Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

In the quiet private resting room, the man surrounded by low air pressure had a hideous complexion, and he was puffing on the thick cigar in his hand.

In order to relieve the irritability and depression in my heart that has not been relieved for a long time.

The not-so-large room was filled with a choking smell in no time, and Mary frowned as she sat by.

"Smoking less, to your body..."

Before he could finish speaking, the crystal ashtray was slammed against the corner of the wall.

Under the tremendous impact, the shattered spar became powdery and loose on the marble floor, refracting chaotic and distorted colorful light, leaving only a small dent on the wall.

Accompanied by a loud shattering sound, the frightened woman held her head and let out a scream.

"Ma'am, is something wrong?" The waiter outside the door heard the news, but only knocked on the door, and did not enter rashly.

After panting for a few moments, Mary pulled back her golden-brown shattered hair behind her ears, and opened the door of the resting room a little.

She smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, I just accidentally smashed the ashtray."

After confirming that there was no problem again and again, and the waiter retreated politely, Mary closed the door firmly.

Looking back at her husband who was still sitting in the distance with a livid face, she didn't dare to say anything more.

I don't know why, no matter what her husband likes at the auction tonight, he will be cut off at a high price.

At the beginning, once or twice is enough.

She and her husband could still sit among a group of wealthy businessmen and wives, smiling dignifiedly and gracefully.

After all, this kind of thing happens occasionally, and making a generous gesture of adult beauty will also show that you have a lot of character.

But when they were cut off for the fifth and sixth time, people around them gradually looked at them differently.

Some are strange or inexplicable, but more are subtle mockery or overt and covert gloating...

This circle has always been like this.

Step down on the high and step on the low, and follow the trend.

Facing the gazes of the people around her, the embarrassed Mary sat in her seat and couldn't help but look up at the third private room on the right hand side on the second floor.

The auction venue is designed with a high ceiling, similar to the performance hall of a musical.

The fragrant wood walls carved with complicated patterns by carpenters are covered with a thick layer of gold leaf, and the overall look is full of luxury and corruption.

The venue is divided into the first floor and the second floor. The first floor is where most of the bidders sit, and the private rooms on the second floor can only be entered by spending millions of VIP fees.

Moreover, a gauze curtain will be hung on the terrace facing the venue in the private room to protect the privacy of the guests, and a curtain strung with gemstones and crystals will be placed on the outside of the gauze curtain for double-layer protection.

It not only shows the luxury of VIPs, but also reflects the mystery of the people upstairs.

Mary also went to that place once or twice with her husband, and later felt that it was unnecessary, and it would be better to put that part of the money at the auction.

They don't want to spend a lot of money and no one else even knows who they are.

But Mary was now frantically wondering who was in that private room upstairs.

The person who kept cutting off her husband was sitting in that private room.He didn't even need to make a sound, the waiter outside the private room would quote the price for him.

I can't see the person who bids with me, and I don't even know whether he is a man or a woman, old or young.

Like a fool being teased in the dark.

This made Mary's husband Eiger unavoidably angry, and couldn't help but compete with the people in the private room when he was cut off for the sixth time.

Although in the end the famous painting left by the Renaissance painter was won at thirteen times the sky-high price, but is the price worth it?

Everyone present was like a bright mirror in their hearts.

In the final analysis, it was I who won the painting and suffered losses.

The halftime auction will be over soon.

In a smoke-filled private lounge.

Standing by the broken crystal ashtray, Mary waited quietly and obediently, resisting the urge to cough, for her husband to finish his last cigar.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"Where's that friend of yours?" At this moment, her husband asked.

"Uh..." She felt angry for a while.

Since Ge'an got into the convertible car of her and her husband, the husband's eyes have been on the woman for a long time.

Obviously before, he always said that he didn't like the hair and eyes that were as black as mud wet by rain, so why is he so caring now.

Strange to say though.

It was a breeze for her and her husband to bring Ge'an into the venue, as easy as bringing an extra maid.

Even identity verification is not required, just an extra sum of money is enough, which is just a small amount of money to her husband.

Moreover, when the woman Gean said thank you to the man who readily handed over the money with a red face, the man seemed to enjoy the admiration.

Not long after taking his seat, Ge'an tugged on Lamarie's skirt, saying that he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the bathroom.

This time, he didn't come back until the end of the first half.

Mary guessed that the venue was too big and she was not familiar with the place, so she must have lost her way.

But she is in a bad mood now, so I don't bother to care about her anymore.

Let her fend for herself.

At that time, Ge'an was sitting on the leather sofa in the private room on the second floor with her legs crossed, eating the fruit plate that the waiter had just brought her.

She didn't want to get too involved with irrelevant npcs, so she withdrew the servants who tried their best to stay in the house and serve her.

Put Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi out of his carry-on bag.

Let him peel grapes, lychees, and oranges for himself.

She opened her mouth and bit the peeled grape pulp that the man handed to her mouth.

In front of her was the sale she had just bought with money from people around her in the first half.

Well, it was something she wasn't very interested in.

Ceramics, gold and antiques and things like that...

"You paid so much money to buy this rubbish?" The man with amber pupils followed Ge'an's gaze to the row of collections while peeling grapes.

"It's just something that can't be put on the table." This is Boss Xiao's evaluation of these collections.

Although the words did not mean to feel sorry for the money, they still did not forget to derogate Ge'an.

"Uh..." Ge'an actually quite agrees with what Xiao Huanzi said.

She also felt that these things were not very good. If she hadn't seen Mary's husband's mouth almost twisted in anger in the private room, she would have thought that she had been played by Mary.

As soon as Ge'an swallowed the chewed fruit in his mouth, Gui Wu Tsuji's hand waited very sensiblely under Ge'an's mouth.

"Uh..." The man's move surprised Ge'an a little.

It was rare for Ge'an to look directly at the feminine and beautiful man beside him, and found that he was looking at his lips with urging eyes.

The fruit core with the heat of body temperature and a little bit of moisture spit out from the girl's bright red lips and fell into the man's cold and pale palm.

Watching Guiwu Tsuji knead the grape seeds in his hands into powder and sprinkle them into the golden small dish specially placed for the peel and core without expression.

Ge'an actually read a hint of recklessness from this guy's face.

But no matter how hard this guy tries, he can't change the dominant position between her and him.

Ge'an refocused his attention on the items for sale, and finally his gaze stayed on the sapphire bracelet.

The beautifully carved sapphires are inlaid on the base supported by platinum, with vague characters engraved on the inside of the base, and sparkling diamonds surround the sapphires.

The pure color of sapphire is ethereal and transparent even in the dark, like a treasure lurking in the dark night.

I just heard from the host that it came here from an auction house in the UK after several transfers.

Ge'an simply thought the bracelet was pretty, so he put it on his wrist.

That delicate and fresh appearance looks like a little girl trying on a small bracelet worth tens of dollars in a jewelry store.

It's a pity that the little girl's wrist is too slender, even if it is buckled to the innermost position of the clasp, it still hangs loosely on the wrist.

With a slight movement, there will be a tinkling sound of metal chains and gems colliding.

Ge'an pursed his lips, showing a faint smile, and couldn't help turning his wrist a few more times, making the bracelet make a few crisp sounds.

The waiter outside the door knocked lightly, gently reminding that the second half of the auction was about to begin.

In the second half of the auction, Gian still planned to focus his firepower on Mary and her husband.

But I didn't expect that the man seemed to be scared, and the second half of the collection was shot like water.

He never raised his hand again.

He just sat there with his head bowed dully, and Ge An, who was sitting on the second floor, couldn't see his expression clearly no matter how he adjusted the angle.

I thought that the second half of the auction would be boring like this, and even the grapes in the fruit plate were all peeled by Wu Mi.

Unexpectedly, after the last piece of collection was successfully auctioned, the host announced that there was a mysterious final collection in this auction.

"This collection is provided by the Jones family."

Even Ge'an, who is completely ignorant of the current Italian situation, can know that the Jones family is not simple.

Because the rich Chinese businessmen on the first floor all changed their faces after hearing the name of the Jones family, and there was a burst of whispered voices.

Some were in disbelief, some were beaming, and everyone reacted tremendously, but no one dared to show sarcasm like they did to Mary and his wife.

Ge'an sat in the high seat, observing the differences in the expressions of everyone.

It can be seen that what Mary said before that she married a well-known powerful family is probably mixed with water.

What was carried onto the stage by several strong men was a huge birdcage with the height of two people.

The view inside the birdcage was blocked by a dark red velvet cloth covering from top to bottom.

Only the top solid gold hooks and solid gold trays are exposed, discreetly showing the luxury of the Jones family.

Ge An narrowed his eyes and frowned.

She always felt that the bird cage was a human being.

The host with a little black bow tie is about to introduce this exhibit to the Jones family in good spirits.

Suddenly there was a man's low growl and curse from behind the stage, like the roar of a large beast.

The host was so scared that he almost dropped the script in his hand.

The lights on the stage suddenly went out, and the whole venue was plunged into darkness.

When the lights came back on again, the golden birdcage in the center of the stage had disappeared.

"Sorry, we had a little episode." The chubby host wiped the sweat from his temples and apologized to the guests with a silly smile.

"The next one is the final collection for tonight."

"The Jones family is located in an estate near Center Street."

With that said, the black and white photos of the manor were presented to the stage one by one by the waiters for display.

Ge'an sat on the second floor and looked at it from a distance. It is indeed a good building. Just listening to the description, even the location is excellent.

The fierce bidding soon began downstairs.

One bid higher than the other was continuously shouted from the mouths of those people.

Ge'an had no idea about those prices, but he compared them with the collections he had photographed before.

Now the price of this manor can be said to have been photographed at a very high price.

But the following group of people are still gritted their teeth and are working hard to fight for it. The value of this property is self-evident.

"Uh..." Ge An thought slightly, and tapped his fingers on the leather sofa.

She cared more about what was in that golden birdcage, and the property was clearly a cover for that birdcage episode.

Are you going to turn that matter over like this?

Such a bewildering accident could not have been created out of nothing.

It is very likely that with her different choices, different plot branches will be produced.

To shoot or not to shoot...

"You can shoot..." Guiwu Tsuji said from the side, he might think that Ge'an's little move was hesitating.

"I know……"

"Uh……"

The person in the private room on the second floor remained silent during the second half of the auction, and Mary and Eiger almost thought that the person had already left.

It is quite rare to know that the Jones family will come to participate in the auction.

When the red-eyed Iger was about to break through the siege of bidding to obtain the Jones family's extremely superior property in terms of geographical location and economic value.

The sudden double offer from the second floor shattered his enthusiasm and pitch.

Like that crystal ashtray he just broke.

The auction ended here, and the frightened and unbearable man, accompanied by Mary, went directly to the service desk of the auction.

"I'm really sorry sir, we are obliged to protect the privacy of the guests in the VIP room."

The waiter at the desk kept bowing and apologizing.

In the end, Eiger grabbed the waiter's collar with both hands, dragged him into the dark, took out a stack of banknotes, and after a lot of threats, he managed to extract such a useful message.

"There is only one guest who opened the private room today."

So Egger and Mary went to the stairs on the second floor without stopping to block people.

In the end, the two were stunned to see Ge'an going downstairs with a man in a white suit who looked as gorgeous as a woman.

"Gan?" Mary almost forgot how to make a sound from her throat.

"Oh my god, Mary, I'm so happy to participate in the auction for the first time!" The black-haired girl standing at the top of the stairs quickly let go of the man who was holding her arm after seeing Mary.

Lifting the hem of the skirt, he walked happily to Mary's side, and held the woman's arm affectionately.

"It's so much fun here, I accidentally forgot about you."

"Uh..." Mary looked at Ge'an who was wearing the sapphire bracelet she was looking for on her arm, her face was stiff, and her heart felt tense.

"You don't blame me, do you?"

Mary forced a smile and shook her head, and calmly took Gean's hand off her arm.

"How could it be? No way."

The girl showed an aggrieved expression, quickly took Mary's arm again, and said coquettishly: "You still say you don't blame me, and don't let me hold you anymore."

"Uh..." Mary smiled dryly, unable to speak, only feeling that her husband's gaze behind her made her shiver.

Ge'an naturally felt the man's hostile gaze.

Obviously not long ago he looked at her inexplicably wretchedly.

She turned her head and smiled at Mary's husband, "Mr. Eiger really did what Mary said!"

Ge'an could clearly feel the woman beside him tremble violently, and squeezed her arm tightly.

"What?" Egger asked in bewilderment.

"She said that Mr. Eiger has a very picky eye for things. But nothing you fancy is wrong."

As soon as these words were spoken, the huge staircase fell into a deathly silence.

"laugh……"

Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan let out a contemptuous chuckle that broke the eerie tranquility. He thought of the few collections that Ge'an took with this guy.

I can't wait to close the eyes of the man in front of me immediately.After all, it's useless to keep those things, isn't it?

The most important thing is that disgusting and vulgar taste will also bring Ge An down.

Eiger, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the man standing on the stairs with his blue eyes, and spoke slowly, provocatively.

"Miss Ge'an, I'll give you a piece of advice."

"Huh?" Gian blinked.

"As a woman, don't jump too far in front of your man, or you will lose your manhood."

"Clothes that make you look ugly have only the fate of being discarded or cut off."

"Oh..." Ge'an nodded seriously.

"So Mary is just one of your clothes?" As soon as he said this, Ge'an felt the woman beside him startled.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I made so many changes for him but in exchange for such a sentence..." Ge'an looked at Mary with regret and distress, and blinked, "What a miserable woman."

I saw the woman who was caught by the cue forcefully stabilized her mind. Anyway, she has experienced many storms in these years.

Mary quickly regained her composure, but her face was still pale: "Gan, Darling is very good to me—"

"But I really want to take back my words." Mary knew that the woman in front of her should not be offended, but she still wanted to goug out a piece of her flesh before she stopped, making her feel uncomfortable.

"Your life is very good, you can find such a rich man, relying on him is enough for you in this life."

With that said, Mary looked at Guiwu Tsuji with admiring eyes.

This man is really beautiful, his facial features are exquisite like a god's creation.

Even the masterpieces of famous craftsmen cannot carve such gorgeous and soft facial features.

Even though she has traveled across many countries, it is still difficult to find a man like him who digests the beauty of femininity so perfectly.

Suddenly, the man's rose red eyes looked at her.

The monstrous murderous intent and anger frightened Mary almost immediately squeezed out physiological tears from her eyes, she held her breath and looked away.

The hairs on her back stood up, and the cold fear made her stiff and unable to move.

Ge'an pulled his arm out of hers, and turned around to call the man behind him.

The beautiful man obediently walked to the girl's side, put his right hand in front of his belly, and let the girl take his arm.

"Ah, I forgot to tell you..." Ge'an leaned his head on the man's shoulder, smiling slyly, "He is not my man."

"he is me……"

The three people present except Ge'an immediately pricked up their ears.

"The kind that can't see the light—"