Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

Everyone looked at each other, and no one raised the price anymore.

They buy it to preserve its value and make money, but this old man buys it to collect it and play with it. There is no comparison.

Bai Qian took out an unlimited bank card and accepted the 600 million transfer.

With her hacking skills, it would be easy for her to get a card even if she was a minor.

The Qing Dynasty aunt watched helplessly as the old man bought Bai Qian's junk for 600 million.

Jealousy transformed her beyond recognition.

Her eyes went dark and she fell to the ground on the marble floor.

Her limbs were curled up, and a jealous and vicious expression was still frozen on her face.

Like an ugly toad.

The 20,000 yuan that Mo Tao gave was also transferred to Bai Qian's card after deducting the appraisal fee.

Only at this time did the old expert realize that Bai Qian dared to come for the appraisal even though she was penniless, and she was really good at getting something for nothing.

This shows how confident you are in your own vision!

The jealousy of the people around Bai Qian is like a surging river, endless.

Bai Qian stepped over the dead body of an old Qing dynasty woman who was blocking the road.

The Qing Dynasty aunt spoke ill of her many times, but Bai Qian was too lazy to respond.

If a vicious dog bites you, would you bite it back?

Naturally, we have to find its owner.

Stew it and eat the meat.

If the aunt of the Qing Dynasty comes to seek presence again, stewing it would be a piece of cake.

Bai Qian's chubby figure disappeared in the crowd.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of the antique street, she was stopped by someone.

A group of people stood with their hands hanging down, looking well-trained.

The leading man in black walked over.

"Little girl, our young master invites you!"

The tone was polite, but did not brook refusal.

"Okay." Bai Qian smiled. The day-to-day life is boring, it would be nice to have some color.

The leader was a little surprised.

The little fat boy didn't even ask who their young master was, nor did he ask what the matter was. He just went to the meeting alone like a fool.

This guy either has some strength or is just a bit stupid.

The man in black is more inclined to the latter.

Bai Qian followed the man in black through the huge auction hall and took the special elevator to the top floor.

The top floor is as spacious as a football field and is decorated magnificently.

"Master, I've brought you here."

The man in black pushed Bai Qian in and then closed the door.

The light and shadow in the room flickered, and it looked like a private KTV box.

There was no princess. There were only two men. One was sitting, and the other was standing with his hands hanging down.

Bai Qian was attracted by the man sitting on the European-style sofa at first sight.

I don't know him, but he looks pretty good.

His features were beautiful, his lines were smooth, his eyes were as dark as the deep sea, his shirt was as white as snow, and he was extraordinary.

"Mr. Mo, this girl is the one who first beat up Huang Mao and Scar Li, then caused a scene at the stall of Mo Tao and his son, and even extorted 2 yuan from them."

Steward Mo Mingli reported respectfully, his tone revealing hatred for Bai Qian.

It can be seen that he is standing on the opposite side of Bai Qian.

Mo Tao and his son claim to be distant relatives of the Mo family, but in fact they are distant relatives of the steward Mo Mingli.

They just have the same surname as the Mohists.

With Mo Mingli backing them up, they naturally acted arrogantly and made a lot of money in just half a year in the Antique Street.

After suffering a loss at Bai Qian's hands today, Mo Tao went straight to complain.

When they were reporting the crime, Huangmao and Scar Li also came over with bruised faces and noses. After checking the surveillance footage, they found that both groups were talking about the same little fat girl.

This is why Mo Mingli came to Young Master Mo to complain.

Mo Liancheng raised his eyes and looked at Bai Qian with a lukewarm gaze.

Bai Qian looked straight at that gaze and maintained a polite smile.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

If the enemy moves, strike back with thunder.