Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

Murong Jing cast a sidelong glance at the stage, "Such a high price, only an idiot would buy it!"    

Shi Qian picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, then said, "That man seems to be angry."    

Murong Jing naturally noticed it too.    

"I saw it. I might need to stretch and exercise in a while." As she spoke, she pinched her fingers and said languidly, "It has been a long time since I fought. Recently, my hands are really a little itchy."    

Shi Qian drank a mouthful of tea indifferently.    

Her hands also seemed to be a little itchy.    

The auction was originally like this. The highest bidder would get it.    

If one felt that it wasn't worth it, then they wouldn't.    

If he bought it at a high price and felt that it was not worth it, then it would be a matter of character if he wanted to cause trouble for the bidder.    

Murong Jing picked up her phone and called her subordinate.    

"I sent you an address. Come over and help me take something back."    

"Not much. Just some calligraphy and paintings. One person can take them."    

Before the auction ended.    

The man's subordinate returned and whispered in his ear: "Young master, we didn't find out what background those two women have. There aren't any of them in the wealthy families in Imperial. They probably came from other places like us."    

It would be easy if they weren't from the wealthy families in Imperial.    

The man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Has anyone arranged it?"    

"It has been arranged. I guarantee that once they leave the auction, they will fall into our hands."    

The man smiled. "Very good."    

After the last item was auctioned, the auction ended.    

Shi Qian, Murong Jing and the man left the private room and went to collect the spoils of the night.    

Murong Jing let her subordinates take all the items away while she and Shi Qian stayed for a while longer.    

Murong Jing went to ask the organizer of this auction when the next auction would be.    

Because she had bought almost all of the calligraphy and paintings today, the organizer was very polite to her and answered the time of the next auction.    

He also said that he could leave her contact details and send her an invitation before the next auction.    

Although he did not know if he was still interested in these things when the next event was held, Murong Jing still left his contact details.    

The two of them walked out of the hotel.    

Shi Qian said, "I saw that half a year later, you are no longer interested in these things."    

The organizer said that it would be half a year later next time.    

Murong Jing smiled, "Not necessarily, although the probability is very high."    

Shi Qian did not drive today.    

When she went to see Little Wei, it was Shaang Sizhan who sent her there. She came here to take a taxi.    

The two of them got into Murong Jing's car. They had just driven out of the hotel for less than a few hundred meters when they were stopped by two black cars.    

This hotel's address was rather remote and quiet. There were not many cars on the road.    

The car door opened and seven or eight bodyguards in black got out of the car.    

The last one to get out was the man at the auction.    

The man smiled and looked at Murong Jing and Shi Qian who were sitting in the car.    

The two of them had already expected this situation and were very calm.    

The man waved his hand and his subordinates and bodyguards immediately walked in front of Murong Jing's car.    

Murong Jing opened the window and looked at the crowd leisurely and lazily. She asked, "What is it?"    

The man's subordinate stood by the window and smiled. He said, "Two beauties, our young master wants to invite the two of you to dinner. Please get out of the car and come with us."    

Murong Jing said, "I'm not free. Get lost!"    

Everyone obviously did not expect Murong Jing to have such a reaction!    

It was fine if they were not afraid, but they still dared to scold them!    

The man turned to look at his Mistress, "Young Master..."    

"Stop talking nonsense with them. Take them away directly."    

"Yes." The man looked at the bodyguards: "Go, get the two of them out of the car."    

Hearing that, the bodyguards stepped forward one after another.    

Murong Jing opened her mouth and said to Shi Qian, "Darling, wait for me for two minutes!"