After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

"Brother, I think we are a bit handsome today." Feng Zhi walked beside Jin Nan and whispered.

A few black lines appeared above Jin Nan's head, "Be serious."

Cheng Sihan has two assistants beside him, one is called "White Eagle" and the other is called "Fox".

Jin Nan and Feng Zhu came with Yan Chenfeng in their names this time.

"Cheng Shao, please show your bracelet."

At the entrance of the infield, bodyguards stopped Yan Chenfeng.

Yan Chenfeng stretched out his left hand, deliberately revealing a little tattoo pattern on his forearm.

Yamada Xing once mentioned in her diary that Cheng Sihan had a dragon-like tattoo on his left forearm.

In order to ensure that the plan was foolproof, Yan Chenfeng asked someone to "draw" a pattern exactly like Cheng Sihan's on his arm.

After checking the bracelet, the bodyguard said respectfully, "Young Master Cheng, please come in."

Buyers who came to the trading site today all wore masks.

The purpose is to protect privacy.

And this happened to provide convenience for Yan Chenfeng.

"Third Young Master, long time no see!"

As soon as he entered the venue, a man with a golden mask greeted him enthusiastically.

Yan Chenfeng looked the man up and down.

He is [-]-[-] tall, with a thin body, showing two canine teeth when he speaks...

"Brother Yang." Yan Chenfeng smiled slightly, stepped forward and gave the man a perfunctory hug.

He is about the same height and build as Cheng Sihan.

Even the perfume he wears today is Cheng Sihan's usual one.

If it wasn't someone who was very close to Cheng Sihan, it would be really hard to find the problem.

"Third Young Master, how are you doing recently?" Zhang Yang's face was full of smiles, "I heard that the batch of goods you bought last time were all sold out, so you shouldn't be making less money, right?"

"It's just a small gain." Yan Chenfeng imitated Cheng Sihan's tone, "Compared to Brother Yang, it's still far behind."

"Hey, look at what you said, we are all thanks to Mr. Yuan..."

Just as he was talking, a woman with a graceful figure came from afar.

When Zhang Yang saw the woman, he quickly waved to her: "Lily, this way."

Hearing this, Lily walked over with enchanting steps, and called out delicately: "Brother Yang~"

The sound was crisp and numb, Feng Li almost retched on the spot.

Fortunately, Jin Nan gave him a wink in time, and reined in the precipice.

"Third Young Master, let me introduce you. This is my newly recruited secretary. She's still a college student. She's very tender..."

Hearing this, Yan Chenfeng frowned imperceptibly.

Zhang Yang didn't notice it because of the mask.

"Lily, this is the third young master, you have to take good care of him tonight, do you hear me?"

"Got it." Lily smiled and walked to Yan Chenfeng's side, "Third Young Master, my name is Lily, please take care of me."

Seeing this, Jin Nan and Feng Zhi looked at each other with meaningful expressions.

As we all know, Yan Chenfeng is not close to women, except Shen Zhiyi.

The women who dared to stick to him did not end well.

But the Cheng Sihan he plays is different.

Cheng Sanshao loves sex and sex, and cannot live without women.

The Zhang Yang in front of him has been pimping him a lot.

"Lily?" Yan Chenfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "The name is good."

"Thank you, Third Young Master." Bai He gestured to hold Yan Shen Feng's arm.

Unexpectedly, the man raised his arm calmly, avoiding the woman's hand, and pinched a feather from her hair.

"There is something in your hair." Yan Chenfeng blew lightly, and the feathers on his fingertips fluttered.

Lily was startled slightly.

The figure reflected in the pupils caused fine ripples.

This Third Young Master Cheng seems to be different from what she imagined...

"Brother Yang, I'll go in first." Yan Chenfeng didn't want to waste too much time on Zhang Yang, so he greeted him and walked towards the exhibition area.

Today's underground transaction is an auction gimmick.

In the exhibition hall on the top floor, there are a variety of world famous paintings.

Yan Chenfeng shuttled among the lots, looking for Yuan Bufan's figure.

"Beauty, which university did you go to?" Feng Zhi followed beside Lily, sparing no effort to get close to her.

The "fox" he plays is also said to be an old pervert who hangs out with Cheng Sihan every day.

So what he did is not considered a failure.

The most important thing is to attract Lily's attention and keep her from pestering Yan Chenfeng.

"H City Women's University." Lily replied absent-mindedly, her eyes following Yan Chenfeng's figure all the time.

Although the man next to him looked good.

But that is the famous Cheng Sanshao!

If she could be the young mistress of the Cheng family, she would be assured for the rest of her life.

"There should be many beauties in women's universities, right?"

"good."

"Then are you the school belle of your school?"

Lily couldn't stand the wind and kept nagging in her ear, so she asked him instead, "What do you usually like to do, Third Young Master?"

"Sleeping woman." Feng Shu blurted out.

"Puff...cough cough." Jin Nan, who had just taken a sip of champagne, almost choked.

Hearing this answer, Lily's face obviously became a little ugly.

She pursed her lips and asked again: "Then do you know how many women San Shao has?"

Feng Shu chuckled, "Is this important to you?"

"Why is it not important?" Lily smiled on the surface, "You don't think I'm that kind of dishonest woman, do you?"

"No, no, Miss Lily looks like a lady from everyone, how can she be on the same level as the hundreds of coquettish sluts around Third Young Master?"

"How many... how many hundreds?!"

"Just kidding." Feng Shu smiled, "I really have no sense of humor."

lily:"……"

Under Feng Zhi's stalking, Lily really has no chance to stalk Yan Chenfeng again.

During this period, he walked around the exhibition hall and found that these famous paintings are not only auction items, but also represent the "goods" that will be sold tonight.

Just like the one in front of him.

— Siren, Austria, AD 600.

The title of the painting should be a synonym for the drug, followed by the place of origin, followed by the price per gram.

This can be deduced quickly because the painting is clearly not from the European Middle Ages.

And he noticed that other people in the exhibition hall also only focused on the later years, and then hurried to look at the next one.

With the ringing of a bell, the dinner on the cruise officially began.

Buyers moved to the banquet hall and began to enjoy dinner.

It's different from a normal dinner party.

Since everyone came here with a purpose tonight, there was not much negotiation between them.

Men and women wearing masks ate quietly, and occasionally chatted with each other, all in code words that outsiders could not understand.

Yan Chenfeng sat in a corner of the restaurant, slowly cutting the steak on the plate, and asked Jin Nan in a low voice: "Did you find him?"

Jin Nan shook his head, "No."

He walked around the venue just now, but he didn't see Yuan Bufan's figure, so he must have been on guard, so he kept hiding in the dark.

At this moment, a voice sounded on the cruise ship radio:

"Dear guests, after the meal, please return to your room as soon as possible with your room card, the auction is about to begin..."