In public, Jiang Tingxu was not very funny. The man wiped it a few times, but the woman dodged and took two napkins from the table:

"I'll wipe it myself. Let's go," he said, taking the lead.

Men follow women with gentle eyes, which can kill the dead!

After driving all the way, the burning feeling on my face faded slightly.

"Are you finished?"

Otherwise, why do you still have this free time to attend laoshizi's auction?

"If everything has to be handled by the boss himself, what else should the people below do?"

I have to say, what men say is very reasonable.

As a boss, you really don't have to experience everything. The more this is, the less you can get the hearts of the people below. Everyone will have a kind of doubt!

Mo Boyuan has always been very confident of his vision in looking at people. Therefore, he has always been confident and bold to leave things to the people below.

I won't personally participate unless necessary.

Jiang listened to Xu pout and didn't want to talk to the man.

.....

The car drove slowly and finally stopped steadily half an hour later.

When the couple arrived, the auction had not officially started, but many people had arrived in advance.

The entrance inspection is very strict. The invitation letter must be verified and confirmed to be true before it can be put in.

However, as soon as the couple got off the bus, someone came forward:

"Mr. Mo, madam, please come this way."

Hiss!

Sure enough, there will be privileges everywhere.

The party walked directly through the VIP channel. They didn't meet anyone on the road. When they went up to the second floor, they were led directly into the box.

It is said that people who can be in the box on the second floor are people who can shake the world by stamping their feet all over the world.

And all the boxes add up to only eight!

After the couple followed the man in, all the lights in the box were turned on.

Naturally, everyone on the first floor found it.

"Well, that box..."

"Isn't it the mysterious boss behind j.m.m?"

For a time, the voices downstairs became louder, almost all about the mysterious boss behind j.m.m.

Mainly, this man is so mysterious that he has hardly been exposed to the public.

Mr. Mott, the current CEO of j.m.m., attended every appearance.

As for the big boss, everyone has been curious for a long time.

Upstairs, in the box.

Jiang Xu's ears are good. He still hears something about the discussion downstairs: it sounds like these people are very afraid of someone?

That's not true.

Many chives were cut in the famous battle of your man.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents!

However, no matter how many thoughts you have, you can only bear them in your heart.

Who let this, really dare not provoke!

Jiang listened to Xu eavesdropping for a while and felt no interest. He sat on the chair and drank the tea he had just brought in:

"What will be auctioned today?"

Mo Boyuan congealed, then took out a beautiful booklet from the table and handed it to him:

"It's all in here. See if you like it."

Um?

Jiang listened to Xu Leng and took it.

The meaning of men is very obvious. Just look at it. If you like it, let's buy it!

Others, don't worry!

Jiang listened to Xu sitting on the chair and turned over the booklet, mainly because it was too boring.

Only this group of capitalists are interested in participating in this kind of auction.

Also, ordinary people can't even enter the threshold.

Looking at it carefully, time doesn't pass so slowly.

When Jiang listened to Xu's complete booklet, he knew about today's auction.