"I said you bid for the location, hurry up, it's too late..."

Seeing that there were not many people, the market had already begun to be cleared and closed, Zhu Fengfeng didn't care about other things. Wen Jing didn't need to consider the point of directing the situation. Just fill in the bid form directly.

"Why is Mr. Wen joking? You're not anxious?"

"No? If Miss Su didn't get into the title this year, she would likely be the top star again. Who would have thought that those people were so cruel? I heard that Mr. Wen had put a lot of money on Ms. Su to win."

"No matter how anxious you are, you can't do it like this. Isn't this a nonsense? Who has ever seen a gambling stone like this? Even the heads of the Shen family have no such ability, right?"

"That's right, young people nowadays have a high starting point and don't know how hard it is to not have enough food. Spending money is like drinking water and eating..."

Because of Zhu Fengfeng's strange outfit, many people who thought they knew something would not leave, but surrounded the dark marking field, watching others spend money like flowing water and have different thoughts.

Zhu Fengfeng and Wen Jing spent two million in a short time, and as soon as they came out, they saw Matsumoto and his group not far away.

"Have you not told you not to offend me, Wen Jing? Now, have you ever thought about what price you should pay?"

Wen Jing was so arrogant that people wanted to beat him, but Zhu Fengfeng curled his lips silently.

"Master Wen, this is a misunderstanding..."

"When I kill your whole family, I will explain to you this is a misunderstanding. I hope you can still laugh at that time!"

Wen Jing was well-known to everyone for being domineering and unreasonable, but he completely pressed Matsumoto on the tombstone that he could not afford to lose.

Although Young Master Wen is arrogant and domineering, he is not a person who makes trouble. Now he wants to kill Matsumoto's whole family. Matsumoto must have touched the hearts of others.

A group of people who thought they knew the major secret went back to take sides, but Matsumoto was so angry that he was absent.

Qingyi did say that Wen Jing could not be provoked. The dignified young master of the Wen family actually used such despicable means, despicable and shameless!

Whether Matsumoto deserves sin or suffers, the public market has finally ushered in the most important moment.

However, Zhu Fengfeng, the most likely bidder, was ordered to rest in the room because he was "weakened so much that he needed to rest in bed."

"At least, let me take a look. I'm wearing the previous clothes and no one will notice it. OK, okay, okay, Brother Jing..."

After working hard, the result is now out. The most exciting time has come, and she doesn't let her watch. Zhu Fengfeng is so anxious that he scratches his head. He is not good at acting cute and cute.

pity……

"Baby..." Gudong, he was so soft-hearted that Wen Jing was still struggling to stick to the principles.

"There is nothing good today, but I've known it a long time ago. You're a waste of time when you go. Didn't you agree to make a big splash tomorrow? Be good and obedient."

"..." Did he treat her as a three-year-old baby? She is still obedient and obedient, but she is not obedient!

"Baby, don't force me to take special measures. You know, I hope you can adapt..."

"I won't go anymore, I won't go anymore!" He actually threatened her, but threatened her with that kind of thing, Wen Jing, you're done!

Zhu Fengfeng returned to the room happily, holding a pillow as Wen Jing, using all his eighteen martial arts skills, and he was exhausted and sweating all over his body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, it's for your own good that the eldest young master doesn't let you go. What if you are discovered? Who knows if Matsumoto's grandson will use any tricks..."

"Don't mention him, we can still play happily. Tiantian, Jingjing, hurry up, let's play cards..."

Wen Jing came back with everyone in joy and saw Zhu Fengfeng, who was pasting stickers as hanging money, and the Huo sisters who were black-faced, were really stunned.

"Jingjing, what do you think, it's your turn, hurry up, I have the last word."

"..." Is it still time for her to retreat now? Will the eldest master dismember her five horses later?

The lady was unhappy before and couldn't even mention the nature of playing cards. The two sisters proposed the funny way to draw turtles. Every time the lady won, she would write a word on her face. Then, now this dark face has already endured... Wen Jing's turtle turtle... only eggs left.

When the eldest young master knows that this bad idea was made by her, she will be flirting with her again...

Next time, you must be able to withstand the temptation of the lady, and you can never do this again.

"Baby, don't you want to know what happened today?"

Tang Ju, Shen Qingyuan and others were shocked by Wen Jing's words, and Zhu Fengfeng completely treated him as air.

If there is anything to be curious about, she already knows when she looked at Shen Qingyuan's face that had picked up money when she went out.

"Bomb! I won, Tiantian, give me the pen, hurry up, the last word..."

"I'll write for you, what do you want to write?" Knowing that the little girl was angry, Wen Jing patiently coaxed her, but was so scared that Huo Jingjing sat on the ground with a thud.

"It's OK, write it, egg, Wen Jing's turtle bastard's egg."

Zhu Fengfeng did it on purpose. After saying that, he held his arms and looked at him leisurely.

"..." The lady became more and more naive, and it was thanks to Mr. Wen who could indulge her.

Tang Ju didn't seem to be worried that Wen Jing would be angry and embarrassed. Shen Qingyuan looked at it and slowly felt relieved.

"I'm so angry? You guys go out and leave the registration book... Okay, thank you for saving me face. Now there is no one, so you can punish me anyway."

"..." How else could she punish him? She couldn't beat him, but couldn't bear to scold him, but she was still tortured herself?

"I can't bear to let it go? I'm not angry anymore, huh? It's not that I won't let you go out. I'm worried that Matsumoto and the others have guessed that tomorrow's bright appearance will not achieve the effect you want."

"Hmph!" Some people are willing to spoil unconditionally, and no matter how rational a person is, they will gradually become spoiled. Zhu Fengfeng puts it aside and refuses to accept his explanation.

"Baby made me look big today. We have a total of 71 pieces of wool in our name, which is eleven more than Matsumoto's family..."

"Really? Let's take a look..." Zhu Fengfeng quickly took out the small notebook she used to make records before and compared it with the registration book.

"It's not bad, I see how he's still showing off this time."

Several treasures were snatched from Matsumoto. Zhu Fengfeng felt better and better, and even Wen Jing was much more pleasing to him.

"Tomorrow's Mingbiao, let Matsumoto and the others see what a real stone gambling master is. When the baby takes action, he will let them get out of the way."

"Smooth" But Zhu Fengfeng had to admit that she was coaxed.

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ps: Hang money, you know, in many places in the north, during the Chinese New Year, they will use various wrinkled paper to cut out patterns or characters of blessing, long strips with tassels, and stick them on the door to attract wealth and treasures.
Chapter completed!