I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 55 The Covenant
Murong Cheng was almost choked.

As the young master, this is the first time someone has disrespected him like this!But still in front of a beautiful woman.

As a result, his mood suddenly became unbeautiful, and he wished to cut Sui Guan, who had offended him several times, to death on the spot.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Murong Cheng couldn't easily explode on the spot.

So he could only suppress the anger in his heart and save it for later venting.

Aimu naturally also heard some gunpowder smell from the conversation between the two.

She has also heard about the Murong family in the south of Shenghai City. The jade business of the other party is all over the country and has a strong influence.

For a while, I couldn't figure out how Sui Guan could take up the grudge with such a person.

But these words are not easy to ask now, she can only give up for the time being.

Looking up at Murong Cheng at the side, he asked, "Mr. Murong, what do you want from me?"

Murong Cheng heard this and said straight to the point: "Oh, nothing else! I was very interested in the moon jar you mentioned yesterday, so I wanted to contact you to buy it!"

Hearing this, Sui Guan was a little bit surprised, he didn't know what was wrong with Murong City, and he wanted to compete with himself to buy a moon jar.

But no matter who the opponent is, Sui Guan is sure to win.

"When you buy things, you have to pay attention to a first-come, first-served basis. That thing is the first thing I like!"

"You?" Murong Cheng cast a contemptuous glance at Sui Guan: "Just your dilapidated antique shop, all the rags and rags put together probably won't be able to come up with a price of 1000 million!"

"Hehe, I was underestimated by accident!" Sui Guan smiled at the fat man.

"Hehe!" The fat man also laughed meaningfully.

What kind of plane are these two poor guys doing here?

When Murong Cheng saw this, his head was full of question marks.

The identities of Sui Guan and Fatty, he investigated clearly yesterday, they are clearly two poor self-employed, even saying that they are bosses is flattering them.

But what should be the explanation for the other party's playful smile just now?

Aimu glanced at Fatty and Sui Guan curiously, wondering what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

Then, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Murong Cheng apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't make the decision on the moon vat without authorization. If you really want to buy it, I need to contact a collector first!"

"It's okay. Just contact me. I've already prepared the money. Just follow the price given by the seller at that time. I will never counter-offer!"

Murong Cheng said arrogantly, and at the same time he did not forget to glance at Sui Guan with a proud look.

It's like saying, poor ghost, why are you arguing with me?

Sui Guan didn't care too much, he now has a lot of capital in his hands, it's just a moon-fishing tank, and there is really no pressure to buy it.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call first to find out what the other party means!"

With that said, Aimu took out her cell phone and made a call.

"Is it Mrs. Chen?"

"Well, I'm Xiaoai! There is a buyer here in Shenghai who wants to buy the moon fishing tank!"

"There are two people, look..."

"Okay, I got it! You're welcome, you are an elder, a little busywork is nothing to worry about!"

After finishing speaking, Aimu hung up the phone and looked up at Sui Guan and Murong Cheng.

"How to say?"

Murong Cheng casually picked out his fingernails, as if he had a chance to win.

Sui Guan didn't show much, and looked at Ai Mu calmly.

After a pause, Aimu conveyed what Chen Lao meant.

"Mr. Chen said to follow the auction process. After the Yueyue cylinder appeared yesterday, several buyers from Shenghai have contacted him, so for the sake of fairness, we decided to hold an auction!"

"auction?"

Murong Cheng suddenly felt a little guilty. The only cash he could control now was only 1000 to [-] million. If it was really a bid, it would probably be difficult!
"En!" Aimu nodded: "Mr. Chen has entrusted me with full authority to host this auction. At one o'clock this afternoon, I will contact the guild hall to make room for an on-site auction!"

After finishing speaking, Aimu glanced at Sui Guan calmly, then turned and left.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you're thinking too much about grabbing things from me!"

Murong Cheng gestured his middle finger from the Sui Pavilion, and walked quickly towards Murong's branch in Antique Street.

As soon as he entered the store, his subordinate Xiao Wu hurried over and asked, "Master, have you got it?"

"almost!"

Murong Cheng smiled confidently, then walked quickly into the office, made a phone call to his family, and prepared to raise funds.

Soon, he walked out of the office with a full face.

Young Master Murong, who had 2000 million in cash, really wanted to yell: Who else is there?

"Brother, if this is put up for auction, the price of the moon-fishing vat will probably go up even more. After all, this stuff has so much meaning!"

In a coffee shop, Fatty looked at Sui Guan with some worry.

Sui Guan replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, it can go up whatever you want, even if it is [-] million, I will never be ambiguous!"

Back then, because of her humble status, she had no choice but to leave Aimu.

But now, he is no longer that poor boy.

Even if you can win a smile from a beauty, you will spare no expense!

The fat man said with emotion: "Oh, what is love in the world!"

"Don't think about spring there anymore! Let's eat quickly, and kill them at one o'clock in the afternoon!"

After Sui Guan finished speaking, he called the waiter in the coffee shop and ordered some steaks to fill his stomach.

Just as he returned the menu to the waiter, a notification sound came from his mobile phone.

After opening it, I found that it was a WeChat message sent by Aimu.

The content is very simple, just one sentence.

"Where are you? Hurry up and get your bank card!"

The fat man happened to see the content on the screen, and immediately clutched his heart, looking hopeless.

"Oh, it's unreasonable!"

Sui Guan glared at Fatty, and quickly replied with three words.

"I have money!"

Aimu's reply speed is also very fast, Sui Guan's message has just been sent, and she has already replied.

"Conservatively, the transaction price of the Yueyue jar is at least 500 million. Where did you find that much money?"

"I'm a Superman in full condition!"

Sui Guan entered a few words, then added a smiley face, and pressed the send button.

The fat man said contemptuously, "You're superhuman, why haven't you seen your underwear on?"

Sui Guan said unhappily: "I am Superman without underwear, are you convinced!"

At the same time, in a conference room on the west side of the hall, Ai Mu was looking at the content in the WeChat chat box word by word.

Looking at it, a beautiful smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Confident you, have you finally come back?"

Talking to himself, Aimu put the phone back in his pocket, stood up from the chair, and prepared for the temporary auction in the afternoon.

At 12:30 noon, dozens of people had gathered in the meeting room.

Most of these people were people who came to join in the fun after being informed about the auction. As for the lower half of the gasoline, they were buyers who really wanted to get the moon cylinder.

Murong Cheng was on the list, and he led his subordinate Xiao Wu, sitting on the first row of seats in the conference room, crossing his legs triumphantly, with the look of Dugu begging for defeat.

Sui Guan and Fatty arrived late, and when they entered the conference room, it was almost overcrowded.

Of course, those who can sit on the chairs are the buyers today, and those who are watching are standing at the back of the conference room.

As the buyer, Sui Guan did his part and walked towards the only two seats left in the first row.

Coincidentally, those two vacant seats were right next to Murong City.

(End of this chapter)