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Naturally, Mo Bei Feng did not continue with the task he had left behind. He obediently stayed in the mansion with the Ivan Family members, treating Mo Bei well. Although he did not know why the Young Lord had asked him to bring the Chinese over, he could tell from Young Lord's words that he had to serve this person well. Pen & Curiosity & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Guo, we've already received the person. We should be there in ten minutes." Vittorio smiled. "When we get off the plane, I'll show you a little bit about Naples."

"Mr. Vittorio, there's no need for him to appreciate the charm of Naples. If there's anything good to eat, you can take us there." Little Ling Mo looked at Vittorio and said with squinted eyes.

"Bro, go ahead. If something happens in Naples, I, Vittorio, won't have to stay." If it had been a few years ago, he would not have dared to say so. At that time, Naples had its own black force, and the Mafia's main strength was in Milan, but now Naples, like Milan, was a Mafia that ruled the sky with one hand.

Guo Xie smiled as he got off the plane. Vittorio followed behind him. Two bulletproof enhanced versions of Aston Martin led them to a huge manor.

"Bad brother, the place where they live is really big. Take a look at our house. Although there are quite a few courtyards, we still have a lot of people. After we return to Huaxia, shouldn't we also rebuild our big yard?" Little Ling Mo whispered.

"Sure, but we have to go back to the Martial City to get them. The capital's land is too expensive, even the best places are occupied." The imperial city was indeed a good place, with many rogue cultivators hiding in the city and taking up their places, he couldn't just drive them away, right? But the martial city was different, he could set up a formation and gather the spiritual energy at home, and although Vittorio's manor was not small, but in terms of cultivation environment, it could only be described with one word.

"My dad is in Naples." Vittorio asked a middle-aged man beside him.

"The boss has already arrived at Naples, but he hasn't come to the manor yet. The boss said to call him when you get to the manor. Also, tell the Chinese people to rest in the guest room, should we call him over now?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I'll give my dad a call. You guys lead these two honorable guests to living room number 1, and then invite that Chinese friend to the living room as well. If they need anything, just do as Mr. Guo said." After saying that, Vittorio nodded to Guo Xie and picked up his cell phone to call his father. Guo Tai and Ling Mo followed the middle-aged man into the living room.

"Abu, you guys have arrived at the manor, I'm currently drinking tea with some old friends of mine, tomorrow morning arrange for me to meet up with them, the day after tomorrow when the auction starts, give the six Snow Muscle Dans to Julio and let him take a look at all the details of the auction, if he sees anything, go and negotiate with Julio, give him whatever you want." Old Vittorio, the Italian Mafia godfather said into the phone. Abu is a nickname for young Vittorio, and only his old man would dare to call him that.

"Dad, don't worry, I know what to do. Let's eat together tomorrow morning. This time, the Chinese guy's name is Guo Xie, his medical skills are amazing." His father also laughed.

Guo Xie and Little Ling Mo walked into the room. Seeing the spirited Mo Beifeng, Mo Beifeng was momentarily stunned. "You two, how did you get here? Were you two also captured by them?" Mo Bei shouted loudly.

"Mr. Mo, we already told you yesterday that you are a guest invited by our young master, and these two are also guests of our young master." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Our Young Master will be coming over soon. You two can continue chatting." With that, the middle-aged man walked out.

Brother Mo, originally, we were prepared to come to find you ourselves, but we met Mr. Vittorio, so we came with the plane. This auction is quite close to the Ivan family, so I want to follow them. Guo Qiang said with a smile.

"Brother, what kind of friendship do you have with Vittorio? This is the Italian one. " Mo Bei gave a thumbs up as he spoke.

"It's okay, I have a good relationship with him. You can call your partner here in Italy to avoid affecting your business." Bei Feng dialed the number of Cyril, the owner of a good business in Naples. The way he dealt with the situation caused him to be taken aback.

"Mr. Mo, when we found out that you and Mr. Vittorio knew each other, we didn't need to spend so much effort to get tickets to the auction. The five million you gave me has already been transferred to your card. You are a friend of Mr. Vittorio, so I don't dare to accept your money." Cyril replied respectfully. Before Bei Feng could react, Vittorio had already entered the room.

"Oh, you must be Brother Mo as mentioned by Brother Guo Nai, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Vittorio, I didn't explain your situation on the plane and made Brother Mo suffer. Tonight, I will arrange some programs for you to play with." Vittorio said with a smile.

Mo Bei Feng was surprised once again. This Vittorio before him had been mentioned by many when he was doing business in Italy. How could he be like this? When he was in Milan, Vittorio had sunk to the bottom of the sea countless times.

"It's just a misunderstanding, Mr. Vittorio. There are some things I need your help with this trip to Italy." Mo Bei laughed as he spoke.

After lunch, Guo Ergou and Ling Mo were arranged to rest at a luxurious place in the manor. Bei Feng followed Vittorio to meet up with a few Italian businessmen, and in Vittorio's eyes, the only way to build a good relationship with him was with him. The Italian merchants who had not paid attention to him before all extended their olive branches for him, causing him to feel that foreign countries were like his own country, where people were easy to deal with.

"Bad brother, to tell you the truth, what's so good about foreign countries? Look at those things you found in the Las Vegas collection room, there's nothing valuable at all. I feel like we won't be able to get anything from this auction in Italy." Little Ling Mo pouted and said.

Guo Que shook his head lightly as the Mysterious Light Yin Yang Mirror that saved his life appeared in his hand. Being able to find such a thing in Italy was a worthwhile trip.