In the curious eyes of everyone, he raised the sign again, his thin lips slightly opened:

"Eighty million."

Qin Qi frowned and blinked.

It's obvious.

Fu Ao wanted to fight with him and buy the blood spirit.

She tilted her head, lowered her voice and spoke to Fu Mochen.

"The quality of this blood spirit is average, there is no need to ask for more, and there will be news from abroad soon."

After a pause, Qin Qi's eyes bent slightly, and he said slyly:

"You can play with him, though."

Fu Mochen squinted.

The girl was very close to him, and with a face slightly tilted, he could clearly see the tiny fuzz on her face.

Those smart eyes narrowed slyly, and the curled eyelashes blinked.

"Kid, you're pretty dark-bellied."

Qin Qi hooked his lips, spread his hands, and generously admitted:

"I learned from you."

On the black belly.

How could she compare to him?

On the other side, Fu Ao decided that Fu Mochen was coming for the blood spirit.

He raised the sign in his hand again and said with an arrogant face:

"One hundred million!"

The auctioneer looked delighted.

"100 million at a time!"

"One hundred million twice!"

"100 million ......"

Everyone looked at Fu Mochen curiously, and their hearts hung to the extreme.

This time the internal battle of the Fu family.

Is it Fu Ye who wins, or is it the adopted son of the Fu family who rarely shows up?

Fu Mochen slowly raised the sign, and his three-dimensional and delicate face looked extremely cold under the yellowish light.

His thin lips were slightly open, and there was no emotion on his noble face:

"120 million."

"150 million!" Fu Ao hooked his lips and chased after him.

Qin Qi lowered his voice: "Don't chase." ”

"Listen to you, kid."

Fu Mochen looked at the girls beside him, put away his anger, and his eyes were rarely gentle.

The auctioneer looked excited and picked up the rubber hammer with one hand.

"One hundred and fifty million once!"

"One hundred and fifty million twice!"

"One hundred and fifty million three times!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Fu Ao for having a blood spirit!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Fu Ao showed off his might and was proud.

He paced up to Fu Mochen and couldn't wait to show off:

"The first time I successfully snatched something from you, does this mean that I can snatch more things from you in the future?"

"Succession, your company, or ...... Woman? ”

When the words fell, his greedy gaze fell on Qin Qi.

I have to say.

Fu Mochen is not good, but his vision is really good.

Where did you find such a personality girl?

looks like a little white rabbit on the outside, and then looks at it carefully, a pair of watery eyes are bottomless and cold like a cicada.

It should be nice to play.

Qin Qi frowned, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He looked at it twice.

She didn't mind ruining his eyes.

"She? You don't deserve it. ”

Fu Mochen's face was very gloomy, and he glanced at Xu Yi.

Xu nodded, standing sideways in front of Qin Qi, blocking Fu Ao's gaze.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Ao's eyes:

"I thought it was an ordinary girl, but if you are so attentive, I am more interested in her."

Fu Mochen lowered his head and took his mobile phone to edit a message.

When he looked up, a cruel look flashed in his eyes:

"200 million to buy something that you don't need, your savings are about to run out, right?"

The smile on Fu Ao's face froze.

He's been having a problem with his money chain lately.

The cash in hand is only about 200 million.

"How do you know?"

Fu Mochen rubbed the Buddha beads in his hand, smiled and said nothing:

"Almost, I just told grandpa what you did, he should be calling."

When the words fell, Fu Ao's mobile phone rang.

He picked up his phone suspiciously, and the screen showed Old Man Fu's name-Fu Zhen.

"Shame on you! How many adults still go to sue. Fu Ao was so handsome that his face was a little hideous.

Fu Mochen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled evilly and openly:

"Why should I do it myself if I can solve something that grandpa can solve?"

Fu Ao reluctantly picked up the phone.

In the microphone, Master Fu's scolding voice was particularly loud:

"Good you Fu Ao! Go against your brother in front of outsiders! Why, do you think the Fu family doesn't have enough jokes? I wish I could let others see the jokes of the Fu family? ”

Kyoto Fu family.

Old Man Fu is about to explode!

A year ago, it was because of him that he caused his leg to be disabled.

He usually holds it in the palm of his hand and is reluctant to scold his precious grandson.

He is arrogant and makes the people around him see his jokes!

Fu Ao's face was slightly angry.

Although he was not happy at all, when he thought of the position of the heir, he could only curry favor and say:

"Grandpa, I drank too much and drank confused, so I did the foolish thing and said the foolish thing."

"Shut up!"

Old Man Fu's voice was loud.

Although he is old, he still scolds without panting.

"You're not drunk, I think you think I've lived too long."

"I don't have ......"

Fu Ao sighed secretly and tried to quibble.

"Today's matter must be handled according to the Fu family's rules, and you must return to the Fu family in Kyoto before twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon, and the walls of the small black house will be inside for seven days, think about what you are doing wrong."

Old Man Fu bluntly said that he would punish him.

Fu Ao's face darkened, still trying to quibble.

"Let's go." Fu Mochen hooked his lips.

Xu Yi pushed his wheelchair, and Qin Qi put one hand in his pocket.

The venue manager suddenly stepped forward and stopped the three people:

"Miss Qin, please stay, our husband would like to invite you to come over,"

"Sir?"

Qin Qi frowned: "Who?" ”

The manager smiled slightly and said respectfully:

"Ding Yi, the people of the Ding family in Lincheng, have you heard of it?"

Ding Yi?

It turned out that today's auction venue was held by the Ding family

Qin Qi tilted his head and glanced at Fu Mochen.

Fu Mochen lowered his voice and introduced her:

"I've met Ding Yi a few times, and he's not bad. I was in Kyoto a while ago, and when I came back to Lincheng, I started to take over the business here. ”

Looking at this situation, it is estimated that it is because of Ding Yue's matter.

Qin Qi nodded:

"Take us there."

The manager stretched out his right hand and made a petition.

A minute later, the trio entered a conference room.

Ding Yi sat at the table, speaking fluent English and seemed to be conducting a video conference.

Seeing the three of them, he said sorry, closed the computer and quickly got up.

The moment he saw Qin Qi, he was slightly stunned.

Looks too young.

Probably still a minor, right?

If it weren't for the housekeeper yesterday who said that she saved Yue'er with only a few injections, he would have doubted whether she would be able to heal.

"Doctor Qin, I have admired the name for a long time."

Ding Yi's tone was very light, which was a common tone for superiors.

Listen carefully, with some respect.

Qin Qi nodded lightly, and his gaze slowly fell on him.

The man looked very young, twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a white shirt and black suit pants.

If you look closely, there are a lot of calluses on your hands, which are traces left by often holding a gun.

He's a military man?

Or someone from a special organization?

"Hello, Mr. Ding."

The two sat down, and Ding Yi and Fu Mochen greeted each other.

He got straight to the point and handed a box directly to the two of them:

"Doctor Qin, Master Fu, this is for you."

"What is this?" Qin Qi looked puzzled.