After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

The loudspeaker sent the sound into the ears of every guest present. Feng Yingying, who was forced to stand up, suddenly realized that this was her chance.

With a graceful figure and an unbent spine, she answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"What? I can't hear you!"

The perfect answer, the perfect tone, was interrupted by San Mole's inaudible words.

Feng Yingying's IQ was rare, so she nodded and smiled sheepishly, and her voice was as loud as possible.

"I say--"

"Can't you speak louder?"

The three moles standing at the door, without any sympathy, amplified the voice through the loudspeaker, making Feng Yingying's face a little more embarrassed.

San Mole sneered in his heart: Step on me to land? dream!

Anyone who can mix up to this level is not a fool.

Feng Yingying saw it, and so did the people around her. She had offended San Mole.

But Feng Yingying, who was sitting in the last row with no one around her, had no one to help her.

Even his biological father Feng Cheng, who was sitting in the third row, was the same.

Feng Yingying tried hard to control her expression and looked at the auction table, where there was a microphone.

She bowed down to apologize to the three moles and walked toward the auction table with her chest held high.

can not hear?

Let you hear it now.

A few rows of seats away, Feng Yingying walked out of the model T stage with the momentum.

She will turn things around today.

The humiliation I suffered before will be taken back today!

She wanted everyone to see that she, Feng Yingying, was stronger than Feng Yin.

She can still break this situation!

It must be said that Feng Yingying walked with great momentum in these few steps, neither humble nor arrogant, exuding confidence.

Such a heroine character is definitely the most popular nowadays.

Second row, first row….

Feng Yingying finally reached the first step, and the second step——

"Give you the horn!"

A waiter suddenly appeared, blocking the windy Queen's way, and handed over a loudspeaker from the vegetable market.

"Take it." A large speaker was thrust into Feng Yingying's hand, and without waiting for her to refuse, the speaker opened with a roar.

"Three catties for five yuan, three catties for five yuan, pick whatever you want, pick whatever you want, sweet!"

"Three pounds and five yuan——-"

Zier————

The speaker was thrown to the ground by Feng Yingying.

After a chirping sound, the horn sounded again.

"Pork liver, pig heart, pig intestines, pig trotters, pig lungs, and big pig head! Don't miss it when you're walking by. One bite of pork only comes with green onions, even if the gods give you money!"

The words "pork... green onions..." were heard in the stereo above the auction, and the windy Queen's road came to an abrupt end, standing awkwardly on the mountain of steps.

Neither above nor below.

Feng Yingying clenched her hands.

It’s too late to go up!

Leave it alone, leave it alone.

Feng Yingying finally stepped up the second step, but was once again stopped by the waiter just now.

"Sorry, the speaker I borrowed temporarily at the door is ready this time."

The waiter picked up the speaker on the ground, turned off the recorded sound, and handed it to Feng Yingying again.

"Thank you, I don't need it."

Feng Yingying didn't want any speakers at all. She just wanted to stand on the auction stage and show everyone her brave, confident and beautiful side.

If you take the speaker, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"No, you are not our auctioneer and you are not qualified to be on stage."

The waiter gave the trumpet for the third time, and the three moles behind him also spoke at the right time.

"Feng Yingying, are you finished?"

"Why are you setting up a strong persona here? No one here is smarter than you. Don't bother with that. Speak freely and don't fucking grind!" (End of Chapter)