Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Wilson stared at him with scrutinizing eyes, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Liang Jincheng, "Your son looks very similar to you."

Liang Mingfeng nodded. This is an undoubted fact, and there is nothing to say.

Wilson signed a check casually, which was regarded as his favor, "Suppress the children."

Liang Mingfeng glanced at the check, as cold as ever, "I still don't want to talk about business today."

He just wanted to frustrate Wilson. Most importantly, he had another important thing to do tonight. Now that he had signed the contract, there was bound to be a banquet tonight, and he had no time at all.

This cooperation is a certainty, he is not in a hurry, no one can take away the meat in his mouth.

Wilson was bored, and left after a few more polite greetings.

The night in the United States exudes the desire for money, outlines the darkness of people's hearts, and the interlocking calculations and contempt for life are staged in the depths of the bright neon.

Liang Mingfeng lied and left his son alone in the hotel, and sent his henchmen to stay and guard him.

He drove through the streets of the city in a luxurious car and stopped in front of an inconspicuous building.

Immediately, a bodyguard in a suit stepped forward, called President Liang, and led him through the security checks and into the largest underground auction house in the United States.

The auctions here are antiques from all over the world, and they are all collected through special channels. There are many antiques that have been lost or sold by royal families and even hidden big families.

Some of them have even been lost for nearly a thousand years. For example, the Yanghu Talisman that he had already acquired, he bought at auctions like this.

Liang Mingfeng brought only two assistants, entered the auction room, and sat in his seat.

In Huaguo at this moment, the morning sun is shining warmly on the earth. Yao Anian is wearing pink pajamas and sitting in front of the computer. She asked for leave today and did not go to class. She wants to see with her own eyes that Liang Mingfeng is safe and sound under heavy siege.

Of course, she also made careful arrangements, and she didn't know why she would go there after Daddy saw clearly Brown's schemes against him.

Perhaps, he had other calculations.

There are quite a few of her people in the auction house, and at the critical moment, the big deal is to kill Brown and blow up the auction house to keep Daddy safe.

"Nanfeng." Yao Annian said in a calm voice, "I'll say it again, we must protect Liang Mingfeng."

When the affirmative signal came, she stared at the screen again, and several pictures were going on simultaneously.

The person she wanted to protect was Daddy, as long as she didn't see Daddy leave safely, her heart would be affected.

The auction started. Brown walked up to the stage, his beard moving with his movements, "Good evening, everyone."

His bright eyes flashed across the crowd calmly, and finally landed on Liang Mingfeng, with a slight smile, "Thank you for coming..."

The conversation on the scene was quickly finished, and the next step was to enter the auction stage.

Next to Liang Mingfeng was Han Yinzhen with the same oriental face. Liang Mingfeng knew him. He was the one who appeared on the viral screen at the same time as Brown. This was the first time they met.

He was alone in the risk, and he didn't plan to take any pictures today. He just wanted to find out who was behind the scenes. He believed that there were people behind Brown's scenes.

Three items in a row were auctioned off, all of which were lost by the European royal family. The third item, which Han Yin really liked, was willing to be defeated by the superimposed numbers.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down, "It's fucking unlucky."

Liang Mingfeng glanced at him very naturally, but didn't say anything.

Han Yinzhen took the initiative to talk to him, "Brother, you haven't raised your placard once, isn't there anything you like?"

Liang Mingfeng tapped his knee lightly with his fingers, "The things I'm interested in haven't come out yet?"

Han Yin really leaned his head over, "What is it? Let's hear it."

Liang Mingfeng shook his head lightly and stared ahead. Brown was introducing the next item, which was the treasure of the town house of a legendary and hidden family.

Han Yin sneered, "You like it? Who knows if it's true or not."

Liang Mingfeng neither confirmed nor denied it. Han Yinzhen stared at his side face for two seconds, with a cruel arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, even if he wanted to kill him, he would have to leave 100 billion US dollars today.

The fourth and fifth items are finished.

The sixth item came from the ancient royal family, and there are many written records, but the last but disappeared Jinsha Peony.

Han Yinzhen said to himself, "This is as famous as the Yanghu Talisman, I'm going to order it."

These words successfully caught Liang Mingfeng's attention. His eyes lit up, as if he had caught a prey, and he stared straight ahead. A video of Jinsha Peony appeared on the big screen, and Brown explained.

Han Yinzhen only glanced at his face briefly and knew he was doing the right thing.

The auction begins, with a starting price of 1000 million US dollars.

Han Yinzhen raised the placard frequently to increase the price, and for the eighth time he raised the placard, he sonorously said, "20 billion."

Liang Mingfeng held up a placard, "25 billion."

Someone raised a sign again, "28 billion."

Liang Mingfeng held up a placard, "30 billion."

Han Yinzhen raised his placard, "37 billion."

Liang Mingfeng put down the signboard, folded his arms and crossed his chest, and put on a posture of watching the show, and glanced at Han Yinzhen, with an expression that seemed to say, brother, I'll leave it to you.

The price quickly soared to 50 billion. Of course, the 50 billion came from Han Yinzhen's mouth. Liang Mingfeng got up, adjusted his suit without a trace of wrinkles, turned around and was about to go out.

Caught off guard with his hands on his shoulders, Han Yinzhen smiled, but his eyes looked cold and murderous. He used all his strength to push him back on the seat.

A handful of black things were pressed against his waist, and immediately after, a gloomy voice came from his ear, "100 billion, you take Jinsha Peony away."

Liang Mingfeng's eyes were calm, his figure was as usual, and he even breathed neatly.

Han Yinzhen was surprised by his calmness, "Don't forget, you still have a son."

Liang Mingfeng stretched his hand to the back of his waist, turned his wrist, and the thing was in his hand. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and his calm eyes met the surprised Han Yinzhen. He leaned his head over and jokingly said, "Brown How much do you pay?"

Han Yinzhen gritted his teeth, "You can't get out of here."

"Today I'll let you know who the ones who can't get out of here are."

On the stage, Brown looked at Han Yinzhen angrily. He couldn't even do this little thing well. He made a gesture casually, and the dim lights in the hall disappeared, and the venue was suddenly darkened.

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out, and the venue suddenly became chaotic. Shouts and cries filled the huge venue.

Nanfeng had special pupils and could clearly see the scene in the venue. Liang Mingfeng hooked Han Yinzhen's neck casually, aiming the gun at his temple intuitively, "Take us out."

"You can't get out, what Brown wants is you, 100 billion US dollars or your life, choose one of the two." Han Yinzhen said coldly.