Su Xiaoqiao looked at Lu Mingfei in a daze.

Lu Mingfei said... Channels in Europe?

"Come on, don't talk about those who don't, you don't have to worry about me." Su Xiaoqiao then glanced at Lu Mingfei angrily, "In the future, don't brag and be serious."

Does this guy know what he's talking about?

That's Europe.

I don't know how many domestic companies want to participate in the market, but they have always been monopolized by those leading industries.

If you want to open a new route to the world, you need huge financial and material resources, which ordinary enterprises cannot afford.

Su Xiaoqiao knew that Lu Mingfei had a lot of secrets, and he also knew that Lu Mingfei might have magnificent scenes and untold stories in many places where the sun could not shine.

However, the military force of the individual and the battlefield of commerce are two different things.

Moreover, Lu Mingfei rarely has serious times.

If Lu Ming had to say that he beat Tang Yufei, Su Xiaoqiao would definitely believe it.

After all, he can really fight...

"Oh, I'm serious, you know, I went to Seattle, and even the governor had to greet me personally." Lu Mingfei waved his anger and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, "I'll make a call for you when I go back, and remember to invite me to dinner when the time comes."

"Just you? And the governor personally greeted him?" If Su Xiaoqiao still believed two points before, when he heard Lu Mingfei's words behind him, he suddenly felt even more unreliable.

"You think your house is in the United States? Or are you the president of the United States?" Su Xiaoqiao glanced at him, "If you want to be so powerful, I have to call you Dad."

When Lu Mingfei heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, "This is not good, I have such a big daughter for nothing, I can't explain it to my mother."

"Could it be that you are going to call my mother grandma in the future?"

"Get out!"

"Who's your daughter?"

Su Xiaoqiao listened to Lu Mingfei's shameless words, and he didn't care about the occasion, so he kicked him angrily.

This dog thing, sure enough, it will never take more than three minutes to get serious.

Facing Su Xiaoqiao's leg technique, Lu Mingfei instinctively turned sideways, and then subconsciously reached out to hold her ankle.

Su Xiaoqiao was sitting on the sofa, and was held by Lu Mingfei like this, and the skirt of the dress slipped off, revealing crystal-like high heels and white jade-like calves.

The touch coming from the skin, the delicate skin scraping, made her whole body stiffen, and her skin seemed to tighten in an instant.

And Lu Mingfei's hands are very hot, like a hot soldering iron.

Then, the roots of her neck and ears were visibly crimson, and her white skin was also a little pink.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Sensing Su Xiaoqiao's tense body, Lu Mingfei was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly let go of Su Xiaoqiao's ankles, and explained stubbornly, "If I say that I am a person who practices martial arts, the conditioned reflex... Will you believe me?"

Su Xiaoqiao retracted his feet and took a deep breath, "I believe in your uncle, Lu Mingfei, you are really a hooligan!"

"Say, have you been trying to take advantage of your mother for a long time?"

"I treat you as a brother, and you want to take advantage of me!"

When Lu Mingfei heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and open his mouth.

Why, what is this, how did he become a hooligan?

He didn't mean it!

He's really used to hiding from people...

Moreover, he really didn't want to take advantage of Miss Su, he could swear!

Just when Lu Mingfei wanted to argue a few more words for himself, the lights in the entire hall suddenly dimmed.

The sound of the leather heel hitting the ground comes from far and near.

When the footsteps came, everyone in the hall fell silent.

The VIPs who put their hands in from the smooth back of the waiter also involuntarily took it back.

The sound of footsteps was like stepping on the heartbeat of everyone.

The service staff stepped back one after another, and the VIPs present subconsciously stood up from their seats.

Su Xiaoqiao put down his wine glass and stood beside Lu Mingfei.

"Here we are." Lu Mingfei said softly.

Su Xiaoqiao looked up and saw a man wearing a bone rabbit head mask appear in front of the corridor on the second floor.

His hands rested on the railings, his gaze drooping from the bone mask to the crowd.

His gaze was only cursory, but everyone felt as if they were being watched by a beast.

Under his gaze, it was as if everyone had been stripped naked and waiting to be picked.

Even if he didn't deliberately look at anyone, Su Xiaoqiao felt uncomfortable all over, and had an extremely repulsive disgust.

This feeling made her sick to her stomach a little.

But soon, this uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

Lu Mingfei took a step forward, blocking in front of her, and also blocking the beast-like gaze above.

There was no communication, and he didn't ask what was going on, so he naturally stood in front of him.

Su Xiaoqiao quietly looked at the back in front of him, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Welcome, everyone."

Everyone could feel the coldness in the voice under the mask.

That callousness is not directed at anything, but by nature.

It makes people think that the person under the mask is not a cold-blooded and emotionless creature.

The voice continued, "You are all some of the biggest names in the business world, and you are also the honored guests of our organization."

"Maybe some of you don't know what we're going to auction off, and if it's really enough to make your heart flutter."

"Many of you may be thinking about seeing it, or maybe it's just an opportunity."

"But I can tell you that all your ideas, all your ambitions and desires, can be fulfilled here."

He paused, his condescending gaze, with pride and confidence, "Our things flow with the history of the Tsarist era, and they are the crystallization of the Tsarist era to the present."

"Although the history of the great Romanov dynasty has come to an end, we have inherited the heritage of the Romanov dynasty, which is a combination of myth and science, a gift from the gods to mankind."

His voice became serious and fanatical, like a religious fanatic praising their great gods.

"All of you here are the lucky ones chosen by God."

"Guys, the time has come to show your ambitions." After he finished speaking, he pushed open the auction room behind him and walked in.

Many people don't understand what the auctioneer is saying, but it gives the auction a layer of mystery.

The Tsarist era, the Romanov dynasty, and the so-called "god", when these words appear together, seem to have a fatal allure, and people rush into the dark auction room on the second floor.

Su Xiaoqiao looked at the dark entrance, as if that entrance led not to the kingdom of light, but to the dark hell.