The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 53
"Because there will be two finale treasures in this auction, those who have previously won the pet pet must settle the bill first! Prevent some sluts with swollen faces to pretend to be fat, and continue to bid without money, disrupting the order of the auction."

It goes without saying who the slut Mo Yun is talking about.

The people present followed his gaze and looked at Feng Zhuo's box with complicated eyes.

Since Feng Zhuo was born, because he has the purest beast spirit, he has always been a man of the hour in the imperial capital.

No one expected that after the loss of the beast spirit, there would be more topics about Feng Zhuo than before.

First, he was expelled from the house, and then abandoned by the prince in public, and fell into the dust from the clouds.

Unexpectedly, under the mysterious and unpredictable Nangong Palace, a ten-mile red-makeup servant suddenly came, and then on the fighting stage, he was not afraid of danger, slapped the hundred-year-old Tianling Leopard to death with a waste body, and tortured the strong Qingling to death.

Afterwards, the prince begged for peace and she refused, rebelled in public, and slapped the prince again.

Now he is still participating in the internal struggle of the Mo Pavilion.

For a moment, they really didn't know what words to use to describe Feng Zhuo.

Faced with Mo Yun's finding fault, how should Feng Zhuo respond?
When they were curious, Feng Zhuo's voice sounded.

"Young Master Mo, you are the only one in the auction house who is fat and swollen, right? If you scold Long Yu, it's fine, why are you scolding yourself? However, you still have self-knowledge and know people." It's my job!"

What does she mean by that?
The people present understood it after a little turn of their heads, and many people laughed out loud.

The sound of porcelain breaking came from another box.

Long Yu's face was ashen, who the hell did he provoke?Without saying a word, I was scolded again!

"Feng Zhuo, don't waste everyone's time with lip service, pay the bill!" Mo Yun sneered, looking at Mo Rufeng at the same time.

He was really looking forward to what Mo Rufeng would do when Feng Zhuo couldn't pay the bill.

However, no matter what Mo Rufeng does, the end will only be worse than failing all the animal pets.

"Mo Yun, your Moge family is not the only one with an auction house in this world. Other auction houses are really not as petty as you. It is said that Father Zi Xiao, your father is also so petty, right? No wonder he is just a acting master. Thankfully The old Pavilion Master is wise and determined that Mo Pavilion’s successor is Mo Rufeng! Otherwise, I’m really worried about Mo Pavilion’s future!”

Feng Zhuo's voice hadn't finished yet, the window of the box she was in was opened, and then a stack of silver bills fell from the window, "Here is 200 million taels, the extra is for you as a tip!"

Those who are interested remember Feng Zhuo's total, which is about 120 million taels, that is to say, the remaining 80 taels are tips?

Can you not be so extravagant?
How can those children of aristocratic families who tip a few dozen taels live?
However, what Feng Zhuo said is quite reasonable.

The owner of the auction house is actually worried that the customers won't be able to afford the money?

Then what kind of auction house is open?

Especially people who have spent tens of millions of taels later feel this way when they pay for the cash.

It is rumored that Mo Yun, the head of the Mo family, is wise and wise. It seems that rumors are just rumors!
Mo Yun didn't expect that the last time he said Feng Zhuo had no money, Feng Zhuo slapped him in the face the next moment.

Not only did he slap him in the face, but he even brought out the things his father cared about the most. While belittling their father and son, he also created momentum for Mo Rufeng!
His fists hanging by his sides were clenched continuously, and his teeth were "creaking".

(End of this chapter)