Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Don't be nervous, this is just an auction." Fengsheng calmed down softly.

Immediately, among the rows of seats that were not too bright, Luo Yangyang went directly to the front row.

The two arrived earlier, and only ten minutes later, others came in one after another.

In the auction venue, the light was already dim, Luo Yangyang secretly glanced back, and could not see anything except for a few figures.

Luo Yangyang appeared in this kind of auction for the first time, and no one spoke at the venue. The more she watched, the more strange she became.

"Is this a serious auction?" Luo Yangyang leaned aside and asked the canonization on the right in a low voice, full of doubts.

"Of course." The canonization replied naturally.

"Are you going to buy something?" Luo Yangyang looked at it, but still didn't like this place very much.

The light is so dark, and it comes from the basement, I always feel that it is not a serious place.

"Yeah." Fengsheng nodded.

Looking at the canonization, who seemed unwilling to say more, Luo Yangyang didn't ask any more, just waited silently.

After a while, she noticed that there were a lot of people, and the back rows were full of people.

On the contrary, in their first row, there were a few people sitting on the left and right sides. In the middle position, except for her and the canonization, no one else came to sit.

The light on the high platform in front suddenly turned on, and Luo Yang squinted his eyes a few times.

Later, Luo Yangyang saw a middle-aged man in a straight suit walking up to the booth bright as daylight, holding a microphone in his hand, looking like a host.

Luo Yangyang listened to his smooth and official wording, and he was drowsy.

After finally waiting for the auction to officially begin, someone in the second row behind her suddenly made a sound and came up.

"Isn't this Mr. Feng?" A voice came over with a small volume.

When Luo Yangyang turned his head, in the dim light, he saw the position directly behind the canonization, a young man greeted the canonization with a bright smile.

"President Feng, why are you suddenly interested in coming to a place like this? I have never seen you before."

Xing Moyang stared at the back of the canonized head for several times before he was sure it was him.

Facing Xing Moyang's rather enthusiastic greeting, Feng Sheng looked back at him coldly, and said coldly and politely: "Hello."

"..." Xing Moyang was immediately embarrassed.

The reaction of the canonization made it clear that he didn't want to tell him more, and he didn't know him well.

However, he and the canonization are really not too familiar.

Luo Yangyang looked at Xing Moyang a few times, but the light was too dim and she couldn't see clearly, so she withdrew her gaze again.

Xing Moyang had discovered Luo Yangyang early, and after the hot face put a cold **** on the canonization place, he turned his eyes and fell on Luo Yangyang on the left front.

"This, it must be Miss Luo Yangyang, right?"

Xing Moyang raised his polite smile again.

When she heard the person behind her suddenly say her name, Luo Yangyang looked back subconsciously.

however.

As soon as she turned her head, before the dim vision saw Xing Moyang's face, Fengsheng suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch her chin.

With a slight push on Fengsheng's hand, Luo Yangyang's face was pushed back to the right position by him, looking directly at the booth in front.

"Focus on, tell me what you see." As the canonized withdrawing his hand, he did not forget the cold and bossy admonition.

"..." Luo Yangyang didn't turn his head to look back, only turned his eyes and glanced at the canonization.

What does he mean?

Don't want her to talk to the person behind?

Or is he in conflict with the person behind?

Xing Moyang's smiling face was completely stiff. Not only did he stick his hot face to his cold ass, he also kicked the iron plate.

It's just embarrassment to embarrassment, his eyes looked at Luo Yangyang, but there was a hint of untold meaning.