Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

On the way home, Baishang took out a card from his suit pocket and handed it to Bai Ze: "Brother, there are two million in this card, and the password is the last six digits of the card number. At the auction tomorrow night, Weiwei had a fancy Whatever you like, you can buy it for her with this money."

Bai Ze is much richer in business than Bai Ze who practiced martial arts in the mountains.

But he can't spend too much money now. After all, he has decided to use the entire company's efforts to deal with the Tongjia Enterprise. He wants to get a share of the pie this time, and he can't give too much, otherwise the funds will not be able to turn around.

Bai Ze reached out and nodded.

It was night, and the evening breeze in early summer was still chilling.

Bai Chuwei took Bai Ze and got in Qi Mo's private car to the auction site.

Bai Ze became more and more puzzled, how could Bai Chuwei, a cousin, know Qi Mo, the head of the eighth family?

And it seems that Qi Mo's attitude towards Bai Chuwei is very respectful.

Qi Mo naturally booked the box on the second floor. The decoration was luxurious. The large balcony in front allows you to clearly see the main platform in the middle of the main hall on the first floor. It is dotted with bead curtains so that you can't really see the VIPs in the box.

Qi Mo smiled gently: "Old ancestor, you can tell me what you are interested in later."

Bai Chuwei licked melon seeds, glanced at him obliquely, and said disgustingly: "Prodigal cub."

Qi Mo: "..."

Since the last time he was fascinated by the female anchor and rewarded more than one million soft sister coins, his ancestors thought he was a prodigal.

In the box not far away

Tong Yunrou looked at the absent-minded Duan Xiuqi, and looked at Tong Qingyan with some happiness.

If it weren't for the niece Qingyan to come together today, Duan Xiuqi would be afraid that she would not come to the auction with her.

Tong Qingyan smiled and said, "Uncle Aunt, this is the first time I have come to an auction to play."

Without raising his head, Duan Xiu played with the rose bracelet on his wrist, "I am not your uncle."

"It won't be long," Tong Qingyan said awkwardly, "I seemed to have seen Fourth Master just now."

Duan Xiuqi finally got a little interest, "Duan Feihan is always going to the Three Treasures Palace. He must have something to buy when he comes to the auction. Is he in Box 9?"

The auction has finally begun, and the first few rounds are all ordinary things.

Bai Chuwei cocked her legs and drew a charm with a pen in a bored manner, Bai Ze's eyes straightened as she watched.

After drawing four or five pictures, Bai Chuwei didn't even breathe. If his master was here, he would have knelt down and shouted for advice from senior.

"The next lot is a snow lotus from Snow Peak on the plateau, with a starting price of 660,000."

Bai Chuwei immediately put down the pen and pressed the bell decisively.

Press the bell once to increase the price by 50,000.

Box 09 also followed.

However, within four or five minutes, the price of this snow lotus rose to 2.3 million.

Bai Chuwei suddenly became a little annoyed. The market price of this snow lotus was only two million yuan, and it would not be worthwhile to go higher. Although she had money, she didn't want to be taken advantage of.

But she couldn't let her abandon this elixir that seemed to be available soon.

Our ancestors never wronged themselves.

Qi Mo and Bai Ze watched Bai Chuwei's face turn from sunny to cloudy, Qi Mo beckoned a waiter and said in a low voice: "Go and check, who is in Box 09."

Bai Chuwei looked unhappy and said: "Tell him that I can promise him a small request, or I can let him go out in the future to see what the sword is like in the sky."

The waiter who got the tip immediately went to Room 9 to check the people excitedly. Five minutes later, the waiter ran back with an ugly face and said tremblingly, "Can the guests in Box 09 ask anything?"

Bai Chuwei was startled slightly, her face increasingly ugly: "What request does he make? Do you want to go to heaven?"