Chapter 224

He was not interested in the Morse auctions on weekdays. Now that his woman is missing, he has no leisure.

When Mo Qingyang heard about the broken auction, he began to gasp. What they were auctioning at their Mo's auction was only one thing, but it cost millions. Moreover, the people who could enter their Mo's auction were rich or expensive. Not everyone could enter, and they were despised by Beiming Lieh.

However, Mo Qingyang turned his head and thought that Beiming Lieyan had always been very high, and few of them were not despised. Now he was at ease.

Mo Qingyang is on one side, trying to think, peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, thinking about how to let Beiming lie participate in his auction, by the way, squeeze a little bit of the diamond man's purse.

Beiming lie hasn't participated in his auction for a long time.

He thought, and the beauty around him had begun to beat his shoulder.

When Ellie stood aside and heard that Mo Shao had asked her young master to participate in the auction, her lips suddenly began to feel bitter. She asked Mo Shao to come, but she came to persuade him. How could Mo Shao have been involved in their auction.

Sure enough, he's a businessman. He won't let go of any chance.

But if you think about it, it seems that you should pay attention to the auction. The young master can take advantage of it to relax. Maybe when the young master comes back, he will hear from Miss Gu.

At the moment, he stood on Mo Qingyang's side and helped Mo Shao say, "young master, if you go to see Mo Shao's auction, maybe you will find something else."

Smell speech, North Ming fierce angry eyes, immediately turn to Ai Li way: "Ai Li, don't think I don't know you just went out to call, say, Mo Qingyang this guy give you how many benefits, let you also come to obey me."

Ellie immediately lowered her head and said respectfully, "young master, I'm wrong."

And Mo Qingyang, on the face of the demon, said: "Beiming lie, you look down on your housekeeper too much. No matter how much I give you, it's not as good as you leave all your financial affairs to her. It's Mo Qingyang who can make Ellie change her mind with a little reward."

Hearing the words, Beiming lie's anger to Ellie just subsided a little, but he obviously didn't plan to go to the auction. At this time, he yelled at Mo Qingyang: "get out with your broken woman, don't let me say it again." Say, eyes dead stare Mo Qingyang.

Mo Qingyang's mouth again, when, all his things, auction, women, have become broken, he this woman, at least is also the super model of Paris.

However, in front of Beiming lie, Mo Qingyang's arrogance is much smaller. He is the richest man in the country, and his company's market value can be counted all over the world.

So now, it's not the time to fight with the bully man. What he needs to do now is to cheat the rich man into the auction.

After thinking about it, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Beiming lie and said, "Beiming lie, you really don't want to go to my auction?"

Smell speech, North Ming strong cold stare Mo Qing Yang one eye, then cold hum a way: "roll back, I have no interest."

Smell speech, Mo Qingyang also don't annoy, but continue: "my auction, but came a peerless."

Mo Qingyang's words fell, and Beiming glanced at Mo Qingyang. His deep eyes were full of disdain and said: "Mo Qingyang, just your eyes, tell me that you are gorgeous..."

Mo Qingyang was obviously hit. He couldn't speak at the moment. He just glared at Beiming lie. After a long time, he said, "since you don't give me face, I'll leave."

Then he stood up, put his beautiful woman in his arms, and went out.

But Beiming lie didn't look at it.

Mo Qingyang saw that Beiming Lieh didn't take this move at all. Now that the servant had gone to the door, he suddenly stopped his feet, looked up and looked inside. Looking at Beiming Lieh's indifference, he was immediately filled with a deep sense of frustration. Today, his mouth was about to crack, and the man was not moved.

Thinking of this, he said with a bitter face and no hope: "Beiming Lieh, you really don't want to go, but it's really gorgeous. I can't remember the surname of Gu."

As soon as his words came to an end, he saw Beiming lie's body stiff. Then he quickly stood up from the sofa and rushed straight to Mo Qingyang. He raised Mo Qingyang's collar and said in a chilling voice: "repeat the last sentence you just said to me."

Mo Qingyang looked at Beiming lie's eyes, and suddenly his body trembled, peach blossom eyes with a trace of consternation, weak voice said: "Beiming lie, I don't know what you want me to repeat, and, can you let me go? You look like this, I don't have face in front of my woman."

Then he yelled at his beauty, "turn around and don't look." Smell speech, that beauty is very obedient turn away.

Mo Qingyang looks at Beiming lie begging for mercy.

However, Beiming lie didn't let him down, but pulled his collar more tightly, and his voice was oppressive: "tell me, what's your woman's name?"

Mo Qingyang finally knows what Beiming Lieh wants to hear, and immediately answers, "it seems that his surname is Gu."

Hearing this, Beiming glared at him, then said coldly, "if it's not Gu, Mo Qingyang, listen to me, I'll have to skin you when I come back."

With that, Beiming Lieh had already stridden out.

Mo Qingyang stood there, a little puzzled, a surname Gu's surname, how can make Beiming lie so flustered.

He couldn't figure it out. Looking at Ellie, he was nervous and wanted to keep up with her. He quickly grabbed her and said, "Ellie, tell me why Beiming lie is so sensitive to Gu. I just said so much, but he didn't want to go. Why did he go without invitation when he heard Gu?"

Smell speech, Ellie mood also took a bit upset, she hastily said: "no less, my young master's girlfriend, is surnamed Gu, I hope this Gu, and our family Miss Gu is one." Said, now also no longer speak more, in a hurry to follow.

As soon as Beiming Lieh left, all his bodyguards went with him. The appearance was amazing. Seeing Beiming Lieh and his party left, Mo Qingyang was still standing there, mouth pumping. Before the guest left, the host disappeared.

How unwelcome he seems to be as a guest.

But in the twinkling of an eye, he put his arms around his woman, whistled with interest, and walked towards his maseratima.

In any case, his visit to Mander manor was successful. He successfully invited a local tyrant to his auction.