After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

It is indeed very scary when women quarrel.

But when men quarrel, there is no need for women to have anything to do with it.

It was also the first time that Nan Huang saw Nan Lin and Xi Guangyao's quarrel skills. She stood there silently admiring it.

Xi Guangyao smiled and said: "My Xi family is deeply rooted and has luxuriant branches. It doesn't matter if I send a few business to beggar. However, my Xi family group is not the only one in the Imperial City. The Rong family chaebol is the real terror. Think about it. To gain a firm foothold in the Imperial City, Mr. Zhu, I’m afraid you won’t be able to do enough.”

Nanlin smiled and replied: "Mr. Xi, please speak politely to each other. I'm not as understanding as you think."

After saying that, the two men's eyes met fiercely for a moment.

After their eyes separated, Nanlin took Nanhuang away. Nanhuang glanced at Xi Guangyao, whose face was ashen, and asked Nanlin: "Brother, how much have you eaten?"

Nanlin said leisurely: "Not much, probably only tens of billions."

"puff."

Nanlin glanced at her with disdain and said: "If you have some control, you are not a person who has never seen the world. It's only a few tens of billions, how can you be like this?"

Nanhuang couldn't help laughing: "No wonder he doesn't even want to look at you."

Nanlin said: "The market value of Xi's Group is hundreds of billions. There is still food to eat, so take your time."

Nanhuang couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. A few seconds of silence were held for Xi Guangyao.

"Brother, after a while, you can give me Qilin Entertainment Company and I can play with it."

Nanlin smiled and said: "Why, are you going to join the world?"

Nanhuang nodded: "Yeah. You have to give yourself a name."

Nanlin smiled softly.

At the auction, the Kirin Zaibatsu was placed in the middle of the first row, which was the best position.

Nan Lin sat down with Nan Huang. He handed the auction cards to Nan Huang and said to Nan Huang: "The silk Fahan carpet must be photographed. Apart from that, you can do whatever you like with the rest. Shoot. Don’t worry about money, brother doesn’t have much else but money. Do you know?”

Nanhuang played with the cards in his hand and responded with a smile. "Okay. That's great, brother."

Nanlin's ears turned red and he patted her head. "You're so grown up, and you're still acting like a spoiled brat."

What is really unfortunate is that Xi Guangyao's position happens to be right next to Nanhuang. Next to Nanlin are the two masters of the Rong family, and next to them are the Miao family, the Fu family and others.

Xi Guangyao glanced at Nanhuang with contempt: "A beauty is a disaster."

Nanhuang: "..." I want to knock him.

The auction begins.

The first dish was a Ming Dynasty porcelain bowl. Nanhuang liked it and waved the sign.

Xi Guangyao happened to like it after seeing it and waved the sign.

Nanhuang didn't want to let him go because of that sentence about beauty causing trouble. So I just made a fool of myself.

Xi Guangyao turned his head and glared at Nan Huang: "Did you do this on purpose?!"

Nanhuang said calmly: "Who asked you to speak ill of me?"

Nanlin couldn't help but laugh.

The next lot is what Nanhuang likes, so take it. If Xi Guangyao likes it, she will also shoot it.

Xi Guangyao's face turned the color of pig's liver with anger, and he said to Nanlin and Nanhuang: "You two are in the same boat, colluding with each other, and colluding with each other!"

Nanhuang looked at his sign and looked at Xi Guangyao angrily: "I can't help it, it's just that I have too much money."

Xi Guangyao almost vomited blood.

Fu Ya, who was sitting next to Xi Jing, whispered: "Miss Amanda, it's not good for you to do this. Aren't you afraid that Mr. Zhu will be angry when you spend money like this?"

Nanhuang smiled and said, "Miss Fu seems to be taking a little too much care."

After speaking, she smiled and said to Nanlin: "Are you angry?"

Nanlin laughed twice. "It's too late to be happy, why are you angry? Isn't it just for you that I make money?"

His words were so domineering that the ladies sitting behind him turned red with jealousy.

Fu Ya was stunned and murmured in a low voice: "It's so reasonable to spend a man's money."

Nanhuang has a good ear. She chuckled and said to Fu Ya: "Miss Fu, if you have a man spending money on you like this, you can feel confident."

Fu Ya pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Xi Guangyao was so angry that he picked up his cell phone and secretly took a picture of Nanhuang's profile, and sent it to his good brother Rong Wuye who didn't come.

Xi Guangyao: Let me tell you. This woman, and Zhu Lin next to her. They are truly the two worst villains in the world! From now on, we brothers will work together to kill them both!

The rain in the Imperial City has long since stopped.

In the Imperial City Cemetery, Rong Wuye has been sitting here all day.

Yang Bodao: "Fifth Master, the charity party has started over there. Zhu Lin has made an appearance. Look, this is a photo taken by the reporter at the scene."

Rong Wuye glanced at him casually and finally remembered this man.

"Zhu Lin made a very high-profile appearance this time. He took most of the items auctioned at the charity party. He should be planning to make a splash in the Imperial City."

Rong Wuye hummed indifferently.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and Rong Wuye's mood is getting lower and lower.

These days every year are when Mr. Rong Wu is at his most irritable.

Yang Bo didn't dare to say too much, so he shut up and didn't say much.

At this moment, Rong Wuye's cell phone lit up.

I didn't plan to watch it at first, but when I picked up the phone, the face recognition function automatically turned on after it was activated. The screen jumped and Xi Guangyao's message popped up.

Xi Guangyao: Let me tell you. This woman, and Zhu Lin next to her. They are truly the two worst villains in the world! From now on, we will punish them both to death together!

When Xi Guangyao couldn't do anything, he came to him for help.

The man was chatting with interest, but immediately after, she saw a close-up photo of the woman's soft side face.

At this moment, Rong Wuye suddenly stood up.

"Fifth Master?!"

Rong Wuye shouted and pushed the phone to Yang Bo: "Who is this woman!"

Yang Bo was frightened by the Fifth Master's momentum. He looked at the photo and compared it with the live video: "She is the female companion of Zhu Lin, the Qilin chaebol. Her name is Amanda."

The English name Amanda is obviously a pronoun, and the other party did not give her real name.

Rong Wuye's face tensed up instantly, and his cold black leather boots stepped on the cold, rain-covered concrete slab.

"Fifth Master! What's wrong?!"

"Go to the auction!"

Rong Wuye's expression became terrifying, and Yang Bo and a group of bodyguards quickly followed.

After getting in the car, the man looked at the photos taken by reporters at the scene over and over again.

Even though she put on makeup to disguise herself, he was very sure that this woman was Nanhuang.

In the night, inside the black luxury car, the deep man's voice was hoarse. "You're back."

Yang Bo sat nearby and asked people to quickly investigate Zhu Lin and Amanda.

Rong Wuye said to the driver impatiently: "Drive faster."

Yang Bo said: "Fifth Master, even if we drive 200 yards, we can't catch up with the auction."

Rong Wuye looked ugly.

Yang Bodao: "We are currently taking pictures of the last lot, a silk Farhan carpet. Miss Amanda seems to want it very much. Mr. Xi started to argue with her."

The man's knuckled fingers paused lightly, slid away the phone, and sent a message to Xi Guangyao.

Fifth Master: I want that carpet.

Fifth Master: There is no upper limit.