front of him was very appreciative, he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, remembering who the person in front of him was, it was the cold-blooded and ruthless Xuan Ling.
"Of course, I won't let the boss down." Cream Cake coughed lightly, momentarily embarrassed by being seen through her mind, but it quickly returned to normal.
At the same time, the same lines were repeated in the management office of the auction house.
"Of course, I won't let my boss down." A tall man bowed to the spring and autumn and retired.
Squinting his eyes, he put his hands on his office desktop boredly, and his fingers tapped on the desktop.
The person who was sent just now is a specialized talent trained in the auction house for price speculation, and what he is best at is to choose the right time to raise the bid and raise the auction price again when the auction is stale. Grasping the psychology of the bidders is their basic skill, and with his bidding, he should be able to leave the exquisite silk appointed by the boss at a satisfactory price, right? !
I don't know why the boss wants it, but it's not something he can ask. Anyway, what matters in the end is just the result, and the result doesn't need to be seen to know what it is.
After arranging everything, he stretched his body with confidence and stretched his waist lazily. The half-squinted eyes had been completely closed, and he was going to take a nap. Since the game began to operate until now, he has been working in the auction house except for the time when he first rushed to the level and established the exchange, and the offline is just a hasty meal and bath, and then it is quickly launched, which may be just a game for others, but not for him. He is one of the in-game management leaders that the company has assigned early on, and for him, this is his job, his job.
But I'm really tired, maybe after this auction is over, he can take advantage of the opportunity for the boss to get Linglong Silk and be in a good mood, go back to reality and get a good night's sleep, and by the way, have a small meal with the MMs who miss him and make an appointment or something......
After thinking about it all the time, I don't know how long it took to be half-asleep and half-awake, and I was suddenly woken up by a rush of footsteps.
"Manager, no!" A waiter rushed into the management office in a hurry, and ran to the desk before he even had time to knock on the door, looking panicked.
was woken up by the spring and autumn season, and immediately looked at the waiter in front of him with a sinking face, and was about to scold her a few words, when the waiter said a word, which stunned him on the spot.
"Manager! Linglong Silk was taken away by the Xuanling City Lord! ”
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At this time, Xuan Ling and Cream Cake, who had achieved their goal, took the auction items and left on their own without waiting for the auction to end, and were on their way back to the City Lord's Mansion.
"It's really boring, I thought there would be a lot of competition." Cream Cake walked beside Xuan Ling, yawned boredly, and looked at his boss dissatisfied: "I said boss, I don't need to go out for this kind of small scene!" You can do it yourself. ”
"You're a good fit." Xuan Ling hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the female players around him who had been staring at him secretly or openly immediately gasped collectively and held their hearts with both hands - damn! It's so handsome!
Cream Cake proudly stretched out his fingers, deliberately gently brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and finally succeeded in fishing out a few obsessive eyes from the female fans of Xuan Ling along the street and betting on himself, and then said with satisfaction: "Of course, I am still a bit famous in the business world, and I have been to auctions many times in reality, so it is not a problem to auction a small thing here." ”
Hearing the words of the cream cake, the smile on the corner of Xuan Ling's mouth widened, and he snatched away countless hearts for a while, but he continued to say to the man next to him as if he didn't see the people around him: "I didn't mean that. ”
"Oh?!" Cream Cake curiously turned half of her body and looked at her boss: "What does that mean?" ”
"I'm not interested in doing all that bargaining,." Xuan Ling still smiled innocently, as if what he said was a touching compliment: "But you are more suitable." ”
Drive a hard bargain?! ?! He's more suitable?!
The cream cake was full of black lines, and he wondered whether he should express his strong protest with death and martyrdom, and by the way, see if he could arouse even the slightest sympathy and guilt in the cold-blooded devil's heart.
Xuan Ling didn't seem to see his depression, he still kept walking forward, and ordered: "Go and help me check if there has been a Nuwa stone in the rebirth." ”
Piercing cloud grass, exquisite silk, Xuanji brocade, Nuwa stone. Others thought that he was a complete set of Xuan Ming, but they didn't know that the real Xuan Ming suit should actually be made by the player after collecting all the above four materials, and what he is currently wearing is just a fake made by a system.
Originally, he always thought that he was wearing a Xuan Ming suit, but, one day more than half a month ago, he was brushing the boss in the wild, and suddenly a system prompt sounded in his ears, saying that players had created their own S-level hidden sewing techniques, and players could find their own drawing formulas, and each set would be able to see the light of day again, and then, there were a few dings in his ears, and when he lowered his head, the front of each part of his Xuan Ming suit had already been embellished with a "pseudo" word......
Thinking of this, Xuan Ling's face froze violently, and then he clenched his right hand into a fist, and his thumb gently rubbed the ring on his index finger, feeling a little irritable, he worked hard to cultivate and solve the task of killing the BOSS...... The whole set of unique class suits that I finally put together with all my efforts has become a fake because I don't know who created the so-called skills?!
Not only did he have to send another person to find out who had learned the S-class hidden sewing skills, but in order to get the drawings and recipes, he also went to an unplanned weird temple when he was doing a job transfer mission, but right there, he was actually taken into a pet......
The more I think about it, the more irritated I become, and the more I think about it, the more I have the urge to kill. Xuan Ling hurriedly walked a few steps, his face became more and more ugly, and finally stopped, turned around and grabbed it with his backhand, scooped up the cream cake that had not yet reacted, and asked sadly: "I remember you said that a few small mercenary groups have often come to Qinglong City to make trouble recently, right?!" ”
"yes, what's wrong?!" The cream cake who just came back from depression is still a little confused, and I have to say that although he is very shrewd and persistent in terms of money, he is an out-and-out novice in other aspects.
"It's nothing, I just want to do my duty as a city lord." By the way, Xuan Ling secretly added in his heart, and smiled gently, that smile was beautiful, like a clear spring flowing through the white snow in the nine cold days, clear and beautiful.