A trace of burnt flashed through Huaiguo's eyes, sitting beside Yuan Yi.

Mr. Yuan Yigun's approach is different from what they agreed in advance.

Jiang Si turned her head and looked at her cheap husband. Even if he had an ordinary face, he was so handsome and cool that he could not describe his domineering and reliable words.

Bo Jichen pushed the glasses on his nose, then relaxed his body, leaned against the chair, with a smile on his lips, looking at Jiang Si and Agarez.

Yuan Yigun was shocked and his whole body tightened. The two fan-shaped black ears in his white hair shook: "Sir, don't you think it's hard to say this? Oral agreement is also an agreement."

"Miss Ah Jiang said it was the cherry radish plant healer who planted the 7th-level plant healer. If there was no video, how could we know that the cherry radish was not cultivated through other means?"

Agareth slid his eyelids, and his dark eyes were like ancient ponds in the deep well. He opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Yuan Yigu, if you really use other means to cultivate cherry radishes, do you still need to sit here?"

Yuan Yigun: “………”

Huai Guo pulled Yuan Yiluo under his hands and reminded him not to get along with them. Not only did they know the 7th-level plant healer, but their strength should not be underestimated.

Agareth's clear long fingers were placed on the table, and he knocked it gently, and turned around: "Miss Ajahn's knife is stuck in the stone, no one can pull it out. I'll count you 700 million!"

Jiang Si whispered in a slanted body: "The base price is 700 million yuan, and there is a 20% discount."

"I understand!" Agareth's mouth raised his fingers upwards, his voice sinking, and he continued, "The base price is 700 million, no one can pick it up, I will calculate your 1 billion transaction price, which is 800 million. Since we can't agree on two cherry radishes, we will pay you 800 million, and we will pay you 800 million, so we won't let you suffer any losses."

"Sir, that's not what we meant." Huaiguo said quickly: "It's my fault. I didn't explain it clearly to Mr. Yuan Yigun. Our auction house believes in Miss Ah Jiang. We will revise this agreement."

As he said that, he got up and went to get the agreement on the table.

Unexpectedly, my hand just touched the agreement.

Agarez made a move and pressed on the agreement: "Mr. Huaiguo, Tumi Auction has a history of thousands of years. In recent years, the people in charge of him are the orcs, mermaids, and Trojan Empire."

"If I remember correctly, Tumi Auction Store has a clear legal provision. If someone comes to discuss business with Tumi, the person in charge of which party will be welcomed by the person in charge of which party comes to discuss."

"We have the obvious characteristics of the Trojan Empire. You have the orc leaders coming to receive us. This is a contempt for us. We have the right to take up the weapons of the law, sue you for the price, not comply with the agreement, and without faith."

"I have recorded our current conversations. You can give evidence to the court at that time. Mr. Yuan Yigun, do you want to listen?" Agarez shook his wrist with a bright brain and signaled Yuan Yigun to look.

Can this also involve the law?

The cheap husband once again refreshed the three views of ginger.

It's really straight and transparent.

He really has to worry about his divorce from her.

Is she going to pay him alimony?

Hey!

Too scary!

"Baba!" Jiang Si looked diagonally towards Agareth's body, and instantly leaned towards Bo Jichen instinctively: "I...I feel a little cold."

Bo Jichen didn't get her point: "The constant temperature in the house is 20 degrees, will I ask them to turn the temperature up a little?"

Jiang Si's head shook like a rattle: "No, no need..."

The stuttering voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were staring at Yuan Yigun.

His little ears moved again just now.

A person who is cute and cute is dead.

As a purebred blue star ancient earth Chinese, he has no resistance to national treasures and the round little ears.

I really want to touch, I really want to touch, I really want to rub, I really want to rub!

Yuan Yi trembled his ears and encountered a tough guy. He thought that he could not get the price on the ground.

He stood up, bowed to Jiang Si and the others, and had a sincere attitude: "Sorry, I judge the gentleman with the heart of a villain, and I beg you to forgive me."

Fluffy white hair.

A pair of black furry fan-shaped small ears, in the hair.

He bent his waist like this and saw the back of the little black ears. There were a few unruly hairs on the tip of his ears that were a little long.

Jiang Si was so cute that she couldn't find Bei anymore. She only had the furry and fan-shaped little black ears in her eyes. She completely forgot about the serious matter: "It's okay, it's okay, can you let me touch your ears?"

Yuan Yigu raised his head in shock, blushed, and stuttered: "You, do you want to touch my ears?"

He blushed.

Blushed.

So cute.

Jiang Si's eyes lit up: "I want to touch your ears, can I touch it?"

Oh my God.

Panda man.

Pandas become orcs!

He is good at talking and cute.

This is something that has never happened before or before the end of ancient China. The most important thing is that she has never touched the national treasure.

As an authentic ancient Chinese, who doesn’t want to own a panda, and who doesn’t dream of getting this cute kitten every day?

Can you touch it now?

Can you touch it?

Jiang Si was so excited that her feet had nowhere to worry about her.

"Cough cough!" Bo Jichen coughed twice and reached out to pull the ginger shreds.

Jiang Si was already trembling with the cute heart of the kitten, and only the kitten's ears were in her eyes. She was still impatient: "What are you doing? Don't delay me touching my ears."

Bo Jichen opened his eyes and pulled them and pinched them.

Jiang Si gasped in pain when she was pinched, and looked at Bo Jichen angrily, "What are you doing?"

"What are you not doing!" Bo Jichen pointed to her left.

Jiang Si looked along his hand and saw her cheap husband's calm face, which could even drip out of ink.

She couldn't help but shrank: "Senior brother, I, have I influenced your negotiations?"

Agareth's voice was cold: "Miss Ajahn, are you courting the orc panda people?"

Jiang Si looked confused: "Parge? Who?"

When did it happen?

No.

Agareth's dark eyes were as sharp as a blade: "Begging to the orc panda people to touch their ears is to beg the panda people."
Chapter completed!