Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Qiang Mo's slender fingers tapped on the table habitually, as if she had such a card.

Nodding his head, he asked directly:

"Can I pick up the lot?"

The payee nodded and said:

"OK, just a second."

Afterwards, special personnel packed the Ming flute and carefully handed it to Qiang Mo.

The latter evoked an evil and charming smile, she had never treated this broken flute so carefully.

Taking the flute handed over by the other party, Qiang Mo turned around and hugged Yuan Xi away.

The action... was inexplicably familiar.

*

At this time, in the private room on the second floor of the auction house.

Feng Ban appeared in front of the display screen with a calm face, staring at the picture frozen there, his whole person exuding an icy aura.

An old man sat beside him. Even though the years had softened his face, it was not difficult to see the chilling air of his youth.

"Feng'er, what do you think?"

Feng Xun turned his head slightly when he heard the words, with a rare respectful attitude:

"The grandson thinks the Yuan family is a shield."

The old man was the head of the Feng family, Feng Zhenghua. I saw him smile and asked with interest:

"How did you get it?"

Feng Xie's lips curled into a hint of confidence:

"The person next to the Yuan family girl is not simple."

He didn't answer the words of the old man directly, but he pointed out Qiang Mo's extraordinary identity, which is equivalent to expressing his opinion indirectly.

Feng Zhenghua nodded in approval, yes, he squinted his eyes, that boy... not easy...

There was a hint of danger in Feng Ban's eyes. He had just sent someone to check all of Qiang Mo's information, but what he got was just an ordinary file that couldn't be more ordinary.

Ordinary...even a little suspicious.

The people who can slip away from his hands, even in that top troop, are only a few.

Now, a young man with a mediocre resume can actually make him look clueless... Really, amazing...

Old Master Feng noticed something was wrong with his grandson and asked:

"What, do you know Feng'er?"

Feng Xun stared at the evil boy on the screen and replied:

"Grandson no, know, know."

Feng Zhenghua looked at his grandson suspiciously, why did he think Feng'er's expression was a little weird...

Well, I guess he thought too much. The old problems still haven't been fixed, alas...

Shaking his head, Feng Zhenghua stopped paying attention to this matter, and said to Feng Ban casually:

"This boy still needs to find out. Send someone to check it out."

Feng Ban replied in a low voice, looking forward with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

*

Outside the auction venue, Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows at Yuan Xi and pointed to a hidden place behind them.

Yuanxi understood and did not speak much, pretending not to see it.

Qiang Mo looked at Chi Zhi in the car not far away, reached out and pressed the communicator:

"I'll go shopping with Miss Yuan, don't wait for me."

Then cut off the phone.

Chi Maple is a little confused, the boss's tone is wrong, and Sister Xi, when will the boss call Sister Xi "Miss Yuan"?

As a subordinate of Qiang Mo, this tacit understanding still exists.

Chi Zhi glanced at Qiang Mo, who was leisurely not far away, and knew that the boss must be doing something again.

Started the sports car, and seemed to drive directly away from the auction, but in fact, it quickly turned at an inconspicuous place and stopped.

...

Qiang Mo continued to walk towards the path with Yuanxi, chatting without a word.

Suddenly, Qiang Mo's footsteps stopped, and a wanton smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth:

"Good show, start."