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Out of courtesy.
Ms. Ma didn't tear her face apart, and smiled symbolically, expressing her forgiveness.
He Qiaoqiao and He Yiyi returned to He Lige's side, but saw the man eating seafood at the table.
"Why are you two apologizing to her? It's disgusting to boast about their fake business. How much power is there in their bones? Don't they have a clue?"
The man looked disgusted and didn't pay attention to that woman at all.
Even if the woman has big breasts, a hot figure, and a sexy look, he has no interest in it.
Although it is said that the people who come to the banquet are all business tycoons, it is inevitable that there will be some people who are in troubled waters.
"Hahaha, Yiyi, I think the young master is really aloof. That Miss Ma is pretty, but she can't catch the young master's attention."
"Huh? After you said that, I suddenly realized that the young master doesn't seem to have a woman he likes. No matter how good-looking she is, he won't take a second look."
He Lige ate an abalone and half a lobster, his complexion was not affected by the delicious food at all, he was still cold and handsome, and he was still handsome.
The two little followers complained about him, but he turned a deaf ear and ate his own.
At this time, the organizer came to the stage and announced with a microphone that he could go to the collection room to look at antiques with the staff.
He Lige's eyes lit up, he stopped the food in his hand, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and walked towards the podium.
"Ok, Ok!"
Soon, two waiters led everyone out of the hall and towards the collection room.
Along the way, the guests who came to the banquet talked and laughed, looking very much looking forward to it.
The congratulatory song is also very much looking forward to.
The purpose of his visit this time was to see oil paintings, and he had nothing else to ask for.
Arriving at the door of the collection room, the waiter took out the key and opened the door.
A group of people rushed in like a swarm. Although they were much more refined than the grandpas and aunts who grabbed the vegetables, they were not weaker than the flood.
The collection room is very large, the size of half a football field by visual inspection, and there are all kinds of collections in it, locked in glass cabinets, full of beautiful things.
He Lige leaned against the wall alone, looking for the oil paintings he wanted to see one by one, and muttering in his mouth: talented and intelligent, talented and intelligent.
Until a idyllic oil painting appeared in front of the man, the man stopped, his eyes deeply attracted.
"That's the style! That's the style!"
The picture is abstract, with yellow in the green, and dotted characters embellish the entire oil painting world.
Seeing the obsessed look of the man, the two followers behind him couldn't help but sigh.
"There has never been anything that can attract the young master's attention, I'm afraid there are only talented oil paintings."
"In the next life, I must be reincarnated as the paint drawn by the talented and intelligent pen. After being painted, I can be stared at by the young master all the time."
The two of them were feeling that the song of congratulations was very close to the oil painting. If it wasn't for the protection of the glass barrier, the man would have liked to touch it with his hands.
The guests admired various antiques with relish.
All of a sudden, a platform rose up in the middle of the collection room, on which stood a large dazzling red gemstone.
The guests exclaimed one after another, with envious and amazed gazes in their eyes, and without knowing it, they all gathered around to observe together.
"What a nice view!"
"Great!"
"Too proud!"
"How many billions does this big gem cost?"
"My company may not be able to afford it if I sell it all."
He Lige is only interested in talented and intelligent oil paintings, so he has been looking at the oil paintings intently, even if there is a lot of noise behind him, it will not affect him at all.
at this time.
A masked woman in black rushed into the crowd quickly, and as a smoke bomb was thrown into the sky, within a minute, the entire collection room was filled with thick smoke.
In the smoke, there was only the crisp sound of smashed glass, and the alarm device above the head beeped.
This situation!
Somebody must have taken the ruby ??off the table.
Once the ruby ??is taken down, an alarm will be triggered. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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