Soldier King Roams the City

Lin Yan shook his head, "I don't know, but I've seen her endorse the jewelry posters. Luckily it wasn't for the wedding, it was a sign for the Imperial family, otherwise it would really be a mess!" There were really many people commenting like this online. Everyone said that Mo Yanyan's temperament was too noble and cold, and that the person who wore the jewels on her body seemed like a royal princess.

"Boss, it seems like you're really paying attention to Mo Yanyan, read the comments on the internet as well." The sudden familiar voice startled Li Mi. Beside her was a man with a full beard, and his voice sounded exactly the same as Hu Li's.

"Hu Li?" Li Mi asked in surprise.

"Hey, Little Chili Pepper, I thought we were already very familiar with each other. You actually only recognized me now!" Once she said that, Hu Li regained her composure, it was hard for her not to recognize him even if she wanted to. Immediately, three black lines appeared on Li Mi's forehead, "You're wearing that ghastly appearance, it's hard to recognize you even if you want to!"

"You didn't recognize me either?" A man with pockmarks on his face, who was standing beside Lin Yan, also spoke. Although he had lowered his voice, it was Li Bin's specialty.

"Brother Hu Li, Brother Bin, why are the two of you acting like this?" Xia Yingying asked, puzzled.

"Aiya, isn't it because our boss is too pale looking? If we don't dress up now, we won't be able to intimidate those people at the auction." The reason why the people in the auction maintained their identity as Wolf King was because they needed the Wolf King's protection. They thought that the other members of the Wolf King's mercenary group had not joined, and were afraid that they would lose their protective umbrella and keep the secret themselves.

Therefore, Hu Li and Li Bin changed their appearances and joined the auction, cooperating with Lin Yan to manage the place together.

"The auction is about to begin. Come, come. Old rules, we're leaving with a bet!" Li Bin interrupted them and said, "I bet on that fat Boss Zhu. As a wholesale dealer in antiques, he would definitely be willing to pay a huge price for it."

"Tsk, I just feel that Boss Zhu has too much money and no eyes. He definitely doesn't know what's good for him, so I bet on that super well-built female boss, Ming Xuan." Hu Li retorted.

"Lin Yan, who did you bet on?" Li Mi propped up her chin, raised her small face and asked him, seeing how he was smiling, her face immediately fell, "Lin Yan, you don't want to bet on that Mo Yanyan right? As a celebrity, does she even know what antiques are? "

"Do you know anything about antiques? If I put you in the VIP room, would you take a picture of it? " Lin Yan asked.

"I'm willing to bid on it because it's yours. Although I don't understand, I still have to give you face!" Li Mi said gloomily, what an unenlightened fool, he didn't even know that a girl like her wouldn't even be able to work at his company. The thoughts at the back of his head!

"I feel that Mo Yanyan definitely thinks the same as you." Lin Yan pursed his lips. Mo Yanyan's identity being here was no longer a secret. At the same time, he had also revealed his identity to Mo Yanyan, so he was completely sure that the other party would appear.

"Narcissist, she is a big star. There are many people chasing her, so they will pay extra attention to you!" No matter what, Hu Li and I will make the same bet, the first thing I'll say is that you will accompany me for the night, you have to follow me no matter what I do! " Li Mi continued to blink his eyes at Lin Yan.

felt that Li Mi's luck with women was simply tormenting. Who knew how many tormenting methods this spirit elf girl had, it was impossible for anyone to defend against her.

"Then I'll be the same as brother Lin Yan, I'll bet on Mo Yanyan. She will definitely have the ability to pay for it. " Xia Yingying said softly, seeing the two of them in a deadlock, he took the initiative to help them out.

At this moment, in a small room in the corner.

"Miss, Boss Mo is here." The black clothed bodyguard respectfully bowed his head in greeting to Mo Yanyan, behind him was a white haired but spirited old man in a suit, the wrinkles on the old man's face was not many, his skin was also lustrous and elastic, Mo Yanyan happily got up from the chair, she was dressed in a tight gold dress, the outline of her slender and beautiful body, her oval face and watery eyes were sparkling, her eyebrows looked extremely good, but her heroic and seductive aura made her seem like an expensive painting.

Normally, when she pursed her cherry lips, she would give off a noble and estranged feeling, but as long as she smiled, that sense of distance instantly disappeared, causing people to feel that she was very elegant and agile. When she saw the elders, she was naturally happy, happily welcoming them, "Grandfather, why are you here too?"

"I heard that some fans wrote a letter to you. Not only did it directly expose your background, they even sent you an invitation card? How can I not worry about this? I will definitely personally take a look! " The old man sat down, supported by Mo Yanyan, "Yanyan, did you bring me that letter?

"Grandfather, the letter is here." Mo Yanyan passed the letter to the old man, his face full of depression, "I did not find any fingerprints on the letter, and Sister Li had also asked around for me. Paper and ink were very ordinary, and the handwriting did not match the handwriting library.

"Yanyan, then are you going to take that treasure?" The old man fiddled with the letter in his hand. He believed in the ability of his daughter and her manager, Sister Li. If neither of them could find anything of value in the letter, then it would be impossible for him to do the same. The letter was as meaningless as a piece of scrap paper. He casually threw it on the table, "What is it that's being auctioned today?"

He knew about this underground auction, but he had never put it to heart. His identity did not require antiques to hide his face, and if he really needed antiques, he only needed to casually take out two pieces of his basement collection.

"Red Glazed Blood Lotus." When Mo Yanyan looked at the auctioneer on the stage opening the box of treasures, his expression was a little absent-minded. He said the name together with the auctioneer's introduction, but what Mo Yanyan said gave off a different feeling.

The old man's expression immediately changed, "Yanyan, are you sure it's our family's lost Red Glazed Blood Lotus? Is that for real or fake? "

"Grandfather, since we are so far away, we have no way of distinguishing its patterns. Only by obtaining it can we confirm its identity. Besides, regardless of whether the Red Glazed Blood Lotus is real or fake, Grandpa, you know that I will not allow any other Red Glazed Blood Lotus to fall into the hands of anyone other than us, the Mo Clan."