Don't follow the rules

"I'll fight with you rich people!" Ning Yao rushed over and strangled Xin Cheng's neck.

"Let go!"

Xin Cheng's voice was so strangled that he said, "Brother, let go, I can't breathe anymore..."

No. 1 stopped crying, but hurriedly got up from the ground to start a fight: "Hey, don't strangle him to death. He still owes me a meal."

An Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this good? It seems that Xin Cheng is better at coaxing children than I am."

Du Jingxiu picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "The breath is weak, the sound is like gnats, it sounds like there is only air coming out and no air coming in. If you don't pull away, Brother Xiaofu is really He’s going to be strangled to death.”

An Han heard the words and hurried forward to help. He opened his bow left and right, kicked the ground and finally rescued Xin Cheng from Ning Yao's hands. As for how much private goods were contained in these kicks, only An Han himself knew. .

"Ahem, cough, thank you." Xin Cheng said his thanks in a hoarse voice.

"Remember to treat me to dinner." No. 1 warned.

Xin Cheng laughed: "I won't forget it, let's go eat it now."

"Okay!" No. 1 cheered.

"There's no rush to eat," Ning Yao interrupted them. "You two have to sit down. I haven't figured out some things yet. It's not too late to go after asking."

An Han glanced at the unhappy kid No. 1 and suggested, "If it's nothing important, we can talk while walking."

Ning Yao: "Shut up and sit still."

Du Jingxiu put down the tea cup: "It seems that there are some important issues. Do you need me to avoid them?"

"No, just leave it there. I'll have something to ask you later." Ning Yao made everyone's arrangements clear with a few words.

After everyone was seated, Ning Yao tapped his teacup with his chopsticks, making a jingling sound to signal everyone to pay attention.

"First of all" Ning Yao looked at Xin Cheng and suddenly shouted, "Be honest!"

Xin Cheng was so frightened that he sat up straight in an instant, and his hunchback was cured: "What should I tell you?"

Ning Yao pointed at Xin Cheng's nose with his chopsticks: "What does your family do? Why are you suddenly the second generation rich?"

Xin Cheng leaned back slightly, turned his face sideways, and tried his best to avoid the chopsticks that were about to be inserted into his nostrils: "Well, to be precise, it's not the second generation of rich people. My family has already been rich for several generations..."

Seeing Ning Yao's expression gradually distorting, Xin Cheng's voice became softer and softer.

"Continue." Ning Yao knocked on the table.

Xin Cheng: "As for what my family does, it's actually quite hard to explain clearly. I only remember that I started in the industry. As for the mess now, it's too much. I'm completely blind, and I don't care much about family affairs. My sister is in charge, so I can focus on my career."

Ning Yao raised her eyebrows: "What kind of career can you do?"

Xin Cheng was surprised: "Don't you know? I introduced you to him the first time we met - the sleep tester of the haunted house."

Ning Yao was so angry that he stuck out his chopsticks: "Your uncle's job as a sleep tester in a haunted house is a bad career!"

Xin Cheng was dissatisfied: "The haunted houses I have slept in are no longer haunted. How can this not be regarded as a cause of protecting peace?"

Seeing that Ning Yao couldn't hold back anymore, An Han, the only peacemaker in the scene, refilled Ning Yao's teacup: "Control your emotions."

Ning Yao closed her eyes and calmed down for a moment. When she opened her eyes, she felt much calmer: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now."

He picked up the teacup: "You said you boarded the ship for the auction? I didn't see any relevant introduction on the official website. What kind of auction is this?" Xin Cheng explained: "Only Fafa Cruise Line dares to undertake it. High seas auctions can only be held in places that are not governed by the laws of any country. They usually auction some relatively sensitive items, so they certainly cannot advertise them on the official website with great fanfare."

Ning Yao and An Han looked at each other.

An Han took the conversation and asked, "Then from what channel did you get this news?"

Xin Cheng chuckled: "Fortunately, I asked my sister more questions before boarding the boat, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to answer the question now. This auction is confidential and will not be made public. After receiving the entrustment from the seller, the High Seas Auction House will help The seller searches for a group of buyers who are more suitable for the auction, and then the auction house takes the initiative to send news to potential buyers. For example, my sister received the news and accepted the invitation to board the ship."

He sighed: "Ordinary formal auctions do not actually require buyers to be present in person. I think I basically leave it all to the assistant. However, due to the special nature of this high seas auction, the requirements must be consistent with the target lot. The buyer had to be present in person, and my sister was stuck by the group’s affairs and couldn’t leave, so she thought of me.”

"My sister said that the 'buyers' contacted by the auction house are the Xin family, so she and I can board the ship. They had to get me up, so I couldn't see Xu Sui shed her shell..."

"Group, group." Ning Yao repeated it word for word.

"Tsk, tsk." No. 1 echoed old-fashionedly.

Xin Cheng looked confused: "It sounds like something is breaking? Did I say something wrong?"

"You didn't say anything wrong, it just broke some glass hearts."

An Han pushed up his glasses: "Maybe it's because Ning Yao's mind can imagine that the richest thing is probably 'my company', and the 'group' in your words hurt his world view and broke his guard again."

Ning Yao denied it flatly: "You insidious four-eyed boy, you are obviously the one using me to complain, so what can I do to break my defense?"

An Han pushed up his glasses again: "Okay, okay, no one has broken the defense, only the teacup in your hand has broken the defense."

Ning Yao swept the broken porcelain pieces aside with a calm expression, as if it was someone else who was embarrassed: "Let's not talk about this anymore."

Xin Cheng nodded blankly: "Okay."

Ning Yao cleared her throat: "Ahem, let me tell you something. Are you here to shoot something? If you can't tell me, forget it."

Xin Cheng looked indifferent: "Hey, there's nothing we can't say about this, isn't it just..."

"Well" this time it was Du Jingxiu's turn to interrupt the conversation, "Sorry, but I have to interrupt."

He smiled apologetically: "You can communicate about the auction items within your small group, but according to the rules and regulations provided by the auction house, as a buyer, you are not allowed to communicate with other buyers before the auction begins. Target, so I need to avoid this topic, and Mr. Xin had better abide by the rules, this is for safety reasons."

Ning Yao touched Du Jingxiu's words, which was a bit strange: "Wait, you mean - you are also an invited buyer?"

Du Jingxiu admitted without hesitation: "Yes, this is also the main purpose of my boarding this time."

"You said you were on a business trip... Oh! Is this your errand? No wonder you have to come in person." Ning Yao suddenly realized.

An Han looked at Du Jingxiu suspiciously: "Although we just had dinner together, our positions are still on opposite sides. You just told us your itinerary and mission so boldly?"

Du Jingxiu didn't seem to care: "Although it is some important official business, it doesn't hurt to tell you this peripheral information. Anyway, you will know sooner or later. There is nothing essential between me telling you personally and you asking for it yourself. difference."

Ning Yao sneered: "Are you sure that you have absolute strength to crush us, so you are not afraid of leaking secrets? You are too arrogant, young man. As a human being, it is better not to be too arrogant."

Du Jingxiu was not provoked by Ning Yao. His face was as calm and gentle as ever, and his words even showed a hint of sincere humility: "Don't you dare, I'm not good at lying. I can only say what I have to say. If I was careless in what I just said, I'm sorry, I hope you will forgive me."

"Really?" Ning Yao asked questioningly, "What's your bank card password?"

Du Jingxiu: "It's six zeros."

Ning Yao: "I believe you are a ghost!"