"There's something wrong with their coding." Meng Fu sat on the seat just now, and Dabai swayed, squatting down beside her feet, "Let me go and take a look."

As for the theft of spices, the auction house did not publicize it, fearing that other troubles would arise.

Naturally, Meng Fu didn't say anything.

A layman who doesn't understand coding can't understand it, but he also knows that it is probably a problem on the computer.

Steward Su paused for a moment, took the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Su Cheng and Meng Fu alone, and asked the doubts of most people in the box: "Miss Meng, didn't I hear that you went to learn how to mix incense?"

And also an actor.

"Well," Meng Fu kicked the goose to make it squat farther away, but she only raised her head when Butler Su spoke, "I know a little bit of programming, and I just helped Team Fang last time."

She spoke concisely without further explanation.

"That's it." Su Xian nodded, the first auctioned antique was quickly taken away, and the next item came out.

Meng Fu sat on the table and looked at the things being auctioned at the auction. The millions and tens of millions seemed to be free, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The world of the rich is so unpretentious.

Half an hour later, the first Tagara auction was finally ushered in.

The spice box was projected in the void, and now the box has been opened, revealing the light-colored spices inside, and there was a faint flash of fire as the brilliance flowed.

In Su's box, Su Di squinted at the spice.

Steward Su put down his teacup and looked at Su Xian: "Miss!"

"Wait first." Su Xian also raised her head, and did not speak to Su Cheng and Meng Fu.

Steward Jue Su nodded. At the beginning, there must have been a lot of retail investors, and most families would definitely wait until the end to make a move.

For one dagara incense, the starting price is 10 million, and the price increases by 1 million each time.

Seeing the bidding price, Meng Fu paused, and finally put down his hands, looking out the window: "So expensive?"

"This Tagara has been lost for a long time," Su Cheng also looked at the projection in the void, and explained to her, "Its efficacy is far superior to other spices. It was originally worth only ten million, but many families who came today are all It's for Tagara's formula."

Meng Fu nodded, these big families bought them back, they should have been researched by their perfumers.

Soon it was forty million.

After 40 million, some small families couldn't afford it and had to give up.

Only then did the big powers begin to compete.

At the beginning, it was five million plus upwards.

"Seventy million." Until a box reported a number, the other boxes didn't dare to speak.

"Eight..." Seeing that no one spoke, Steward Su went directly to press the button to add up to 80 million. Su Xian and Su Cheng stopped Steward Su at the same moment.

Steward Su raised his head and asked.

"It's the Federation Fragrance Association who is talking," Su Xian shook her head towards Steward Su, "Everyone gives them face. Apart from them, there are three other families in the Federation."

"Federal Fragrance Association?" Steward Su looked at Su Xian in surprise, and he withdrew his hand, "No wonder."

There are only three boxes of Tagara incense this time.

Xiangxie and Skynet spent 70 million and 80 million respectively to shoot the first two.

The last box caused everyone to scramble.

The base price is 10 million, and the first one to ask is 50 million. The other small families don't even have time to ask.

Su Xian looked at Steward Su, and Steward Su was finally able to press the button, "Six thousand."

"Eight thousand." This is the bidding for the van.

All the way to 100 million.

In the end, only a few boxes on the second floor were contested.

"The other two are followers of the Ren family." The second elder reported to Su Xian after hearing the news from his subordinates.

"The Ren family followed suit?" Su Xian was slightly lost in thought, did the He family not participate?

But this is not surprising. The Ren family sells spices, and the Feng family has a perfumer. The Ren family property has nothing to do with these, so it shouldn't cost this money.

"The opposite is the Feng family?" She looked at the second elder again.

The second elder nodded, "It's the Feng family, I heard that Miss Feng is in a bottleneck period."

Su Xian nodded, and she pressed the button again, "120 million."

The box opposite should be determined to take down the last box of spices, without stopping, "130 million!"

The price is ridiculously high.

Meng Fu took a sip of tea and didn't speak any more.

"1.9." Su Xian called out another number without blinking.

At this time, Su Xian's box door was finally knocked.

It was a middle-aged man. He glanced at the people sitting in the private room, then set his eyes on Su Cheng and Su Xian, and finally said to Su Cheng: "Young Master Su, our master wants to make a deal with your Su family."

Meng Fu put down his teacup in a timely manner and got up, "Sister Su, I'm going to the bathroom."

When Meng Fu came back, the auction was already at the end.

The last box was won by the box opposite Su Xian with 290 million.

290 million is a sky-high price for a box of spices, but this box of spices has the secret of having a lot of Jialuo incense. If you buy it back, it is possible to research the formula. In this comparison, 290 million is really not much.

In previous auctions, a work of art sold for a maximum of 130 million.

The 290 million yuan was due to Su Xian giving the opponent a face in the end, so she didn't bid any more.

After the auction, Su Cheng continued to hold the goose rope. He got up, walked to Meng Fu's side, and said to Meng Fu, "Tomorrow I'm going to give Dabai a beauty treatment, and clean his nails and feet."

Meng Fu looked at Goose, "It still needs a pedicure? Beauty treatment?"

"no."

Su Cheng glanced at her and said patiently: "It's not expensive, less than a hundred."

Meng Fu's cell phone rang, she looked down, then put it back in her pocket, glanced at Su Cheng, touched her chin: "One hundred?"

At her feet, the goose raised its elegant neck and gave her a "quack".

Meng Fu endured the pain, "Okay."

Beside him, Su Di glanced at Su Cheng, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

one hundred?

Master, did you miss a word?

Outside the door, the middle-aged man from before came back again. He looked at Su Xian and Su Cheng respectfully: "Our lady is going to get Taga Luoxiang, and sign an agreement with the Military Association. If Miss Su and Young Master Su are interested, they can go together Come."

After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the two and left.

In the private room, Su Tian stood up abruptly and looked at Su Xian. He rarely lost his composure, and almost shook Su Xian's shoulder with his hand: "Miss, it must be Vice President Yu!"

The two vice presidents of the Military Association are the beliefs of many members of the guards. Some even took a few photos and took them out to worship during the annual assessment.

Su Tian is one of the representatives.

Su Xian also knew that the two superheroes of the Military Association were at odds with each other. Before, someone from the Feng family had made a deal with Su Xian not to bid for the last box of incense, and she agreed.

Right now, the Feng family is selling it to Su Xian.

Su Xian naturally knew this too. Although she didn't regard Yu Wen Yu Wu as her belief like others, she had been in the Federation and knew the names of these two people.

Last time she asked about Su Huang's elite members, but Su Huang didn't know anything, not even anyone from the Military Association.

At present, Su Xian will not refuse the Feng family's invitation, she turns to Su Cheng, "I'll go to the Feng family first, you and Ah Fu go back first."

Su Cheng glanced at Su Xian, and said in a calm tone, "Go."

When Su Tian turned to leave, he glanced at Su Di and lowered his voice: "Aren't you going?"

Su Di hesitated for a moment. Although he was not a crazy fan like Su Tian, ​​he still wanted to meet these two mysterious figures in the capital.

In particular, he wanted to know if the Yu Wu who delivered something to Meng Fu last time was the Yu Wu he knew...

"Go if you want, your young master is not in a hurry." Meng Fu looked towards Su Di lazily.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the square team coming to look for Su Cheng at the end.

Su Di went to Feng's house with Su Xian and the others, "Master, I'll be right out."

A group of people parted ways at the door of the box, and Su Xian, Manager Su, and Su Tian went to find Feng's family.

Su Cheng followed Meng Fu and Team Fang to check the traces left by the mask.

**

Here, Su Di followed Su Xian and the others into the elevator and went straight to the top floor of the auction house.

The Feng family has already been waiting here.

The old man with his back to Su Xian was wearing a dark Tang suit, with deep furrows on his brows. Hearing the voice, he turned his head and smiled at Su Xian. The lines at the corners of his eyes opened like a fan.

"Miss Su." He raised his hand towards Su Xian, chatting and laughing, all naked.

"Old Feng." Su Xian approached.

"That's Vice President Yu." Feng Lao folded his body and introduced to Su Xian the person who was talking to President Qin.

Su Xian raised her head and looked over. The man was wearing a strong attire, his air was overwhelming, his voice was deep, like thunder, and he was talking to President Qin.

The atmosphere in the entire reception room was very low.

After saying hello, he looked down at his phone, then raised his head and said to Chairman Qin: "For the rest of the process, you go to connect with the people from the Military Association, and my people will contact you."

He was in the waiting room, and he didn't stay for a few seconds in total.

After speaking, he left directly, without delay.

In the lounge, no one would think that he was impolite. Most people in the capital have heard of the Military Association's style.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Wen didn't talk to anyone from other families.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the Military Association has never played with people in the capital.

Just look at who the Military Association invited today.

Skynet, Federation Incense Association.

Not only did they invite them, but they also suppressed the place. Their Guwu family in the capital city is still some distance away from the Military Association.

When the door of the rest room was closed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Lao let out a foul breath, "Sure enough, it's the vice president of the Military Association. The hero is a boy, but I don't know which vice president it is."

In Nuoda's lounge, Su Tian looked up, his expression excited, "It's Mr. Yu Wen!"

"Vice President Yu Wen?" Su Xian nodded, "No wonder."

"This is the top management of the Military Association," Feng Lao introduced the man beside him to Su Xian, "Mr. Wei..."

Su Xian was surprised, she said that Feng's family had something to do with the high-level soldiers of the Military Association, and it really wasn't an affair, so she corrected her expression and greeted Mr. Wei.

Su Di stood beside Su Tian, ​​seeing that Vice President Yu was not the one he had seen in 1601 last time, he couldn't help but look away.

I also feel in my heart that I am thinking too much.

The dignified Vice-Chairman of the Armed Forces Association does not lie to Feng Lao and Su Xian, so he should not be reduced to delivering couriers to Meng Fu...

He said something to Su Tian, ​​and went back to find Meng Fu. Su Tian waved his hand indifferently, "Let's go."

On the third basement floor, Su Di found Su Cheng. Su Cheng was sitting on a chair, holding Dabai in his arms, and was watching the surveillance records.

Su Di didn't bother, just seeing that Su Cheng didn't have Meng Fu by his side, he knew that a certain toilet bully was going to occupy the toilet again.

"Master, where is Miss Meng?"

"Toilet," Su Cheng flipped through the monitor, saw a group of figures in the crowd, and raised his hand, "Stop."

The Fang team immediately suspended the monitoring, "Young Master Su, what did you find?"

"Contrast." Su Cheng asked someone to capture two dynamic pictures and showed them to the team.

Team Fang looked at it for two seconds before realizing the problem, "After this person entered the bathroom, he never came out again..."

Su Di still cared about these things before, but after talking to Meng Fu, he didn't care about the fugitives.

The Fang team had a toilet for each bite, and he didn’t think so until he said it. After watching the auction all night, Su Di, who had never been to the bathroom, became anxious. He got up to find the bathroom.

This side is close to the monitoring room, and the bathroom is only at the end of the corridor.

Because something happened today, Dajia Luoxiang was almost stolen, and many guards were called on this floor, and guests from the auction house were not allowed in, so no one came to the bathroom.

Su Di turned a corner.

He looked up, just about to see which side was the male guard, but when he looked up, he saw two people talking by the window.

A man and a woman, the woman was facing him, Su Di recognized that it was Meng Fu.

Su subconsciously said, "Miss Meng."

His gaze moved to the person standing opposite Meng Fu. This person was wearing a strong suit, and he could only see his burly back. Su Di was stunned, his mind flashed instantly, and countless fireworks exploded in his mind at the same time. This suit...

Didn't you see it upstairs? !

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