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609. Power 2

"Miss!" The middle-aged woman was a little panicked.

"Just go ahead." Zhen Zilin sneered, "You just accidentally knocked over a cup of tea and injured a girl. It's not serious. You committed murder intentionally? Where do you start?"

The middle-aged woman thought, "It's true. What are you afraid of? Even if you go to the police station, is it the boy who looks young who has the final say?" Thinking of this, she immediately stopped saying anything and just followed those few people.

The individual walked out.

By this time, a waiter from the club had already come over and cleaned the floor.

Zhou Huashao didn't know what to say. Theoretically speaking, Duanmu Baolian came to Hong Kong City to participate in the jewelry exhibition at the invitation of their family.

Zhou Mingcheng also cared about it and asked him to take care of Duanmu Baolian for a while. After all, she was a girl and had never been out of the house.

Something like this happened today, and he should have given her an explanation. However, the person who threw the tea away was his cousin.

He couldn't figure it out. Did his cousin take the wrong medicine? Why did he ask Aunt Fang to rush to pour Duanmu Baolian a cup of hot tea? If Feng Tang hadn't found out the package of medicine from Aunt Fang on the spot, he would have

I decided to believe that this was an accident. After all, no one would go out and cause trouble for no reason.

Lu Fang was robbed of a few words by Jin Rongruo, and suddenly she couldn't hold her hand, her eyes were red, and she was crying, but she just looked at Zhou Hua Shao with resentment.

However, Zhou Huashao turned his head and immediately whispered a few words to Jin Rongruo.

Fortunately, at this time, the auction also started. When the third auction item was auctioned, Feng Tang also came back with his companion Duanmu Baolian.

Zhen Zilin couldn't help but look at Duanmu Baolian. She had to admit that this girl was really beautiful, clear and lovely, especially her eyes, which were dark and shining, hum.

She doesn't know why, but she hates this girl from the bottom of her heart. She looks innocent on the surface, but she is best at deceiving men.

"Pauline, are you okay?" Ximen Mingyue asked with concern.

Duanmu Baolian sat down on the chair and said: "I'm fine. Fortunately, the cup of tea wasn't too hot, otherwise it would have been terrible. I just had someone look at it, and it was just a red patch. It will be fine in a few days.

"

"Even so, that woman is really too hateful." Ximen Mingyue said dissatisfied.

"Yes!" Duanmu Baolian agreed, but couldn't help but look at Zhen Zilin, the person who had a crush on her uncle... Just now she had privately praised her for her good looks, but now, she felt a little sour in her heart.

Then she thought about it, her uncle was beautiful, handsome and rich, so she completely understood if someone had a crush on him or something.

"Did you get that auction item?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"It was No. 3 just now, and now it's No. 4." Ximen Mingyue introduced, "It's a Tingfeng bottle from the Song Dynasty. It's quite a good thing."

"I haven't seen anything good about these things." Feng Tang sneered. He had never liked antiques. Looking at the auction table in the middle, there was a worn-out bottle on the sandalwood base. He said bluntly, "

Can this thing hold soy sauce?"

"If you use it to pack soy sauce, no one will say anything about you." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "How about you buy it and go back to pack it with soy sauce?"
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