Thinking of the Italian aristocratic forces upstairs, even the royal family of the Han family avoided it, Mu Dashao stretched out his right hand and raised it lightly, and said in a cold voice: "A gentleman does not win people's love." ”

What to call him high is just a euphemism.

He knew that if he continued to bid, the other party would definitely fight him to the end.

The master of ceremonies standing on the stage spoke lightly and nodded to Mu Dashao with a smile.

He stood on the stage and beckoned to the person who had gone down before, asking him to bring the Cleansing Pill down.

Immediately after that, a new auction item was delivered.

Upstairs.

In the largest VIP room where you can see the auction site, there are Italian nobles who are talking about the master of ceremonies.

In the VIP room, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows allow you to see everything on site.

But people on the outside can't see what is inside.

Around the room, there were more than a dozen men with different hair colors and eyes, angular and well-defined faces, and bloodied bodies.

The men were wary-eyed, and from time to time they paid attention to an elderly woman sitting on the couch.

The old woman could tell at a glance that she was not Italian, but Chinese.

The other party was full of white hair, but his face was well maintained, without too many wrinkles, and he was in good spirits, and a pair of shrewd eyes occasionally swept to the scene downstairs.

A smartly dressed young woman walked out of the booth in the VIP room, and the other party walked up to the old woman with a cup of coffee.

"Mrs. Darwin, your coffee. ”

The other party is short and stocky, blonde and blue-eyed, and has a respectful and strict attitude towards the old woman.

Mrs. Darwin, named An Feng, is sixty-eight years old this year, but she looks like she is in her early fifties.

She took the coffee from the valet and said in a cold but friendly voice, "Thank you, dear Cassie." ”

The short and fat maid curled the corners of her lips, still respectfully, "Madam, you are too polite. ”

An Feng took a sip of the coffee in her hand, which was the taste she liked.

For so many years, she only liked Cassie's craft.

Downstairs was bidding on a new lot, and she lost interest.

Casually asked, "How long will Night Heaven be auctioned?"

"At this rate, it will take an hour at the earliest, ma'am. ”

"Oh my God, it's been too long, Jacob really gave us a problem this time. ”

Thinking of that guy, An Feng's tone was full of disgust.

Night Heaven is Jacob's property, and the other party invested nearly 20 million, but now it is auctioned for a low price of 15 million.

He didn't want to lose Night Paradise, so he asked his friend An Feng to take pictures of it for him, wanting to rely on the power of the Darwin family to keep Night Paradise open.

Cassie said in a calm voice, "Yes ma'am, we shouldn't have taken his trouble. ”

An Feng nodded very approvingly and took another sip of coffee.

With a look of enjoyment on her face, she turned back to the maid Cassie and sighed, "My dear, your craft is getting better and better, and I won't be able to get tired of drinking it for the rest of my life." ”

Cassie smiled pleasantly and bent slightly over her, "It's my pleasure that you like it so much, ma'am." ”

After a few more minutes, the display table downstairs was replaced with new auction items, and the competitors raised their cards again and again.

An Feng retracted his gaze, took the coffee in his hand, and stood up very elegantly.

She was wearing a delicate dress, even if she stood up, there were not many wrinkles on the dress, which showed that her etiquette was very good and had been deeply rooted in her bones.

She looked at Cassie, "Honey, I'm tired and want to go and rest for a while, can you leave it to you here?"

"Of course, ma'am, everything is ready in the lounge. ”