The cruise ship is still very fun, here gather celebrities from various countries, there are customs and foods from various countries and places, and there is even a dragon country special snack street on the third floor.

After eating and shopping like this, it was finally time for the auction.

The auction on the cruise ship was jointly held by several auction houses whose names could be counted, so Ming Mei was very interested.

Ming Mei put on her long dress and took Wei Hang to the auction hall.

"Miss Ming, Mr. Wei, this is the seat number of your two, please put it away~" The waiter bent over the bright two with a respectful smile on his face.

Ming Mei nodded and walked into the venue with Wei Hang.

Entering the venue, he handed the seat card to the guide, who also bowed to the two, and held a ring in front of Mingmei: "Miss Ming, please put this commemorative ring on your thumb." "

The position of the bright two is in the first row, and there are just a few people behind Wang Zicong.

Wang Zicong glanced at the seating order, and sure enough, with Ming's status, Mingmei had to sit in the first row anyway.

Qin Feng's understanding of Mingmei is only Kyoto No. 2 Courtyard, and he knows that Mingmei is definitely not simple, but after looking at this ranking, he still understands that the gap between Mingmei and them is not just the upstart of the magic capital and the old tycoons in Kyoto.

Not long after Ming Mei sat down, she suddenly heard a noise from behind: "What about the organizer? Where is

the Chinese organizer?"

Ming Mei frowned, why did this person shout and step on cockroaches?

Turning his head, a middle-aged man wearing an island costume shouted with a dissatisfied face.

The staff on the side heard the man's voice and immediately trotted over: "Mr. Ichiro Kojima, is there any problem?" Ming

Mei recalled the surname Kojima, and vaguely remembered that it seemed to be the surname of the boss of the island nation of Nikon.

Nikon is a well-known camera manufacturer in the island nation.

Over the years, with the development of technology, people's demand for cameras has become less and less, and Nikon's annual sales have gradually declined, and it has slipped out of Japan's stable first-line brand.

The man named Ichiro Kojima said with a disgruntled look: "Yaga, how can you arrange me next to inferior East Asians! I am a citizen of Citi Country! How can I sit next to inferior East Asians?

Because Ichiro Kojima pointed his finger at Wang Zishang and others when he said these words, although Wang Zisao and the others did not understand the Chinese of the island, they could understand more or less that this Kojima Ichiro was talking about them, so they all frowned.

Wang Zicong does not understand island Chinese, but he still understands some proper nouns, such as baga, such as East Asian, such as inferior.

Combined with Ichiro Kojima's expression, Wang Zisao could guess a little bit of what he was saying, so his face was not good.

The staff member frowned, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Ichiro Kojima, we arrange the seats according to the order of boarding the ship, not by racial skin color, please don't embarrass us..." Before the staff finished speaking, Ichiro Kojima

raised his hand and slapped him: "Hachiya Road! I want to complain! I want to tell your manager, you dare to snub me, the heir of Nikon Co., Ltd., who has the nationality of Citi!"

Other staff members on the side also noticed the noise on this side, and hurried to this side, two staff members blocked the staff who were slapped to the side, and another tall and strong male staff member stood in front of Ichiro Kojima with a smile, bowing slightly to Ichiro Kojima: "Mr. Kojima, may I ask Bob what offended you?"

Before Ichiro Kojima could say anything, Akira spoke, "Mr. Jack." Ming Mei looked at the sign on the chest of the tall male staff member and called out his name: "Please invite this Mr. Kojima out of the auction hall." I don't think tourists sitting in the front row will like people sitting behind them. The

male staff member named Jack narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the bright left hand, which had a blue commemorative ring on his thumb.

Jack bowed slightly to Mingmei: "Okay, Miss Ming, we will invite Mr. Kojima out, I am very sorry for disturbing your mood."

After speaking, Jack straightened up and made a look at the two behind him.

The two looked at each other and stepped forward and pulled away Ichiro Kojima: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kojima, please leave the auction hall."

Ichiro Kojima's eyes widened in disbelief: "What? What are you talking about? I am the heir of Nikon Corporation, I have the nationality of Citination!

Jack stepped forward: "Mr. Ichiro Kojima, I am the manager in charge of the staff of the auction hall, my name is Jack, you have something to talk to me."

Ichiro Kojima choked, and then shouted: "You are so daring, you don't drive these low-class East Asians out, and you dare to let me leave here? Do you know who I am? Do you know how much money I donate to Citicountry? Before

he finished speaking, Jack bent down again: "Mr. Kojima, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will invite you out of here in an unconventional way."

Ichiro Kojima's face was ugly, but he suddenly saw a person who had just come in, and his face brightened: "Mr. Liam!"

Also the auction head of the auction hall, the senior executive of Sotheby's Auction House, Liam.

Mr. Liam looked puzzled, "What's going on?" Ichiro

Kojima hurriedly said, "Mr. Liam, your staff is too hateful!

Liam turned to Jack and asked, "What's going on?

Jack replied, "Sir, it is Miss Akira's request to invite Mr. Kojima out of the auction hall."

Liam's eyes flashed, with a false smile on his face, he turned sideways and bowed to Mingmei: "Miss Ming, it's really brilliant for you to be appreciated in this auction!" After

speaking, he said to Jack with a smile: "Don't hurry up to meet Miss Ming's request?

Saying that, Jack waved his hand, and several staff members stepped forward to take Ichiro Kojima, who had an ugly face, away.

Liam stepped forward and smiled at Ming Mei and said, "Miss Ming, I wonder if you are satisfied with our handling results?"

Liam knew that Ming Mei was saying that they were slow, and he had to smile on his face: "Thank you for your valuable comments, we will correct it." Ming

Mei didn't bother to listen to Liam's hypocritical diplomatic rhetoric, waved his hand and didn't care.

Wang Zicong and the others on the side were dumbfounded, and they all looked at the ring on Mingmei's hand.

This ring is blue overall, the ring seems to have the shadow of a cruise ship, and the band is pure silver, which looks very expensive.

Wang Zicong glanced at the entire auction hall without a trace, everyone who participated in the auction had a commemorative ring, but only a few people sitting on the first side, including Mingmei, were blue rings.

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