Chapter 1132 One Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Five
Mo Bei pretended to bow his head and arrange his collar, something crossed his eyes, and when he looked sideways, he was automatically hooked: "How to cooperate?" ”
Slayer got up: "Follow me." ”
That's it?
Feiying was a little dumbfounded, after all, he still hadn't come back to his senses at the scene just now.
Fortunately, the young master of the Feng family didn't recognize Bey.
Otherwise, they will have to give an account of both their lives.
That's it
Two people plus a flying eagle walked out of the auction area one after the other.
What was left was eyeliner planted all around.
These eyeliners, Mo Bei saw them when he was on the second floor.
And Feng Nai only had the opportunity to see the layout clearly after he came to power.
He didn't move, but the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses never moved away from the tall figure for a moment.
Miss Etiquette didn't know why the aura around this person was so cold, she held the original stone in her hand, and only called in a low voice: "Mr. Feng." ”
Feng Nai retracted his gaze and took the rough stone, behaving no different from usual.
The man in the corner saw it and nodded to the other side.
The field of view at the auction was then vacated, leaving only half of it unmoved.
The other half is surrounded by a window on the second floor, with a very business design, with a bottle of red wine on top of a long white table, as well as decorated flowers and pasta steak that has been served.
The soft music came from the piano next to it, and even though there was an auction below, there would be no noise because it was pressed against the glass partition.
The moment he picked up the knife and fork, he revealed his unkind side: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, I've been playing with you down here for a long time, and it's time for you to show a little sincerity to cooperate with us." ”
"I've always been sincere." Mo Bei put down the knife and fork: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Andre meant. ”
"Sincerity is not just talking." Slaying Long took a bite of beef, the steak was not cooked well, and even the redness inside could be seen: "When Mr. Zhao came, someone must have told you to give me something, didn't he?" ”
"That's what you're talking about?" Mo Bei mentioned the briefcase on the sole of Feiying's feet, as if he didn't care: "The secretary asked me to give this to the partner, I opened it and looked at it, there was nothing in it that didn't even seal the document, I don't know what he meant by giving me an empty briefcase, Mr. Andre wanted?" ”
As she spoke, she placed her briefcase on the dining table and pushed forward with her left hand.
The person next to the dragon slayer frowned and said in the local dialect: "How can it be empty, is this loser not paying attention when he looks at it, and he doesn't see things." ”
"Take it down and examine it carefully, if he really didn't get it, I'll let him not even have a chance to go back." Dragon Slayer was smiling as he said this. So judging by the expression
The local language is very complicated, and no one would think that this young master of the Zhao family can understand it.
However, when they looked down at the briefcase, no one noticed Mo Bei's left ear, except for the flying eagle.
The Eagle knows what it means to move.
It means that the interpreter assigned to them by the comprehension steward has arrived, and has already contacted bey!
This is undoubtedly a lifesaver for them
But when exactly did it happen?
Who is the other party?
At the time of the auction, he didn't see anyone who looked like he was coming out of the consulate.