"Grandpa, are you going to speak?"

"Father, this matter cannot be left to Qiu Mucheng."

"Once this is done, wouldn't every family want to keep the Qiu family's things for themselves in the future?" Wang Qiaoyu also added fuel.

Mr. Qiu didn't agree at first, but glared at Qiu Mucheng: "Mucheng, let me ask you again, do you want to pay or not?"

"Grandpa, I really confiscated it." Qiu Mucheng blushed, and the feeling of being wronged made Qiu Mucheng extremely painful.

"Hmph~" Mr. Qiu slapped the table and stood up angrily, "I don't know what's good. If that's the case, Yingying, Qiaoyu, you two, go. If I find a treasure, I won't have this granddaughter again."

"Grandpa, don't worry, we'll go right away." Qiu Muying and his wife sneered, turned around and gave Qiu Mucheng a look, then turned around and headed to Qiu Mucheng's house.

"Excuse me, is this Qiu's house?"

However, before Qiu Muying's mother and daughter left the house, a middle-aged man poked his head in at the door and asked softly.

"It's the Qiu family, who are you?" The Qiu family was suddenly puzzled.

"Hello, we are from Yunhai Auction House. According to the request of our superiors, we are here to deliver auction items to the third miss of the Qiu family."

While talking, the middle-aged man beckoned his subordinates to bring in all the auction items.

Including a pair of high-heeled shoes with red soles, the hosta used by the European royal family, and a low-key and luxurious Phaeton car.

"I don't know if Miss Qiu is here again, please ask Third Miss to check it!" The middle-aged man asked again.

When Qiu Muying and her daughter saw these things, their eyes were straightened. At this time, when someone from the auction house asked, Wang Qiaoyu quickly responded, "Yes, where is Miss San?"

While speaking, Wang Qiaoyu quickly pushed Qiu Muying: "Silly girl, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and check it?"

Only then did Qiu Muying come to her senses, and ran over quickly, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch her away if she was a step too late.

After the items were delivered, the people from the auction house left.

"Oh, the hosta of the European royal family, this is a good thing, a symbol of status and power. Yingying, this hosta is so suitable for you."

"And this car, the Phaeton series owned by Volkswagen, is worth millions?"

"Wen Fei, didn't you not be able to drive that car before? It's just right now, and this Phaeton is also suitable for your status."

Wang Qiaoyu looked at these things, the more she looked at them, the happier she was, and she quickly arranged these things.

The rest of the Qiu family also praised: "It's a good thing, it's worthy of being photographed by millions."

Mr. Qiu also walked out of the room to have a close look at the million-dollar luxury car. The entire Qiu family looked at it one after another, and began to plan how to divide up these things, without any guilt in their hearts for slandering Qiu Mucheng.

Qiu Mucheng was still aggrieved in her heart, her brows and eyes were flushed.

And Ye Fan was getting more and more annoyed as he watched from the side.

Damn it, why should he buy things for his wife so cheaply?

"No, I have to call the auction house and ask them to take it back. Even if I sell it, I can't afford these white-eyed wolves."

Ye Fan found a corner and was about to call Li Er and asked him to take a message to the auction house.

And it was a coincidence that Ye Fan's cell phone rang at this moment. JrNovels.com