One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

When Ling Qiong entered, someone came to say hello, she didn't know anyone, Brother Feng couldn't follow her, so he could only smile and pretend that he knew him.

Sinclair appeared out of nowhere and introduced her to some people.

Ling Qiong patted Sinclair on the shoulder appreciatively, "Sensible."

Sinclair: "..."

There were quite a few humans present, and Ling Qiong could even recognize some big shots who often appeared on TV.

Ling Qiong bears the title of manager of the sub-office, even if people don't agree with her, she won't show her face.

As for the vampires, most of them are quite polite—at least on the surface.

On such an occasion, you compliment me and I compliment you.

The group that Ling Qiong is good at quickly reached a pleasant and friendly achievement with these people, exchanging WeChat.

"Manager Xu, go upstairs and sit down." Sinclair led her to meet people, and reminded her intimately, "There will be an auction later, if you are interested, you can go and see it."

"What auction?"

"Private auction, there will be some good things." Sinclair smiled.

"No, no money."

"..."

Before Sinclair could figure out how to persuade her, Ling Qiong suddenly changed her words, "Anyway, it's early, so it's okay to go and pass the time."

"..."

The woman turned her face so quickly?

Lingqiong told Sinclair to leave her alone and come back to her later.

Sinclair obviously had something else to do, and Ling Qiong said so, and he agreed along the way.

"Wait a minute." Ling Qiong looked around, "Are you familiar with the blood race here?"

"... Almost all of them know each other." Sinclair didn't know what Lingqiong meant, "Is there something wrong?"

Ling Qiong motioned for Sinclair to follow her to the corner.

Ling Qiong took out a small bottle containing a bright red liquid, and asked mysteriously, "Can you help me sell this immediately?"

Sinclair's pupils shrank slightly: "This is..."

It can't be the blood of the pure blood, right?

Ling Qiong frowned, confirming Sinclair's conjecture.

"I need money in a moment, can you sell it for me?"

"..."

Sinclair: "Boss Xu, let me ask you a word, where did you come from? Pure blood..."

Which pure blood family can shed so much blood?

Could it be that a pure-blooded blood was caught and bled for her?

But recently, I haven't heard of any pure-blood clan missing, not even injured...

She had already taken out some before, so how could she still have them now!

Ling Qiong: "The source is safe and will not cause trouble, you can rest assured."

Sinclair: "..."

Sinclair knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he suggested, "This can actually be put on the auction, and it will be auctioned for a high price, which is more cost-effective than just selling it like this."

The more bidders, the higher the price.

Ling Qiong thought about it, "It's a good idea. But how do I put it in, and I don't know the person who held the auction?"

Sinclair took the matter over, "If you can trust me, leave this matter to me, as it happens that I have something to do with it."

Lingqiong's eyes were full of admiration, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, and I need you to help me solve my problems in the future."

"Should be." Sinclair smiled, "Then shall I contact you first?"

As soon as Sinclair left, a handsome young man with a very trendy dress came forward with red wine.

"Good evening, beautiful girl." The young man made a gesture that he thought was romantic and suave.

The color of the pupils of the blood race is like a palette, colorful, and there are all kinds of colors.

So it's easy to tell, this should be a blood race.

Lingqiong smiled, "Is there something wrong?"

The young man said: "I heard people say that you are the new manager of the branch office?"

"so what?"

"I'm a little surprised that the manager of the branch office is so young." The young man raised the wine glass in his hand and winked at her ambiguously, "Make friends?"

Ling Qiong stared at him for a few seconds, and raised his glass to touch him out of etiquette.

The young man was very happy, and said flatteringly: "We can exchange contact information. If I have time, I can take you to play."

There are quite a few people who want to curry favor with the branch office, and the young man is not the first, nor will he be the last.

"I'm busy with work, so I don't have time." Ling Qiong declined.

"There's always a break, right?" The young man didn't give up.

"The rest time is reserved for others." Lingqiong smiled lightly, "Sorry."

youth:"……"

The young man failed to get in touch, kept talking to her about other things, and finally invited her to the back.

He said that there will be some performances in the future, they are all here, so you can go and see them.

Ling Qiong didn't want to go at first, but she saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, and agreed.

The young man's name is Jesse, and he claims to be an outstanding young talent among the younger generation of the blood race.

However, Lingqiong passed by, and he didn't see many people greeting him, probably he was just bragging about it.

There is a small garden behind the main hall. There are indeed several stages set up in the open space of the garden, and there are performances.

But it's not so easy to go there, you have to be accompanied by a blood race.

Jessie took Lingqiong in, and just as she entered, a vampire jumped down from the side, and sniffed it directly in front of Lingqiong, with an intoxicated expression on her face, "It smells so good... ouch."

Jesse pushed the vampire away and warned: "Don't harass people!"

"You can't even smell it." The blood race snorted and jumped up on the spot again.

Ling Qiong looked up and found that there was a platform on it, and there were many blood races on it.

What the blood race that jumped up said to the people above, many people looked down at the same time, and their eyes fell on Ling Qiong.

Lingqiong saw the hero among the group of people.

The male lead was sitting at the upper table, only showing his side face, he seemed to be in a bad mood, and was drinking one cup after another.

According to the original plot, the male protagonist already likes the female protagonist at this time, but he has not found that he likes the female protagonist...

Now that the heroine is cold, it is probably because I found out that I like the heroine, and I am feeling sad.

Tut tut...

The male protagonist is good looking.

Ling Qiong took a few more glances before withdrawing her gaze, sticking to Zai Zai's bottom line, being single-minded and serious!

Ling Qiong glanced around, but couldn't find the figure she saw just now.

Did you read it wrong?

Lingqiong thinks it shouldn't be, it should be her cub.

The following performances are all blood races. Because of some special abilities of blood races, the performances are much better than human performances.

There are many people around each table.

"Miss Xu, it seems that you are not very interested, how about I take you to have fun?"

"Exciting?"

Jessie smiled mysteriously, and led her around several tables, and stopped at the last place completely covered with black cloth.

Someone was guarding the door, and Jesse handed over something similar to a ticket. The other party checked that there was no problem, and helped them lift the curtain.

After entering, go through a narrow aisle, and turn around to find the main hall.

The light inside was ambiguous, and all kinds of strange sounds came from the corner, and the music couldn't suppress it.

There is a stage in the middle, and there are people in cool clothes dancing on it, and the clothes are getting less and less as they dance.