As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

"Oh."

"Hi, Uncle Charles. Hello, my name is Ling Luye." The little boy adjusted his half-face-sized sunglasses and turned into a cool look.

"Is it still so cute?" The big hands, which were more delicate than women, said and touched the little boy's head. "Let's go, my beautiful uncle will take you in to play."

A group of people walked into the VVVIP lounge No. 66.

A screen as big as half of the wall was broadcasting the scene of the auction hall on the first floor in real time. Exquisite refreshments were placed on the gilt coffee table. On one side of the coffee table was a movable golden smart little half-person height with a face. A 16-inch display screen displays detailed information and pictures of tonight's auction.

Ruan Qian and Ling Luye flicked the screen with excitement and muttered something. Ling Qi didn't seem too interested. She sat on the sofa and poured a cup of hot fruit tea, drinking it slowly.

"Little Qiqi, why are you suddenly so interested in this set of ancient chess?"

"My grandfather has been looking for this chess set for a long time. His birthday is coming soon, so I want to give him a surprise." Ling Qi replied lightly.

"The boss heard you didn't come to attend this morning, so he simply kicked you over." Charles sat on the side of the sofa, his legs together, his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, his palms facing up, with an interesting look on his face.

"Who knew that this chess set would suddenly come into play in the afternoon. Oh, my boss is so upset that he couldn't even make it in time for his crappy private plane."

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At seven o'clock, the auction venue on the first floor was already getting hot, and men and women in expensive clothes were mingling with each other while holding wine glasses.

At half past seven, the auction officially begins. A Chinese-looking auctioneer came on stage and introduced the process of the auction. There were a total of twenty-five lots. Except for the people sitting openly in the venue, everyone in the other rooms bid anonymously.

The auction officially begins in Room 66.

"Ring the bell if you like something." Ling Qi looked at the people in the room and said in a light tone.

"Then can I choose a gift from here to give to Xiao Chenzi, Qiqi's mother?" Ling Luye's eyes lit up.

"It's up to you, take pictures and play with them if you like."

"Ah, it is indeed the world of rich people. What kind of place is this? You let him pat and play with you, you are like killing a child." Ruan Qian pretended to beat her chest and stamp her feet. The next second, he rushed over and hugged Ling Qi's arm tightly.

"Sister, do you still want a daughter? See if I can do it. I look good but I eat less."

Ling Qi looked at the person playing tricks in front of her and patted the ball head. "I don't think I'm going to give you money to take pictures as my daughter."

The two were performing a scene of deep sisterly love there, and the man named Charles had recovered from his petrified state. He jumped up from the sofa and pointed at Ling Luye, who was pulling his little tummy with his orchid finger. He looked at Ling Qi with an expression that was shattered by the earth, and his voice was a little sharp.

"He, he, what did he call you just now?"

"You, you actually became a mother behind our backs."

How should I put it, this picture...

Several people twitched their mouths.

"Little Golden Retriever, your reflex arc is long enough. Before Ah Ye came in, he said his surname was Ling. Besides, why are you so excited about my Qibao having a baby? Don't make a fuss, okay?" Ruan Qian looked at the people in the audience. He joked about the auction situation.

"You...I..." Charles' big brown eyes almost popped out of his head.

"I didn't give birth to him." Ling Qi explained at the right time, stopped the farce, and continued to look at the big screen, where the price of the first item was being raised.

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The auction has been going on for more than an hour.

The only VVVIP room No. 66 on the other side of the 88th floor.

A man dressed in black is sitting lazily in the middle of the sofa, holding a mobile phone in one hand and processing emails. The smoke on the fingertips of his left hand is filled with thin mist. A man with scars at the corners of his eyes is sitting on the side sofa with his head tilted up and his eyes closed. repose.

There were four handsome men on the square table behind the sofa, holding cigarettes in one hand and resting on the table with the other.

"Three."

"Ha, transfer money to Brother Qian, it's all the same."

"Damn it, I've been sitting here for over an hour and I haven't even played a single card?" Zhou Ziqian casually pushed down the cards in front of him and lit a cigarette. "Take a break, take a break, I have to collect some precious calligraphy and paintings for my old man later, I can't put all the money in your pockets."

"Come on." Jiang Sheng, who was next to him, laughed and kicked him. The four of them stood up and left, walking to the sofa and sitting down.

The auctioneer's voice came from the big screen: "Twelve million once, twelve million twice, twelve million three times."

The hammer fell.

"Congratulations to Room 66 for successfully bidding on Lot No. ."

There was a burst of sighs and comments from the venue on the screen.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this? Are you crazy? Are you going to the auction house to buy some goods?" Zhou Ziqian clicked his tongue. "How many things have been taken at this moment?"

"I don't think I'm worthy of sitting here." Lin Xingci nimbly dodged a blow, smoothly manipulated the people under him, and said faintly, "Am I not worthy of standing among the rich? Now let's go to the auction. Is this all the fun?"

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