I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 270 Will he stand in line with Prince Mo's Mansion?

Outside, don't use your real name.

This is also taught by Master Meiren.

Yun Qing, taking the first two characters of her real name, is a bit more heroic, and she still likes it quite a bit.

"It turned out to be Miss Yun." After Baili Pojun took over the signed contract, he glanced at it and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it just so happens that there will be an auction today, which will be held in half an hour. We will Arrange the Snowy Miao Knife and the Wanling Crossbow, and give Miss Yun a satisfactory result in the shortest possible time."

Yun Qingcheng nodded: "Very good."

Just in time, let her take a look at the strength of Zulong Auction House, "Can I participate in this auction?"

"Of course." Baili Pojun said, "Miss Yun is the highest VIP of our bank. As long as it is an auction held by our bank, as long as you have time, you can move to the Tianzi No. [-] VIP room at the venue at any time to participate in the auction. Of."

"Tianzi No. [-]?"

"That's right." Baili Pojun explained, "Tianzi No. [-] VIP Room is used to receive the highest-level VIPs in the auction; the room where Miss Yun and Ling Shi are now is Dizi No. [-] VIP Room , specially used to receive the most senior members consigning treasures."

Yun Qingcheng said in his heart, it's really good for them.

Sincerity is enough.

There was still half an hour before the auction started.

The snow-colored seedling knife and the Wanling crossbow have already been taken away by specialists. To prepare for the auction, they need to be recorded and backed up, so that the auctioneer can familiarize themselves with the characteristics, advantages, efficacy, power, etc. of the treasures.

Baili Pojun personally supervised the work of the commissioners under him to show his importance.

In the next half an hour, only Yun Qingcheng and Mo Bai were left in the VIP room at No. [-] Dizi.

"Master, what do you think of this Baili Pojun?" she asked.

"Yes." Mo Bai said two words.

Yun Qingcheng understood: "That is to say, we can make friends."

Mo Bai said: "It's fine to make ordinary friends, but don't make deep friends. A businessman values ​​profits, and we don't know if he has already stood in line in the court, in case of accidents."

Yun Qingcheng was slightly stunned: "The Baili family, isn't the clansman never participating in politics as an official?"

The corners of Mobai's lips curled up in a mocking arc: "Little Qingcheng, you are still too simple. A businessman who can shake the economic lifeline of the entire Jiyu Kingdom is not a pure businessman, but an imperial businessman. How many people are secretly staring at Baili Pojun, and how many royal families want to win him over. The bustling world is for profit, and the world is for profit. As long as you can come up with enough interests to shake him, standing in line is just a blink of an eye thing."

Yun Qingcheng was stunned when he heard that.

There are still very few beautiful masters who can say such a long word at once.

However, she understood that he was teaching her the principles of life, telling her some unspoken rules of officialdom and shopping malls, so that she would not be blinded by some hypocritical illusions.

It took her quite a while to completely digest the profound meaning of what Master Beauty said.

Then, she asked a sentence——

"If I can come up with enough benefits to shake Baili Pojun, will he stand with King Mo's Mansion?"

This time, it was Mo Bai's turn to be stunned.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, his heart seemed to be held by a soft little hand, it didn't hurt, but it was a little tight, as if he was about to be out of breath.

After she understood a certain law in the shopping mall and the officialdom, the first thing she thought of was the interests of King Mo's Mansion, that is, the interests of the paralyzed man lying on the hospital bed.

(End of this chapter)