"Here." Ying Zijin waved, paused, "Just give it to me."

The deacon looked up and was stunned for a moment.

Before coming, he had already heard from Xize that Miss Ying was the most beautiful one in the crowd.

Even if there are ten thousand people around her, they can still see her at a glance.

But it was far less impactful than seeing it with my own eyes.

The girl just turned her head casually, her eyes slightly narrowed.

It seemed as if there was a stream of light pouring down, and the glow of fireflies fell to the ground with a tinkling tinkling sound.

It's impossible to take your eyes away.

The deacon reluctantly came back to his senses and stepped forward respectfully: "Hello, Miss Ying, this is a gift prepared for you."

He took out a box from the folding bag.

In an instant, golden light filled everyone's sight.

Ye Siqing was standing next to Ying Zijin. He was the closest and was almost blinded by the flash.

Dean Norman was also confused.

There was a moment of silence in the laboratory.

"..."

There is only one thought in everyone's mind at this moment.

Is this a gold brick specially carved into a hollow box?

The City of the World has long had no banknotes, only electronic coins.

But gold and jade have always been there.

In an era where foldable bags are all the rage, who would still use a box made of gold to store things?

Ying Zijin pressed his head. He really didn't want to take it, but he still took it and said, "Thank you."

The deacon was also a little embarrassed. He lowered his voice: "Miss Ying, I'm sorry, Mr. Laurent prefers gold. This habit cannot be changed."

The surname Laurent is also quite famous in the city of the world.

But it is not famous for its family, but for its group.

Many shopping malls, including the largest auction house, are under the name of the Laurent Group.

Although Caesar is usually aloof, as the most outstanding person in power in the history of the Laurent family, he has strong abilities and methods.

As a direct descendant of the Laurent family, he naturally took over the auction house from the previous owner of the group with ease.

"The things have been delivered, so I will leave first." The deacon nodded slightly towards Dean Norman and others, and smiled slightly, "If these tickets are not enough for Miss Ying, I can come again at any time."

He exited politely and closed the door.

Mo Feng didn't want to stay any longer and spoke again: "Bier, let's go."

Bi'er glanced at the golden box with some confusion.

But he didn't see anything interesting, so he withdrew his gaze and followed Mo Feng away.

Dean Norman also gradually recovered from the confusion about the gold box: "This is..."

"Well, just a few pieces of paper." Ying Zijin thought that she wouldn't be able to use up all the tickets, so she divided them one by one.

As soon as she opened the box, another string of golden light blinded her eyes.

Four words are being said from inside to outside - I am rich!

Everyone: "..."

Ying Zijin held the gold box expressionlessly, and one corner of the box was bent.

How should she cure Nishizawa's problem?

"Holy shit!" The male student reacted first, looking at the golden tickets, "Tickets from Laurent Auction House?!"

When Bi'er divided the votes with Xu Jingshan and others just now, of course they looked at it carefully, and they would be lying if they said they were not envious.

Tickets at Laurent Auction House have always been in black and white. When did the style change?

Ye Siqing murmured: "Not only the tickets for Laurent Auction House, but also the A and VIP areas."

And there must be dozens of pictures in such a stack, right?

"Here you go." Ying Zijin placed the tickets on the table one by one, "Take them as you like."

Ye Siqing was dumbfounded: "Junior Sister Ying, isn't it?"

"Yes." Ying Zijin took out another VIP ticket and handed it over: "Dean Norman, this is yours."

"Me too?" Dean Norman was surprised, "Don't you yourself——"

The word "stay" was blocked by the five VIP tickets in the girl's hand.

Every time an auction is announced, tickets are sold out.

Not to mention, tickets for the VIP area are not sold to the public at all.

Tickets in the VIP area can buy three lots for free, and there is no upper limit on the price.

Dean Norman has only received VIP area tickets twice.

He rubbed his hands: "Hey, okay, disciple——"

Ying Zijin glanced at him and reminded: "Dean."

Dean Norman immediately swallowed his words and said solemnly: "You should prepare carefully for the experiment in a few days. Many people are watching."

As soon as he said this, no one paid him any attention.

Everyone in Group B was carefully observing the golden ticket.

Dean Norman didn't care.

One rare day, he mixed meat with his apprentice to eat.

This mood is not ordinary and wonderful.

He put the ticket for the VIP area in his pocket and returned to his laboratory leisurely.

I took out the ticket, took a photo, and sent it to Sinai.

[Look, your junior sister is so kind. She even gave me a VIP ticket for Laurent’s auction. Why don’t you respect your teacher and me? 】

Ten seconds later, there was a new reply.

【Sinai】:I can give you all the little skirts.

Dean Norman: "..."

His apprentice is getting more and more wrong.

They even started wearing small skirts.

**

The next day.

noon.

In a coffee shop.

Ying Zijin took out a VIP ticket: "Sir, here it is."

"Huh?" Fu Yunshen recognized whose style this was at a glance. He raised his peach-blossom eyes and said, "Yaoyao, we have a good connection, and I am about to give you a vote."

He took out three tickets.

This ticket is also a VIP ticket, but it is black.

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "I want this, I'll give these to you."

Fu Yun looked deeply at the golden ticket stuffed into his hand, curled his lips and smiled: "Okay."

He raised his hand and pushed a plate of dessert over: "It was just made."

Ying Zijin picked up the fork.

As soon as she took the first bite, she said: "Did you make it?"

Fu Yun raised his eyelids when he heard this: "Well, I'm afraid the desserts here are not to your liking."

"Brother!"

A voice shouted in surprise.

The fifth young master hurried in, sweating profusely: "Brother, I've been looking for you for a long time. What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Fu Yun's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and he recognized it: "Looking for me? What's wrong?"

"I want you to compete with me." The fifth young master calmly sat down in the empty seat next to him.
To be continued...