Dragon Clan: Write a diary, why is it Shura Field every day?

Chapter 85: One Cup, Ten Thousand Dollars
"It's me." His voice rang out.

"Who are you?" After a brief silence, Jiude Mai asked from inside the house.
"Ye Yang." "A creditor you promised but never fulfilled."

Ye Yang said as he stood in front of the door. As he spoke, the door slowly opened, revealing Jiude Mai's face with only eyes facing him.

"You sound like you're resentful," Jiude Mai responded unceremoniously.

"Isn't it?" Ye Yang asked back, "Now it seems that the debtor has become the master, and the debt collector has become the grandson."

"Are you so impatient?" Jiude Mai sat on the sofa in the box, leaning back comfortably.

"Remember to close the door. I don't want to be disturbed by those unreasonable waiters."

"It's not that urgent actually."

Ye Yang quietly closed the door and said, "I'm just worried that you will break your promise."

"Then let's start now." Jiude Mai tilted her head slightly.

Her long legs, white as snow, gracefully emerged from her ornately embroidered Islamic robe and gently fell on the armrest of the sofa.

The picture looks like a beautiful painting.

From the calves to the thighs, everything is exposed without any covering, which makes people wonder whether there are other clothes hidden under this robe.

It looked as if her lower body was not wearing any clothes.

All that could be seen was an extremely loose top, which was so loose that it almost covered the base of the thighs.

This kind of dress was very popular for a period of time. For men, this kind of dress is very provocative, making people want to lift up their shirts to see what's inside.

It is equally stimulating for women, who enjoy the pleasure of having men's eyes following them.

For boys and girls who are in adolescence, whose hormone levels are at their peak, it is hard not to like this kind of dress.

Although you may deny it verbally, it is always good to maintain a certain degree of shyness.

This is the meaning of Jude Mai's current dress.

However, compared with the ordinary "lower body disappearing style",
She is even more seductive and shocking. She wears a golden veil.
Under the veil, a delicate face was faintly visible, and the eyes, set off by the crimson eyeshadow, were full of charming charm.

She leaned on the sofa with one hand on her chin, her slender waist twisted into an amazing curve.

The curves of her body flowed like a snake coiling around the sofa.

Because her legs were unusually long and the sofa seemed a little short, her icy long legs were casually placed on the armrests of the sofa, looking as elegant as a snake's tail.

People often say that beautiful women are like snakes, and the scene before us is a perfect interpretation of this description.

"There's no rush." ​​After closing the door, Ye Yang found a seat and settled down.

It was not until this moment that he noticed that the VIP box on the second floor was extremely ingeniously designed.

The seating arrangement allows people in the box to witness all the action on the stage.
Whether it is the actions of the auctioneer or the display of the auction items, you can see it all.

People outside cannot see what is going on in the VIP box, and its privacy is maximized.

When guests in the VIP box want to show off during the auction and let everyone see their style, they only need to take two more steps forward, where there is a seat.

Sitting there, you can overlook the entire auction hall, giving you a sense of being the king of the world. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, this feeling of being the center of attention is irresistible.

Jiude Mai must have been sitting in that position, which allowed Ye Yang to catch a glimpse of her by chance.

Whether it is the narrow corridors or the design of the VIP boxes, they accurately grasp the weaknesses of human nature.

They are very clear about people's needs, and also have a deep understanding of what the rich people pursue once their wealth accumulates to a certain level.

"You are quite mysterious."

Jiude Mai reached out and picked up the wine on the table, took a sip,
"Is there no hurry now?"

"Is it my legs that don't look attractive enough?" Her snow-white and slender legs began to bend slowly.

The two legs rubbed against each other and swung continuously. The lights in the VIP box shone on the legs, which sparkled like glowing jade.

The gorgeous Islamic embroidered robe still held on to its last territory, looming and giving people a vague temptation. The breath of luxury suddenly spread. No one could resist this temptation.

"Even if Finkel came, he would definitely not be able to control his nosebleed."

"Excellent, especially flawless." Ye Yang commented sincerely.

If this beauty was not fighting in the sword fight, but walking on the fashion show on the New York catwalk, the whole world would be crazy about her.

Taylor Swift and other stars will be overshadowed by her. The world will only remember this Japanese girl named Mai Shude.

Her avid fans even collect every item she used and sell them at private auctions.

A smile appeared between Jude Mai's brows, and she was obviously smiling happily.

"What are you doing?" Jiude Mai asked with a smile. Ye Yang turned his head and looked at the portable wine cabinet not far from Jiude Mai.

It is essentially a small cart, but it is filled with all kinds of fine wines. This is to facilitate guests to choose and drink at any time.

Of course, this service comes at an additional cost, and the price is much higher than the normal price.

But for those who are able to book a VIP box, the extra cost of drinks is nothing.

For wealthy individuals, time is considered the most precious resource.

Therefore, any paid service that can save time is reasonable and worthwhile in their eyes.

For example, to watch a movie, although one only needs to pay ten yuan to enjoy the privileges of VIP membership, the rich often choose to save time by looking for pirated resources.
Because this time is enough for them to create greater value.

He casually took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass.

"Ms. Mai, do you know?"

Ye Yang shook the wine glass in his hand and said, "At an auction, the most worrying thing is that the seller turns to be the buyer."

Jude Mai's eyes, which seemed to be able to convey emotions, suddenly became sharp, and the crimson eye shadow at the corners of her eyes was as sharp as a blade.

But then, she seemed to remember something, and her nervous expression gradually relaxed.

"If it were me, I would do the same," she admitted.

"Raising the price is a very profitable thing."

"Are you right?"

Ye Yang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and the sour taste filled his nostrils.

Then, the sweet aroma of wine gradually spreads, which is the characteristic of real fine wine and always leaves a deep aftertaste.

The better the wine, the longer its aftertaste. "What you just drank was Feitian wine from 1980."

"Just one cup, the price should be close to $10,000, right?"

Jiude Mai sat up straight, and her seductive white long legs were once again covered by the gorgeous Islamic embroidered robe.

"How are you going to pay for this drink?" she asked.

Ten thousand dollars for a glass of wine? Isn't this robbery? I just poured a glass of wine.

Why is it so expensive? Ye Yang felt that the Anima suit he was wearing was bought at a low price.

The price of a set of clothes is only equivalent to a glass of wine. Thinking of this, Ye Yang suddenly felt that he must get a rich woman as soon as possible.

With a rich woman, why worry about not having enough food and drink? Why bother here just for a glass of wine? Although he has a black card with unlimited credit, what is more refreshing than a woman paying for herself?

"That's not a problem."

Ye Yang took out the black card.

The World Tree school emblem on the card shone with golden light under the light.

(End of this chapter)