"Qiyao."

The young man whose name was called felt the soles of his feet get cold, and he felt an inexplicable desire to escape from this embarrassing situation quickly.

The two eyes looked at each other.

You can notice that Quan Jin's eyes looking at Qiyao have become a little strange. That kind of alienation that makes people scared.

“Daddy!

Qi Yao suppressed her panic and said in a dramatic tone: "Why are you here?"

Quan Jin stared at Qiyao with suspicious eyes.

However, the young man opposite him showed no signs of panic that his secret had been exposed.

"I also want to ask, why are you here?"

Quan Jin also asked back: "Aren't you from a lower-class family? How did you come to this reception?"

When Quan Jin left the lower-class family, Qiyao did not follow him.

In addition, identity and guarantee are required to hold a reception.

How did Qiyao get in?

"Ah ha ha ha." Qi Yao was panicking inside but smiling stupidly on the outside.

In just three seconds.

I thought of a perfect excuse: "Well, it's such a daddy. After you left the five-star academy of the low-class family, I suddenly received a message saying who the young master was."

"He asked me to come here and take a picture of something."

Qiyao quickly stretched out his hand, pointed at the box on the auction table, and said very seriously: "This is it."

"He also said it was not convenient for him to come forward."

"He asked me to come all the way to the fine family reception. No matter how much the final auction price is, he will pay for it. I didn't want to come, but he insisted that these things have something to do with you, daddy."

"And he couldn't trust others, so he came to me."

Qi Yao's palms were sweating, but on the outside, he looked exactly as he should.

After hearing this, Quan Jin almost believed it.

From Kyushu to Fengjiang, he recognized Miss Su, knew the name of Yinjing medicine, escaped from the hands of an invading general unharmed, and paid a sky-high price to take pictures of the box. This is really...

Is it really Qiyao from Kyushu?

"You said, the young master asked you to take the photo?" Quan Jin asked without any emotion in his voice.

Qiyao nodded repeatedly.

He raised his hand as if swearing: "Really, Daddy, this is the good thing the young master asked me to do."

Far away at the Fengjiang headquarters, the young master took the blame for some reason:...

Everyone sitting in the lobby was frightened by Quan Jin and Qiyao's endless bidding.

They all sat in the same place without daring to come together to watch the fun.

The atmosphere in the VIP room was a bit dead.

Be quiet for five seconds...

Ten seconds...

"Then what's the price for you and me? Ten billion! You idiot!" Quan Jin couldn't maintain his fairy demeanor, stretched out his hand, and slapped Qiyao on the forehead.

The smoke made Qi Yao's eyes flash with stars.

"I'm not thinking that the young master will give me money to do something for me, eh eh eh..." Qiyao explained forcefully while covering her forehead.

"Daddy, I was wrong."

Quan Jin looked at the box on the stage.

When I think of... no, I can't think about it, my hands are so itchy that I even have the idea of ​​stealing the box.

Quan Jin can't afford a loss of 10 billion.

She took out the chip.

A phone call was made to the young master who was far away at the Fengjiang headquarters. Suddenly seeing Quan Jin's movements, Qiyao thought Quan Jin was going to get a black card, so he said in a trick: "Daddy."

"Anyway, Sir Alex is rich and generous, so why don't you ask him to give you some money..."

However-

Before Qi Yao could finish his proud words, he seemed to have heard some particularly horrifying title, and his throat seemed to be stuck, unable to make any sound.

Even the heart is in an instant.

Porphyrin!

Jump to the throat.

From Qiyao's pupils, it can be seen that Quan Jin placed the chip on his lips... and suddenly asked the man who looked like an immortal from the Nine Heavens:
Chapter completed!