These words sounded like encouragement.
But the underlying meaning is obviously threatening Pei Sheng—
If Ye Qingluo still doesn't give him face as the city lord, he will intervene in this auction!
Pei Sheng's complexion turned blue and white.
The hands hanging on both sides tightly gripped his robe.
His face was full of shame and anger, and he glared angrily at City Lord Lu.
The anger overflowed in those black eyes, as if accusing the Lord Lu of his shamelessness.
Facing Pei Sheng's gaze, City Lord Lu didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart at all.
There was still a gentle and refined smile on the corner of his mouth.
"So, the city lord wants to help Jubao Trading House to win the honor of the best trading house at the auction?" Ye Qingluo patted Pei Sheng on the shoulder, stood in front of Pei Sheng, and met City Lord Lu. look.
There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
The narrow and long charming eyes, in the light smile, flowed a shining light.
It is really impossible to see from her face, her expression, everything she thinks in her heart.
City Lord Lu's eyebrows jumped: "The best... the honor of the best trading house?"
Ye Qingluo smiled: "Isn't that the meaning of what City Lord Lu and Boss Pei said?"
City Lord Lu's expression changed.
What he said was obviously to keep the signboard of Jubao Trading House!
As long as Jubao is not at the bottom of this year's auction conference.
The signboard of Jubao Trading can be kept.
When did he say that he wanted to help Jubao win the honor of the best trading house
That honor is the most glorious honor in the trading industry!
Compared with the trading house with the largest transaction amount in the auction conference!
Jubao Trading Co., Ltd. has not opened a trading company for nearly five years.
Still want to win the honor of the best trading house
What kind of joke are you talking about
"Is the city lord really that insincere? Or... the city lord is not sincere and wants to help Jubao Trading?" Seeing that he was still silent, Ye Qingluo asked again with a smile.
City Lord Lu frowned even tighter.
He vaguely felt that in the girl's words, there must be some kind of hole dug, waiting for him.
But I thought about it several times.
He didn't figure it out either.
The deep meaning in the girl's words.
He hesitated for a moment, then answered after deliberation: "Young lady and the seniors from the Hell Palace can go to the feast together to welcome the Xuannv of Wuwang City, so you can be regarded as a part of Wuwang City. As long as the girl speaks, the Lord of the city can do it, and I will try my best." do it."
He also did not directly answer that he would definitely help Jubao win the honor of the best trading house.
Instead, while probing, he once again offered an olive branch.
Ye Qingluo suddenly hooked her lips and smiled brightly.
Those curved and charming eyes all traced an evil arc.
City Lord Lu's heart thumped hard.
I just heard the girl Qingyue's voice, as if it was close at hand: "I thought that the city lord was on the side of Xuannv. I didn't expect... the city lord could still do his best when he knew that Xuannv and I were not friendly. Go and do things for me... the city lord is not afraid of chilling Xuannv's heart?"
The gentle smile on the corner of Lu's mouth suddenly froze on his face.
His pupils constricted, he turned around quickly, and looked at Qiao Yulu.
Qiao Yulu's face was gloomy, and her beautiful eyes were full of creepy cruelty.
That hostile look.
It was like two sharp knives piercing the body of City Lord Lu fiercely.
Even with a veil.
City Lord Lu could clearly see how distorted Qiao Yulu's outline was under the veil.
Damn it!
Unexpectedly, the pit that Ye Qingluo dug was waiting for him here!