Chapter 597

Thinking of the Italian aristocratic forces upstairs, even the Han Royal Family avoided the edge. Mu Da Shao held out his right hand and raised it slightly. His voice was cold and said, "a gentleman doesn't win people's love."

It's just a euphemism to say that he should hold his hand high.

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

Standing on the stage, the master of ceremonies gently relaxed and nodded to Mu Dashao with a smile.

He stood on the stage and waved to the person who had gone down before, asking him to take the pith washing pill down.

Then a new auction was sent up.

Upstairs.

In the largest VIP room of the auction site, you can see the Italian nobles in the mouth of the emcee.

In the VIP room, such a large French window, you can see everything at the scene.

But people outside can't see anything inside.

Around the room stood more than a dozen men with different hair color and eyes color, angular face and clear outline, and bloody spirit.

These people are vigilant and pay attention to an old woman sitting on the sofa from time to time.

At a glance, the old lady could see that it was not Italian, but Chinese.

The other side is full of white hair, but the face is well maintained, there are not too many wrinkles, energetic, and a pair of smart eyes occasionally sweep to the scene downstairs.

A well-dressed young woman came out of the compartment of the VIP room, and the other side walked towards the old woman with a cup of coffee.

"Your coffee, Mrs. Darwin."

The other side is short and fat, blonde and respectful to the old lady.

Mrs. Darwin, named an Feng, is sixty-eight years old, but she is in her early fifties.

She took the coffee from the valet in a cool, friendly voice: "thank you, dear Cathy."

The stout maid bent her lips and said respectfully, "madam, you are very kind."

An Feng gently sipped the coffee in her hand. It was the taste she liked.

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

She lost interest in a new auction downstairs.

Ask casually, "how much longer will heaven be auctioned?"

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

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

Think of that guy, an Feng tone is full of dislike.

Night paradise is Jacob's industry. The other party invested nearly 20 million yuan, but now it is auctioned at a low price of 15 million yuan.

He didn't want to lose the night paradise, so he asked his good friend an Feng to take a picture of him. He wanted to rely on the power of the Darwin family to keep the night paradise open.

Cassie said quietly, "yes, ma'am, we shouldn't have taken his trouble."

An Feng agreed very much, nodded and drank coffee again.

Her face showed an expression of enjoyment. She looked back and sighed to Kathy, the maid, "my dear, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. I'll never get tired of it in my life."

Kathy showed a happy smile and bent slightly over her: "it's my pleasure that you like it so much, ma'am."

A few minutes later, a new auction item was put on the display platform downstairs, and competitors raised their cards again and again.

An Feng takes back her sight and stands up gracefully with the coffee in her hand.

She is wearing a delicate dress. Even if she stands up, there are not many folds on the dress. It can be seen that her own etiquette is very good and has gone deep into her bones.

She said to Kathy, "honey, I'm tired and want to have a rest. Can I leave it to you?"

"Of course, madam, everything in the lounge is ready."

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