Fang Mo endured his blushing face and turned off his phone with a strong breath.

He glanced out the window twice, trying to divert the attention of his little brother.

Soon, the taxi arrived at the entrance of a courtyard behind the Beijing Washington Hotel.

It is rented today and used as an auction site.

There were many high-class dignitaries among the guests, so there was a small suitcase in front of every parking space in the underground parking lot.

There was a pile of thick masks in it.

There were two doormen standing at the gate, also distributing masks to guests entering the auction site.

Because it is a dark web auction, many guests may also have the idea of ​​hiding their identities. At this time, the mask prepared by the organizer is just right.

Fang Mo and Chu Zihang received the masks, but they did not enter the venue immediately, but walked around twice.

"We haven't had breakfast yet. The auction will only start in the afternoon. We have enough time to study clearly which wave of dark web forces are hosting today's auction."

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of the two of them.

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, the rear glass lowered, revealing He Xiwan's pretty face inside;

"You two came quite early today!"

Next to He Xiwan, a pair of bright eyes under Shen Biyao's mask noticed Fang Mo and Fang Mo, and looked slightly moved.

They worked overtime last night to prepare, and they probably didn't even get a good rest.

In the end, he was able to get up early and rush to the venue. He was obviously interested in this matter.

"I go to bed at two o'clock and get up at six o'clock. The King of Hell praises me for my good health."

Chu Zihang yawned and responded with a smile.

'Puchi'.

Both women in the carriage chuckled lightly.

I have to say, 'Xuan' has a sense of humor in him.

Fang Mo and Chu Zihang greeted them and prepared to leave to avoid attracting attention.

Who knew that at this time, a Maserati suddenly approached and almost hit the Mercedes-Benz.

Finally, he used what he thought was a cool emergency brake to stop slowly, attracting the side glances of several passers-by around him.

"Baguio, I went to your apartment and happened to catch you getting into Miss He's car. The auction just started in the afternoon. Don't worry too much. I will definitely help you get those photos and never let them spread. "

Hearing this, Fang Mo and Chu Zihang subconsciously glanced at the man in the Maserati.

The man's hair was meticulously combed, and he had a smile on his face like a successful person.

It’s just that I will definitely help you get those photos. Isn’t this a bit too absolute?

Among Shen Biyao's fans, there are many wealthy people!

Hearing this, Shen Biyao shook her head;

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your kindness. I just want to try my best to get the photos."

"If it's an astronomical number, I think there's no need to be obsessed with those few photos. After all, it's just a few pictures."

"Even if it spreads, the impact will not be too great. After all, if fans lose their followers just because of indecent photos, then no matter how perfect I behave, one day they will leave."

"I'm not RMB, so I can't be liked by everyone."

Hearing this, the man known as Mr. Qin smiled;

"Baguio, you are still too humble. If you are willing to participate in more business activities, I estimate that your popularity will skyrocket again."

"What's more, you are now at the peak of your career. I will not let any negative news that is detrimental to you spread casually. Don't forget, the company is the most solid backer for you artists."

After saying this, Mr. Qin looked at Fang and Mo; "Who are these two?"

He Xiwan said calmly before Shen Biyao;

"These two are my friends. We happened to bump into each other nearby and stopped to chat for a few words. What's the matter? Mr. Qin?"

After hearing this, Mr. Qin's frown slowly relaxed;

"Oh, it's okay, he turns out to be Miss He's friend!"

"We are planning to have breakfast. Baguio, Miss He, and these two friends, why don't we come together?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo chuckled and said;

"No, you can just go. I'm here for a trip, so I just want to take a walk."

"I heard that there are several courtyard houses worth hundreds of millions around here. I have never seen those ancient buildings with a long history that can be passed down for so many years."

"So if I want to worship, I won't disturb you."

After saying this, Fang Mo pulled Chu Zihang and walked in another direction.

Mr. Qin didn't take the two of them too seriously. Fang Mo and Chu Zihang were dressed low-key, just like standard passersby A, B, and C.

It would be crazy if it would attract the attention of Mr. Qin, who has a higher eye than his head.

When Mr. Qin led the two girls into a nearby coffee shop, he smiled and said to He Xiwan;

"Ms. He, although as an outsider I shouldn't say this, you are the heir to the He family of the Central Bank after all. When it comes to making friends, you should consider young talents of your own age."

"To some extent, you can choose to abandon some useless friendships in the past."

"After all, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. There are three, six, or nine grades of people."

"It's natural for us to make friends. The quality of the friends around us is too low, and it's easy for others to look down on our social class, Miss He."

Hearing this, He Xiwan looked thoughtfully in the direction where Fang and Mo were leaving, and immediately squeezed out a hint of amusement;

"What Mr. Qin said makes sense. Some friends should indeed reduce their interactions with each other."

After saying this, He Xiwan pulled Shen Biyao towards the other direction of the street.

"Mr. Qin, I have something else to do right now. Shen Biyao and I will go to another place to have breakfast. You can eat by yourself!"

Mr. Qin was startled when he heard this, and immediately there was a hint of livid color between his brows.

"If this little girl hadn't been reincarnated well, what qualifications would she have to mess with me?"

"I'm kind enough to teach you a little bit about how to behave, but you're actually trying to show off to me?"

"You are so ungrateful. One day I will press you on the bed and rub you hard sooner or later."

Staring at He Xiwan's graceful figure, a trace of greed appeared in Mr. Qin's eyes.

Looking at the backs of the two women, one is as slim and elegant as an immortal, and the other is jewel-like, lively and cheerful, and is clearly a lady.

If he could have He Xiwan and Shen Biyao serve him at the same time, that would be a beautiful thing in the world!

The next moment, Mr. Qin licked his lips;

"It's all because of Shen Baguio, a bitch who doesn't know what's good or bad. If she could obey the company's arrangements, I would have made a lot of money and become the seventh richest person in the capital."

"At that time, even Mr. He of the Central Bank will have to look at me highly."

"How could I be insulted by this little girl like He Xiwan?"

"However, starting from today, this situation will start to change."

As he spoke, a shadow flashed across the man's eyes;

"After today, Star Entertainment will be Shen Biyao's irreversible and absolute leader."

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