The Most Generous Master Ever

Chapter 122: : Prince Liyang? roll……

With Ye Qiu's approval, Situ Changfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

So scary.

If this starting price is not given, the ghost knows if he will slap it.

That's a supreme slap, if it hits the body, **** will spill out.

Nima's, this business is done, and my heart skips a beat.

I've never done anything so exciting in my life.

I was all wet and sweaty.

"Okay! Real man, if there is nothing else, I'll go down and make arrangements. You can wait here later, and the auction will start immediately."

Ye Qiu waved his hand and sat down on the chair again, signaling him to leave on his own.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er sat beside him obediently, and after seeing Situ Changfeng leave, they were also looking forward to it.

I don't know what kind of high prices those treasures can be sold for.

During the long wait, more and more people entered the auction house.

At this time, Ye Qiu heard a loud noise from outside the door.

"Prince Gong, there are already distinguished guests in the private room of Tianzi, you can't go in."

"VIP? Hmph, as Prince Liyang, who is more qualified to sit in it than me?"

A disdainful voice came, the private room was opened, and a wealthy old man in fancy clothes walked in.

Seeing this person come in, Zhao Wan'er frowned.

Lin Qingzhu felt her heresy and asked in a low voice, "Junior sister, what's the matter, do you know this person?"

Zhao Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, I know, this person is my Prince Liyang, and his surname is Zhao Mingfu. In terms of seniority, I have to call him uncle."

Lin Qingzhu suddenly realized that this was the case.

Now that they are wearing masks, it is normal for Zhao Fu not to recognize Zhao Wan'er.

"Then why don't you go up and meet each other?"

Lin Qingzhu said innocently, Zhao Wan'er rolled her eyes at her, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, although we are related by blood, the royal family has no family relationship to talk about. Besides, I'm still a daughter, and I'm not welcome or familiar, so there's nothing to recognize. ."

Lin Qingzhu nodded, she understood this a little bit, and she was also upset for Zhao Wan'er.

"Let me Kangkang, who is the distinguished guest, even the old man's private room dare to rob."

Zhao Fu walked in arrogantly and looked around at the surroundings.

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er were automatically ignored, thinking they were just ordinary maids and ignored them.

Directly focus on the back of Ye Qiu in the main position.

"Ok?"

At first glance, Zhao Fu frowned and muttered, "Why is he a young man, isn't he a son of a big family?"

Thinking of this, I immediately felt joy in my heart. If it was a child of an ordinary big family, then this matter would be easy to handle.

I saw Ye Qiu slowly turning around, looking at him with a half-smile but not saying a word.

A steward next to him quickly came up and explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't stop him and let him break in."

The steward, at this time, was so afraid that he would die. When Situ Changfeng left, he urged him to take care of Ye Qiu.

Treat him like his own father, if he gets angry, the entire Treasure Pavilion will be finished.

Who would have thought that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he would not be able to persuade this Zhao Fu, and he had to break in.

Death can't stop it.

The steward is bitter, you want to die, don't pull me, I'm still young.

Ye Qiu waved his hand, but did not speak, motioned him to step aside and looked at Zhao Fu, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

Zhao Fu took a serious look at Ye Qiu, and almost determined his identity.

It must be the son of a certain family who came out to play.

I don't have any skills, I just like to be brave, pretend to be a beep, and want to use the best in everything.

It is estimated that he spent a lot of money to buy the private room this day, right?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Fu pretended to be kind, and said with a smile, "This little brother, which family's son is this?"

"The old man is Prince Liyang, Zhao Fu, this elegant seat was the first choice of the old man, can I give the old man a thin face and give it to the old man?"

The royal style has always been the style of the royal family.

Hearing that the other party was Prince Liyang, Ye Qiu was startled and looked at Zhao Wan'er beside him.

Zhao Wan'er nodded and admitted his identity.

This identity, if you want to leave other people, it is estimated that you will be scared half to death, but in him, it is not very useful.

Ye Qiu only heard a faint voice and said, "Prince Liyang? Hmm... get out..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Fu's old face suddenly sank.

Hearing where he came from, Ye Qiu didn't give any face at all.

In this case, either he has a great background, or he is a new born calf who is not afraid of tigers, a rich boy who has just walked out of the house and has never been beaten by society.

Zhao Fu calmed down and said gloomily, "Dare to ask your Excellency, where did you come from, who is your surname, and who is so ignorant of me, the Liyang Dynasty?"

Ye Qiu got a little impatient and slowly stood up from his seat.

At this moment, the figure of Situ Changfeng hurried in outside the door. Seeing Ye Qiu get up, Situ Changfeng broke out in a cold sweat.

oh my mother...

You're going to be scared to death. As soon as I leave on the front foot, you come here for me on the back foot.

Don't you know that I'm very fragile inside, but I can't stand this kind of stimulation.

Fortunately, there is still time! If it's too late, this Prince Gong, I'm afraid he'll have to explain it here today.

"Shenzhen, I'm sorry, it's my arrangement that made people mess with Zhenren's Yaxing.

Don't be impatient, I will solve it, I will solve it..."

Situ Changfeng hurriedly came up to apologize and gave a twelve-point solution.

At this time, he was already in a cold sweat from fright, and he almost went without taking a breath.

You must know that any rumors about Ye Qiu that he heard were all kinds of rumors about hanging and beating other bigwigs.

That temper, even the Holy Land of Bulao Mountain said that it would be destroyed. If it was annoying, he would also pull it out of Xunyang Tower.

Thinking of this, Situ Changfeng could not wait to kill Zhao Fu.

It's not good for you to trouble someone, you have to find this great god.

"Boss Situ, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Situ Changfeng flattered Ye Qiu as soon as he came in, apologized repeatedly and forgave himself aside, Zhao Fu felt very upset.

His dignified prince, isn't he even better than a stinky boy?

This Stuart Changfeng, is it stupid to do business?

Instead of flattering yourself as a prince, but flattering a young boy?

Hearing him speak first, Situ Changfeng was very upset. He wanted to appease Ye Qiu's emotions and was explaining to him.

Well now, he jumped out on his own initiative, so we can only deal with him first.

Seeing that Situ Changfeng's expression changed, he turned his head to look at Zhao Fu, and said, "Prince Gong, I'm really sorry, my distinguished guest from Xunyang Tower has already taken a seat in this famous private room, and I would like to ask the prince to move to other places. Room."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Fu's old face sank. He did not expect that Situ Changfeng would not give him any face at all.

I was also curious, what kind of background did Ye Qiu have to make Situ Changfeng so flattering?

He was somewhat cautious in his heart. He knew Situ Changfeng well. The shopkeeper, the Xunyang Tower in Guangling City, had been in the Treasure Pavilion for many years.

He has never seen any kind of character, but like today, he has never seen a low voice.

Zhao Fu took a deep look at Ye Qiu, didn't speak, turned around and left the private room.

As soon as he walked out of the private room, he instructed the entourage beside him, saying, "Go, check it out for me, find out what the **** this kid came from."

"I want to see what's unique about this guy who even whispers to Situ Changfeng."

At this time, the Tianzihao private room.

Ye Qiu watched Situ Changfeng finish the matter, and smiled slightly, "Wan'er, is this Prince Liyang like this?"

Zhao Wan'er pouted and said, "I don't know, I don't understand the character of these uncles."

"But Master, if you want to deal with him, you don't have to worry about my feelings.

Except for my brother, I'm not familiar with the so-called royal family members..."

Speaking of this, his eyes became playful, and he said, "It's better to beat him, it's better to beat him into a pig's head, so that he won't be mad every day."

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Ye Qiu was instantly happy.

Damn girl, that's your uncle, just sold it like this?

With a faint smile, Ye Qiu didn't take the farce just now.

The so-called prince, in his place, is just a small person, and he is gone at the touch of a finger, and it is not worth his attention.

Fang Cai was also concerned about Zhao Wan'er's relationship, so he didn't do anything.

When it was over, Ye Qiu said to Situ Changfeng, "Student Manager Situ, I don't want this kind of thing to happen again."

"do you understand?"

Hearing Ye Qiu's indifferent tone, Situ Changfeng was frightened into a cold sweat.

These seemingly understated words, invisibly put him under tremendous pressure~www.wuxiahere.com~ A powerhouse at their level is moody, and you simply can't figure out his mind.

He didn't know what to do well, and he slapped it with a slap.

"Understand, understand, don't worry, I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again..."

Situ Changfeng said with lingering fears.

Ye Qiu nodded, and let him go, without embarrassing him.

After all, the next business depends on him.

At this time, in the private room, Prince Gong, Zhao Fu, had a gloomy expression after he took his seat.

Thinking about what happened just now, the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

"Damn it! Which family's kid is he who doesn't even give the old man's face."

Angrily thumping the chair, at this moment... the attendant hurried in.

With a look of embarrassment, he said: "My lord, we went to check just now, but we didn't find any favorable information.

I don't know where this guy came from, it doesn't look like a son of a noble family. "

"what?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fu frowned.

"Impossible, Situ Changfeng was so polite to him just now, his background must be extraordinary."

"Continue to check, let me check it out, if you can't check it out, don't come back in the future."

Zhao Fu said sternly, the attendant was in a cold sweat, and quickly left the private room to continue to track down Ye Qiu's information.

But how could he have found out that Ye Qiu was not a secular person, but the leader of the Heaven Mending Sect.

If he is bolder, he may be able to find some clues if he investigates in this area.

It's a pity that he decided that Ye Qiu was a son of an aristocratic family, and he had to find a scapegoat, the young master who was recently active in Guangling City. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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