Be Gentle, My Master
Chapter 1962
Mu Xiaojiu, this bastard! He did it on purpose!
He deliberately set a trap for him to step into!
Bei Zicheng shot a fierce glare at Mu Xiaojiu, but the latter didn’t even glance at him, just chatting with the little girl beside him.
Bei Zicheng was so angry he felt like his lungs would explode!
Mu Xiaojiu! This damn bastard!
This grudge must be avenged.
Compared to Bei Zicheng’s fury, Mu Xiaojiu appeared much more composed.
“Are you upset that I didn’t buy it for you?” He asked Baili Xia, who was sitting next to him, with a faint smile.
Baili Xia nearly drowned again in his gentle smile.
However, his words quickly brought her back to reality.
Patting her chest, she let out a long breath, “Lucky you didn’t buy it.”
Five hundred million, enough for her to spend a lifetime.
No, she wouldn’t be able to spend it all in a lifetime.
“Even if I bought it, you wouldn’t wear it. What’s the point?” He understood this girl’s thoughts all too well.
Watching as the staff invited Bei Zicheng to the stage to give a speech, Mu Xiaojiu raised his voice as people walked past him.
“Five hundred million could buy you four or five of the same kind. It’s not the only one in the world; only a fool would get ripped off.”
“Pfft!” Baili Xia almost spat out her drink.
Bei Zicheng clenched his fists, seething with anger, wishing he could tear him apart with his own hands!
But with so many eyes on him and the MC waiting for this millionaire to come on stage, how could he embarrass himself at such a time?
Baili Xia set down her cup, lightly coughing, “Uncle, stop provoking him.”
“It’s fine, he didn’t really lose anything.”
Mu Xiaojiu lifted his glass, his rosy lips curled into an absolutely stunning smile.
“What kind of capability does a wastrel like that have? He’s just spending his parents’ money, and even if he loses it, it doesn’t affect him.”
Not far away, Bei Zicheng almost turned around, wanting to rush over and give him a good beating!
Baili Xia looked at Bei Zicheng’s embarrassed and stiff back, smiling helplessly.
Uncle… really can infuriate someone to death, always hitting the sore spot.
Bei Zicheng, this kind of rich heir, is just squandering his parents’ money.
How could he compare with Uncle?
Uncle built his empire with his own hands, while Bei Zicheng… is not on the same level at all.
As the final auction item was sold, the auction came to a close.
So many auction items carried with them the open and covert battles among the large families.
But ultimately, it all ended in a game of numbers.
The shock caused by the final auction’s selling price lingered, with people still discussing it.
Mu Xiaojiu didn’t continue to bid on anything, and everyone seemed to feel a sense of incompleteness, as this was not like Mr. Xiaojiu’s usual style at all.
Only when Mu Xiaojiu inadvertently glanced at Baili Xia did the faint affection in his gaze reveal his inner thoughts.
At this moment, the MC spoke again.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please move to the booth area on the right. The center of the hall will be cleared soon, and the dance will begin shortly.”
Baili Xia looked to the right and noticed that at some point, sofas and coffee tables had been set up, forming separate booths.
This dance was also going to be held here.
Everyone stood up one after another, choosing a booth and sitting down.
Immediately, a group of hotel staff swiftly removed the tables used for the banquet.
In less than ten minutes, the center of the banquet hall was spotless.
Accompanied by melodious light music, the dance began.
At times like this, those with already budding feelings couldn’t hold back, pairing up in twos and beginning to dance gracefully.
Baili Xia couldn’t help but glance at Mu Xiaoyao not far away…
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