The progress of the auction is still at 500 million for the Seventh Princess.

After spending 500 million yuan, no one took pictures anymore.

In the elegant room on the north side of the ninth floor, Qingge returned and smiled slightly at the people in the room: "Nothing happens..." Ji Yue came over and held Qingge's soft and white hand.

"The Ghost King's family is rich, why don't you continue to follow me?"

asked the regent.

Mo Xie thought about the 500 million yuan stone he had brought and sulked. Suddenly, he pointed the finger at Ji Yue: "Is Ye Dian just standing by and watching?"

Having said that, my father is as motionless as a mountain here, like a wandering cloud and a wild crane, but he is like an ant on a hot pot.

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is! "Can you spend money just because you have a rich family?"

Mo Xie rolled his eyes at the regent and said angrily.

The regent was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "The Ghost King is indeed a charming person."

Mo Xie simply sat on the chair, planning to leave all the mess to Ji Yue, since this guy would not ignore his son anyway.
Chapter completed!