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Chapter 93: Xing Yuan's stepping stone

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After the special training, the team members did not have to stay in the office building, but Marven Ye needed to get in close contact with some people. After deliberating for a long time, he decided to stay here for a while.

Euphemistically called it - learn from the experience of your predecessors, and do your bit as well.

The action team leader quickly approved the request.

He still lives in the single room that was assigned during the special training before. The apartment building is not far from the office building in the base, but this place is managed militarily, and the time requirements are very strict. Marven Ye can't be as lazy as when he was at home. Others are fine.

Because Zhang Boyuan still had several cases to follow up in the country, he left for his country almost non-stop. Zou Jie didn't leave, he was quickly assigned the task to fly to a city in the Middle East.

Along with him, there were several team members who had the best results in the same period.

Back in the dormitory, Marven Ye was lying on the bed and talking on the phone with Xing Yuan.

Marven Ye: "I... Fourth place."

Xing Yuan: "Tell the truth."

Marven Ye: "... Counting down."

Xing Yuan: "Well, it fits your setting very well."

Marven Ye was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject: "Are you in Houston?"

Xing Yuan hummed over there, the voice in the receiver was a little noisy, and Marven Ye vaguely heard someone laughing.

"I'm going to an auction in the afternoon. I will be invited to a private banquet tomorrow, and I should be fine after that."

Marven Ye didn't know until five or six days after arriving in Washington that this fellow had booked a ticket while he was on the plane, and just after he left, Xing Yuan flew over.

It was a pity that the address of the Anti-Terrorism Alliance Building was kept secret. Marven Ye participated in a closed training camp and could not go out. He could only apply for a phone call once a week.

The two had one phone call a week. Because of strict control, Marven Ye didn't talk much about his affairs at the base, but only talked to Xing Yuan about love and affection.

"I'm done here. I applied to the team leader to stay at the base, and he agreed. But I told him that I wanted to go out to do personal affairs first, and then join the team in a week." Marven Ye smiled: "I'll be fine tomorrow, fly to Houston. Looking for you?"

Xing Yuan smiled softly: "Come on, but the bed in the hotel is not as big as that at home. When you sleep, hug it tightly so that it doesn't fall off."

Marven Ye: "Ah..." It's as big as the bed in their villa, I'm afraid there are not many.

"If you come here, then I won't run to Washington for the time being." Xing Yuandao: "I'll send you the hotel address later, and you can wait for me there tomorrow."

Marven Ye was keenly aware of something: "Are you busy, what are you doing over there?"

"The auction is about to start." Xing Yuan whispered: "I should go in, we will meet tomorrow."

Marven Ye: "Well. But you'd better confess to me tomorrow what auction you went to. Also, I smell conspiracy, and I hope you're not making friends this time."

Xing Yuan smiled, said goodbye and hung up the phone.

He walked through the dark corridor, and there were more than a dozen private bodyguards who wanted to stop him along the way. After seeing another gorgeous brooch on Xing Yuan's chest, they died. A captain whispered a few words into the earphone, and there was no more The bodyguard stopped Xing Yuan.

Instead, a young waiter leaned over and asked earnestly, "This gentleman, do you need me to serve you?"

Xing Yuan had no expression on his face, and said casually, "Box 1."

The waiter made a gesture of invitation: "Okay sir, please come with me."

The auction has already started, and there is almost no other noise in the corridor. At least six surveillance cameras are watching the movements of the two. The waiter walked to the door of a room and explained the purpose to the bodyguard at the door.

One of them glanced at Xing Yuan, as if confirming his identity, and then turned to open the door: "Sir, please."

Xing Yuan stepped into the house.

The bodyguard silently closed the door.

This is a very secluded box with no windows and no connection to the auction site outside. There is a huge LCD screen on one side of the room. Xing Yuan glanced at random and found that the auction process downstairs was being broadcast live.

Several men in suits and leather shoes sat in different places, and on the most conspicuous sofa sat a beautiful curly-haired woman. The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Xing Yuan come in, and then she showed him an extremely charming smile.

Xing Yuan nodded to her, then walked over and sat in the seat that Angelo had reserved for him.

This middle-aged man with gray hair and blue eyes was joking with others. When he saw him sitting down, several people around him were silent for a while, and they nodded and greeted him.

A few informal ones also came over, shook hands with him quite enthusiastically, and finally gave him a face-to-face salute.

The men sitting on the sofas were all leaders in the business world, between the ages of thirty-three and forty-eight. In this way, Xing Yuan was the youngest among them.

He handed Angelo several profitable businesses one after another, and sometimes gave him some very accurate business advice. The latter intentionally reciprocated and dragged him into the small circle of American capitalists. The golden brick road for investment.

Half of the room had already met the young Chinese businessman, and the other half had heard of his name recently, although it was the first time they had met.

Xing Yuan knew that this was An Qiluo's credit, so he gave him a thankful look.

Angelo patted his shoulder: "Introduce you to a stunner."

He looked at the woman sitting in the middle. The woman seemed to be paying attention to this place all the time. Seeing them looking over, he immediately raised his plump lips and threw a wink at Angelo.

Those gray eyes seemed to have hooks, which made Angelo secretly riot.

"This lady's name is Jane Mandy. She is on the list of the world's richest people. The industries she invests in are mainly in the United States and Russia, so you probably don't know each other very well."

An Qiluo briefly introduced Xing Yuan, and then said jokingly: "Men all want to marry Jane, because by marrying her, not only can they get a peerless beauty, but also a wealth that can rival the country's wealth." He sighed. With a tone of voice, he exaggeratedly said: "But it's a pity, there are very few men who can be the guests of Her Majesty the Queen."

The woman with golden brown curly hair covered her lips and smiled, and said lazily, "Don't be like this, Angelo, you describe me like a harsh witch."

Angelo spread his hands: "If witches are as exciting as you, then I am willing to be the sacrifice of witches."

Jane: "Hehehe, naughty."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Maybe it was because he had stayed with Marven Ye for a long time. In this situation, Xing Yuan only thought of the big words "commercial blowing each other", and couldn't help but get goosebumps by the skillful flirting of the two.

Fortunately, the people present seemed to be familiar with Xing Yuan's expressionless face, and thought that his face was paralyzed and indifferent, and he had no sense of disobedience.

On the big screen in the room, the host was showing off an exquisite diamond necklace. The venue was full of people, and people raised their placards to bid from time to time.

The people in Box 1 looked at it casually, showing no interest in the diamond-encrusted jewelry.

Jane chatted with the people for a while, and then turned her attention to Xing Yuan.

The man who was chatting with her was a little unwilling to see her, and his fingers brushed the black silk on the side of her leg obscurely: "Darling, when you are talking to me, you can be distracted to see other men, do you think I have to? Do something?"

Jane rolled her eyes at him: "come to me at night, now, how about letting me see the handsome guy?"

The man muttered, "I'm handsome too", then got up neatly and walked back to his original seat.

Jian Jian said to Xing Yuan, "Mr. Xing, can I have a few words with you?"

The crowd stopped talking and looked at the man and the woman.

Ahn'Qiraj whistled softly and patted him quietly.

Xing Yuan's cold face changed, and a sinister smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth, he got up, walked over, and sat down.

The people in the room turned around again, not paying attention to them.

Jane: "Angelo has not brought new people for a long time. Our circle needs new blood, and you look really charming."

Xing Yuan praised her in a gentlemanly manner: "I never thought that I could meet such a beautiful lady here."

"Lady..." Jane covered her mouth and smiled, "few people have praised me like that. They all say I'm a spider spirit, always squeezing their money and sperm endlessly."

As she said that, she leaned towards Xing Yuan, showing her white and tender breasts, and said lingeringly: "But, if I meet someone who really closes my eyes, I am willing to give up money and power..."

Xing Yuan smiled lightly and did not answer.

Jane glanced at him and was about to continue when someone suddenly clapped: "It's about to start."

Everyone's eyes returned to the screen.

At this time, at the auction site on the first floor, all the auction items in the list were sold out, and the gentlemen in suits and the ladies in evening gowns slowly left the venue.

Afterwards, the staff packed up and left from the staff passage. Another group of staff in black uniforms filed in, occupying positions on both sides of the auction table.

The host remained on the stage, and a bodyguard made a gesture, and then backhanded several exits in the venue.

"Then, ladies and gentlemen in front of the big screen, the second auction starts now."

The host's face was expressionless, and a black uniform next to him came up, put the suitcase in front of a camera, turned it around, and opened it.

A small USB stick lay inside.

"The first lot." The host said calmly: "The core technical data of Tavis company, which records the nano-weapon 'mosquito missile', the most critical part of the research and development data."

"The starting price, 20 billion, and a nude photo signed by Marilyn Monroe."

Xing Yuan's eyebrows moved, and Jane smiled softly: "It seems that our USB flash drive provider is still a loyal admirer of Monroe."

The men in the box didn't seem to be interested in this thing, but from the screen, there seemed to be something in the venue facing the host, which allowed him to see the bidding status of all the guests in the box.

Next, all kinds of bizarre things were shot in succession at the venue, and some even involved some mysterious fields. Xing Yuanzhi was not here, and only raised the sign a few times symbolically, showing a lack of interest.

Forty minutes later, the second auction ended, and the people in the box said goodbye and left.

A small number of people are still here and have no plans to get up.

Before Angelo could speak, Jian Jian pre-emptively invited him: "Xing, I think you may prefer the next small party."

"Oh, right?" Xing Yuan turned his head sideways and said casually, "I'm looking forward to it."

There were only five guests left in the box, Xing Yuan waited for a while, there was a knock on the door, and three more men walked in with the guidance of the waiter.

Xing Yuan saw Liu Tianquan at the back at a glance.

Jane teased softly beside him: "another handsome guy from China. However, my dear, he still can't compare to you."

Xing Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at the other side sitting silently next to a young man, and said, "It's an honor to have your appreciation."

It seemed that everyone had arrived. Jane raised her hand and patted it twice, and said lazily, "Gentlemen, since everyone has arrived, we can start."

Liu Tianquan only saw Xing Yuan at this time, he sat up straight, his eyes collided with Xing Yuan, and both of them felt the hostility of each other.

He clenched his fist hard, then lowered his eyes again, not looking at each other again.

Jane: "Being able to sit here at this time, I believe you all have an understanding of the purpose of this trip. Some of you here know me, and some of you are meeting me for the first time." The man threw a wink: "But I think we'll get acquainted soon."

"Stop talking, let's get started." Jane said while clapping her hands.

A bodyguard came over, put the suitcase on the coffee table in front of Jane, and opened it solemnly.

There are two tubes of reagents lying in the box.

Xing Yuan sat recently and saw at a glance that one of the tubes had a very familiar color. The light blue liquid slowly hit the wall of the tube and was firmly fixed in a black velvet groove.

The author has something to say: Xing Yuan is a man who only loves his wife! Any sugar-coated cannonballs are paper tigers, well, he doesn't like girls anyway (⊙▽⊙)

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#####Xing Xiaoyuan who loves his wife####

Jane Beauty: "Handsome guy, do you have an appointment?"

Xing Yuan looked up at the sky, the sky was running with thunder and lightning was poised to strike.

Xing Yuan said righteously: "No, I have a family! And I only love my wife, all handsome men and women are just a bunch of inorganic and organic things in my eyes!"

simple:"???"

Marven Ye, who was monitoring remotely, retracted the pen held high with satisfaction.