Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

Qiao Yuhuan was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"thank you."

"No need to."

Qin Muchen's attitude is still very cold.

Qiao Yuhuan looked at his icy profile and noticed something wrong, but she didn't think much about the specific reason.

The enviable voices around her had already covered her sanity.

...

The auction begins.

Because of Qin Muchen's words, Qiao Yuhuan was asking the price crazy.

As if to prove to Gu Shinian how good her relationship with Qin Muchen was, she went all the way.

I don't care what the lot is, just call the price all the way.

The eyes of the audience were all on Qiao Yuhuan.

The smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't be concealed.

After taking three shots, she constricted a little bit, and put on a girl’s unique feminine posture, and said, "Mu Chen, isn’t this look good, but I really like all these things. ."

"Then buy it."

Qin Muchen dropped your words and said, "It doesn't matter if it's all photographed."

Qiao Yuhuan seemed to be waiting for these words again.

She likes these things everywhere,

Even, many, she didn't look at it.

However, these are not the main points.

The point is that today, if she can buy all these lots back, then she will be the focus of global attention.

Qiao Yuhuan pursed his lips excitedly,

The next situation is even more out of control.

Qiao Yuhuan screamed the price frantically, and took a total of 18 lots in the audience at an incredible price.

Every time she shouted a price, she glanced at Qin Muchen.

After realizing that he didn't show any displeasure, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then continue to bid.

The whole audience could only stare dryly.

They gritted their teeth even more as they looked at Qin Muchen beside Qiao Yuhuan.

Qin Muchen, no wonder.

Come here to work as a local tyrant.

Eighteen exhibits, the prices add up to hundreds of billions,

However, it was not a blink of an eye for Qin Muchen.

No matter how much everyone hates, they can only bury it in their hearts.

The auction ended with an incredible speed.

After the end, even the curator was a little unstable.

He excitedly took the stage to give a speech, and then ordered someone to come over with a contract and asked Qiao Yuhuan to sign it.

Qiao Yuhuan held the pen, still in that arrogant gesture, and signed his name.

Then he politely handed the pen back and said thank you.

The curator stood by and said excitedly: "Then bother you two, pay the money. A total of five hundred and seventy million."

Qiao Yuhuan pursed his lips and looked at the man beside him quietly.

Everyone's eyes were also on Qin Muchen's body.

After all, not everyone has the ability to spend money.

Only Qin Muchen.

But, one minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes passed.

Qin Muchen didn't make any statement.

The curator was waiting anxiously, but didn't dare to urge, so he reminded him lowly: "Mu Shao, it's time to pay."

Qin Muchen was holding a glass of water, took a sip, held the glass, and calmly raised his eyes: "Yes."

Then, there is no more text.

Qiao Yuhuan couldn't sit still: "Mu Shao, this, a total of 507 billion, these 18 auction items."

"Oh."

Qin Muchen still reacted very lightly, and then, as if being impatient with being urged, looked at the curator, then at Qiao Yuhuan, and said, "Then you will pay.