Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

"Haha~" Xiao En imitated Hei Ye's sneer, "If you don't have money, don't act rich! Look at the notes in your hand! Humph, tsk tsk tsk, it's not even as much as the pocket money Xiao Hei Hei gave me!"

The ordinary-looking person opposite him had a strange look in his eyes, but Xiao En didn't care. "I should go find my little Heihei. Well, he must be missing me. A-choo! He really does miss me."

Over there, Hei Ye, who was thinking about cats, was indeed talking about cats, “Tsk, dumb, do you think that is a reliable cat?”

As Dumb Zhang meticulously put on an ordinary human skin mask for himself, he gave a simple two-word evaluation. He said, "Sometimes."

"Haha, you seem to trust that mute! Does he do that sometimes? Obviously, it's only once in a while!" Hei Ye simply adjusted his suit. Even when he was wearing a formal suit, he still had a wildness and domineering aura in him.

It's just an ordinary black suit and white shirt, but when worn by Hei Ye, he has the air of a wild and free-spirited wanderer.

"Actually, you can be at home, Mute. I, Hei Ye, can handle this kind of small situation by myself. They are just some restless little rats."

Dumb Zhang silently adjusted his height and changed into a suit, with no intention of following Hei Ye's advice at all. Ever since Hei Xiazi had repeatedly disrupted the conspiracy to hunt down Zhang Jiaqi Ling, the conspiracy against this blind man has increased exponentially.

Of course, Hei Ye also took a large part of the blame. After all, the destructive power of that cat could not be underestimated. However, the blind and dumb would not let the first cat take the blame, although it is possible, perhaps, and probably that the cat could also do it.

Hei Ye walked in front with a flamboyant aura, making the mute Zhang, who had restrained his aura, almost completely disappear in the crowd.

Dumb Zhang's gaze lingered on Hei Ye for a moment. No one knew what he was thinking. He turned around and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The troops are divided into two groups, and two flowers bloom.

Huaer Ye looked at Hei Ye who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and called for a car to pick him up, "Hei Ye, aren't you taking your cat with you?"

Hei Ye got on the car and tried to find a comfortable position by himself, stretching out his long arms and legs. He couldn't help but curse the naughty cat in his heart. Even though the evil cat had somehow managed to keep him from getting hurt, the physical exhaustion caused by excessive passion was real!

Hei Ye moved twice and found the most comfortable position, then pushed the car owner into the corner without any hesitation.

Huaerye quietly let Heiye continue his car-robbing behavior, "Heiye, this auction might be very lively!"

Hei Ye shook his head and sighed, "It's lively. If it's too lively, then it's better to just watch. After all, this kind of liveliness is really too expensive!"

Huaerye looked at Heiye with an expression that looked like he was worried about the money, as if someone wanted to rob his small treasury.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of traffic, Huaerye's luxury car soon arrived at the Crescent Hotel.

The handsome and sharp Huaerye looks elegant and graceful in his pink shirt and white pants. Next to him is the broad-shouldered and unrestrained Heiye, who wears a simple black suit and white shirt, but looks domineering and bold, with three buttons of his shirt undone, which makes him look very wild.

The two of them didn't care about the various looks in the dark.

Huaerye walked into his private room with familiarity. He turned his head and looked at Heiye, who immediately found a place to eat after entering the room, and asked, "It's still early, Heiye, do you want to eat something?"

Hei Ye lazily commented, "Come on, he's a deadbeat here."

The service staff who was bending over to hand the picture album to Huaerye froze for half a second, and then continued her actions very professionally, with even the smile on her face pausing for only half a second.

"Hua'erye, this is your bell." The waiter placed a beautiful bell on the table next to Hua'erye.

Hei Ye, who was leaning on the sofa at the back, leaning comfortably against the pillow, suddenly stood up and asked, "Hey, beauty, I remember this box has a minimum purchase!"

"Yes, sir, Huaerye's private room is reserved for a long time, so there is indeed a minimum consumption." The waiter introduced softly, thinking in his heart that everyone has a private room, so who would care about the minimum consumption?

"Oh, then just follow the minimum spending plan. Please pack it for me and bring it with me when I leave."

"Okay, sir." The waiter was very perceptive and responded politely before leaving the box.

"Mr. Hei, you don't want to take it back for dinner, right? In fact, we can leave after dinner." Huaer Ye himself didn't care about that little bit of money, but he was used to Mr. Hei's thoughts and was very accustomed to his jumping thoughts.

"No, pack it up and take it back to feed the cat." Hei Ye couldn't help but start thinking that the cat who only drools at the delicious food must be very happy.

"Hua'er Ye." Jie Da knocked on the door gently and walked in, then leaned over and whispered something in Hua'er Ye's ear.

Hei Ye casually put his legs on another chair, supported his elbows on the table, and rested his head on the back of his hands. He looked relaxed and comfortable.

When Huaerye heard what Xie Da said, his expression did not change at all. He just waved his hand to let Xie Da leave, and smiled softly, "It's really lively today!"

"Just watch the fun." Hei Ye responded casually, looking completely unconcerned.

Hei Ye heard everything clearly at this distance, and Hua Er Ye also knew it, but Hei Ye didn't seem to care much, as if he didn't come here for the items at the auction.

"Ding ding ding!" A clear bell rang downstairs, followed by the host's clear and pleasant voice.

Huaer Ye didn't care about the money needed for the fun. He smiled and pointed to the bell next to him and said to Hei Ye, "It's just fun. It sounds very pleasant."

"Tsk, Hua'er Ye has such leisure and elegance, poor people like us can't even compare to him, right?" Hei Ye knew that the people below were raising their hands to bid, which was just the stage where retail investors were ready to pick up bargains. Once the bell rang, the competition among the rich would begin.

While the two people were briefly exchanging words, the bidding in the auction house had turned into the sound of ringing bells, and then the listening slaves could identify the position by listening to the sounds.

Then a clear and pleasant voice would say, "Box six, 7200 million."

"Box number three, 7300 million."

"Ding!"

"Box No. 7400, million."

Before Heiye Tea reached his mouth, he turned around and looked at Huaerye, "Huaerye, what are you doing here?"

"It's just money, it's no big deal!" Huaerye said as he gently plucked the bell.

"Box No. 8000 is 8000 million, million."

"Box No. 8100, million."

"Box No. 8200, million."

"Box No. 8300, million."

Hei Ye quickly persuaded him, "Hua Er Ye, it's just a piece of grass that I don't know if it's useful or not."

"If it doesn't work, just use it to boil water to drink." Huaerye said as he pressed the bell again.

"Box No. 8400, million."

"Box No. 8500, million."

"Box No. 8600, million."

"Box No. 2, 8700 million."

Hei Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes behind his sunglasses, "Hua Er Ye, you should drink some boiled water! It's good for your health."

Huaerye paused for a moment, raising his hand. "That's fine!"