A man.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were instantly attracted.

I saw that man was leaning on the side of the iron cage, his profile face under the light was almost perfect, naturally coquettish and sexy, giving people an invisible temptation.

Rarely seen in a century!

"Damn! Sister Mo, this is a man or a woman! It grows like this?" Su Zhe slammed Qiao Yimo's shoulder.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man in the cage blankly.

The man in the cage seemed to have noticed Qiao Yimo from nearly a hundred people, and saw his eyes cast to this side, his thin lips lightly opened, and his voice was inaudible, "Buy me!"

Qiao Yimo received the signal and said with a blank expression on his lips, "Give me a reason!"

The man's sexy thin lips lightly opened, "Go out and give you double the price."

Double the price?

A little bit of interest. Just to subsidize the money spent by the bronze bull head today.

The person in charge, Mr. Jian, began to propose, "Everyone, you may be interested in seeing today's goods."

The buyers below saw their interest greatly increased. Whether it is a male or a female, it is right to buy it. If it is a female, keep it for yourself, and the male will sell it to be a male prostitute.

Seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, the person in charge Jian said, "It starts with one million shots."

one million?

The man in the cage made him vomit blood, and he didn't even dare to have a bronze bull's head.

"1500000."

Headed by an old man with a beer belly, holding a sign, the halazi is almost three feet away.

"Two million."

"three million."

A hoarse and rough voice came, and Qiao Yimo looked and found that it was a bald uncle.

"..."

Are men so masculine?

"Five million." Qiao Yimo held up the sign and smiled seductively.

Su Zhe raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were curved like a smile. Sister Mo was also interested in beauty?

"Six million."

Manager Jian: "..."

Damn!

Qiao Yimo and Su Zhe looked at each other and laughed, "6.5 million."

It's not that she is so generous and determined to want this man, but that she can get double the price if she photographs this man and goes out.

The old man with beer belly held up a placard: "Seven million." After holding it up, he regretted it again, and was angry, and whispered: "Damn, I would not have it if I knew it!"

Su Zhe almost couldn't hold it anymore, and quietly leaned against Qiao Yimo's ear and asked, "Sister Mo, how much money do you have in the card?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes were downcast, and he said lightly, "No more than ten million."

Su Zhe looked embarrassed, "What can you do, if it exceeds ten million, you can't take this man away."

Qiao Yimo gave a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "That old beer belly man is so beautiful, men are going to grab it from me!"

"I fell in love with this man."

Su Zhe smiled, "I see."

Just when Qiao Yimo was about to raise his placard and shout for eight million, a loud male voice suddenly came.

Everyone couldn't help but froze, where did the sound come from?

Then a large group of bodyguards in black broke in and quickly subdued the person in charge, Jian Zong.

"What's going on?" Mr. Jian you, the person in charge, spoke out first.

A group of black-clothed men helped to pry open the iron cage, and another black-clothed man stepped forward and knelt in front of the cage.

The man in black spoke, and the person in charge, Jian, was frightened.

Who is Lord Tire?

The first big family in S city, the person in charge of the first big consortium, cold and tired!

He is called Lord Tien. He is only 25 years old and has billions of assets. Its industries cover many fields, and its branches are spread all over the world. He almost controls the economic lifeline of the entire world.

He got up, with a lazy tick at the corner of his mouth, and leisurely swept the person in charge Jian Zong, "Jian Zong? Am I good-looking?"

Everyone glanced at each other and really didn't know what was going on.

Su Zhe was about to ask Qiao Yimo, placing Mo's slender fingers between his lips to signal him not to make a sound.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! We didn't know it was you. If we knew it was you, we wouldn't dare to do this if we had a hundred guts! Besides, it's none of our business!"

He also bought it through someone else's hands and then auctioned it!

Ho ho, laughed coldly, and laughed presumptuously, revealing a bit of demon cold!

"Then send it to the police station to find out who bought me from!"

"Yes."

Qiao Yimo knew the whole story after hearing this conversation, but if someone rescued him, it didn't matter to her.

Then, she stood up, her delicate eyebrows slightly smiled, put on her sunglasses, and pulled Su Zhe out.

Lengjia Villa

After taking a bath, Leng Jue changed into clean clothes, lazily and evilly listening to the report of the man in black.

"Master Tiong, I found it. It was Lord Tianye's hand."

The man was holding the phone in his hand, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, "There is no need to keep it, and get rid of it."

"Yes."

The man in black continued, "Master Tired, the woman you asked me to check is the biological daughter that Qiao's family just recognized."

"that's all?"

The man in black nodded, "I only found these."

Lengjuan curled his lips and smiled, "I see."

It's seven o'clock on Monday morning.

Qiao Renshan took Qiao Yimo to the school to go through the school admission procedures.

"Mr. Qiao, you know that our school does not accept new students in the third year of high school. This is unfair to other students and will also lower the admission rate of our school."

The principal looked at the information of Qiao Yimo in his hand with an embarrassment on his face.

Qiao Yimo: I studied at "Huangcun Middle School", this... how could this person from the village keep up with Sheng Xing's teaching, and he didn't even read in the first and second year of high school.

He glanced at Qiao Yimo again, his eyes black and shrewd, and he looked like his eldest sister.

If she accepts her, the school must not make a storm.

Qiao Renshan was very angry when he heard the principal's words, "What do you mean? Can't give us the face of Qiao's family?"

The principal was busy making up for it, and immediately changed his words, "No, no, I will take her to the classroom immediately."

Although he doesn't know what Qiao Yimo's origin is, Qiao Renshan is also a person with a good face in S City. He can't afford to offend this person, so just send her to a class.

"..."

Class A for senior three.

All the students were still immersed in the excitement of the holiday, and the classroom was noisy.

"By the way, do you know that there is a newcomer in our class this semester."

For a while, everyone's attention was attracted.

"Rookie? Are you in the third year of high school? Are you here for the college entrance examination?"

"Yes, just to get a diploma for the college entrance examination."

"I heard that a farm turtle came this time."

"What? Do you want to join our class?"

The classroom suddenly exploded.

"I don't want to be in the same class with the turtles."

Qiao Anchu had already entered the classroom at this time, and took his seat.

Hearing the discussion, she was delighted, waiting for Qiao Yimo to make a fool of herself.

Although her Qiao Yimo is the real daughter of the Qiao family, but now the classmates in the class don't know, and whether it is appearance or good character, she is Qiao Anchu competent.

Therefore, she is not afraid!

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