Don't follow the rules

Chapter 408: Fa Fa Fa Cruise (one hundred and ten)
"Why are you looking for me?"

Manyi touched her chin in confusion: "Do I have the face to do whatever I want? If you go to Ning Yao to deal with this kind of boring life and defy the rules, you can be regarded as a professional counterpart, right?"

Zhong Ming shook his head: "He has his own tasks, and you have different divisions of labor."

"What division of labor?" Manyi sat upright on the bedside. "By the way, what did you arrange for us without permission?!"

Zhong Ming suddenly shut his mouth and never planned to say another word in this regard.

She stood up and walked to the door, thought for a long time, and finally turned around and said, "I'm going to take you out to attend the auction tomorrow. Remember to get up early."

Manyi's face fell: "What... why do you have to get up early and work overtime when you are in jail?"

The bell seemed to be promising something: "Only for one day."

Manyi tried to struggle: "But I will be out of energy when I get up early."

"The sailor in charge of the Morning call will prepare refreshing breakfast wine for you."

"Then it's a happy decision! See you tomorrow morning, Boss Zhong." Manyi immediately lay down obediently and covered her with the quilt very cooperatively.

"Sweet dreams, Dr. Man." Zhong Ming closed the door.

……

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the second day of the High Seas Auction House's summer auction!"

"I am Auctioneer No. 008 Zhong Ming."

At the same time, in the same place, on the same big screen, Zhong Ming was wearing a slim long dress of the same color but a different style as yesterday, and said the same opening words as the first day, giving people the illusion of overlapping time and space. .

But all buyers watching the live broadcast can see that in addition to the beautiful auctioneer who appeared in the live broadcast room today, there is also a mysterious man in a white coat with a serious expression sitting in the corner.

"Manyi?" Ning Yao, who was showing off the buffet breakfast in the VIP hall of the auction, almost spit out noodles from his nostrils.

"Why...oh~ he probably followed Zhong Ming out to show off."

Xin Cheng handed Ning Yao a tissue, but his eyes were fixed on the screen: "Why did you dress him up like a doctor when he came out for a walk? I remember that he was always wearing pajamas and nightgown."

"Probably to...fit the character?" Assistant Tang passed behind them carrying a plate.

"Speaking of which, it seems that President Zhong insists on calling Manyi 'Doctor Man'?" An Han said.

Ning Yao wiped her nose: "Perhaps it is due to some rules and regulations on the ship that we are not exposed to? For example, Zhong Ming must arrange a suitable position for Manyi before he can take people out for a walk."

"Is that so?" Xin Cheng said blankly, "I thought it was some kind of hobby of hers..."

"Hey!" Yingying kicked the group of men who were speaking freely from behind.

Xin Cheng quickly knelt down and picked up Ning Yao's bean juice: "I'm sorry, I punished myself with three cups for my vulgarity."

Yingying snorted through her nostrils as a reply, then turned to urge the people on the table: "Hurry up and eat, one or two, are you really enjoying yourself here?"

She held the hot dry noodles in her hand: "Eat on the walk like me, so you can finish your meal when you get back to our room. Don't waste time on breakfast. Our task today is very difficult."

No one dared to resist, so they had to quickly stuff a few mouthfuls into their mouths, wipe their mouths, and follow Yingying out of the hall.

Xin Cheng took the last sip of the bean juice with difficulty, covered his mouth and kept up with the troops. Unexpectedly, at the last second when he stepped out of the door, he caught sight of the end of the corridor, where Rao Ze was waving goodbye to Du Jingxiu.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Xin Cheng screamed anxiously, his mouth full of bean juice and he hadn't yet swallowed it.

Assistant Tang walked to him and thoughtfully presented the spittoon. Xin Cheng pushed him away, beat his chest and finally swallowed the bean juice.

"I just saw the guy named Rao!" He pointed in the direction of the corridor.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the corridor was empty without any sign of anyone.

"Did you hallucinate after drinking three bowls of soybean juice?" Ning Yao touched his forehead, and the worry on his face didn't seem to be fake.

"No." Xin Cheng pulled his hand away. "I really saw it. The guy named Rao is over there. He probably just got under our table with the guy named Du and eavesdropped on all our plans!"

An Han pushed up his glasses: "It seems that the intake of soybean juice does need to be controlled."

Assistant Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xin, we didn't discuss any plans for the auction during the entire breakfast. It won't be a problem for Mr. Rao to sit at the same table with us."

"Is that so?" Xin Cheng scratched his head suspiciously.

An Han said: "This is a public area open to all VIPs. Even if you really meet them, it is not a very magical thing. When you saw Rao Ze just now, what was he doing?"

Xin Cheng imitated Rao Ze's movements: "He just waved his hand like this."

Yingying rolled her eyes: "Isn't it just to say goodbye to someone? What's all the fuss about."

Xin Cheng retracted his hand weakly: "I may be a little nervous."

Ning Yao put her arm around his shoulders and said, "Don't panic. If the sky falls, your eldest and second brothers will support you, so just feel free to pay behind our backs."

An Han couldn't help but sneer: "This is the first time I've seen someone talk about eating soft rice with force so fresh and refined."

Ning Yao rubbed his belly: "I have bad teeth and a bad stomach. I was born to like to eat soft rice. It just so happened that both Chunyu and Xin Cheng were willing to let me eat it. You want to eat it but you can't get it~"

An Han was so angry that he turned away and ignored Ning Yao.

Yingying stepped forward and stepped on Ning Yao, and whispered: "Don't say a few words, we have to rely on others to execute the auction plan later."

Ning Yao was so shocked that she couldn't even care about the pain in her feet: "No, sister Yingying, are you serious?"

"What is real or fake?" Yingying was confused.

"Nothing, nothing," Ning Yao smiled and waved her hands, "Just pretend I just farted."

"Nervous..." Yingying rolled her eyes at him and went after An Han with hot dry noodles.

Assistant Tang appeared silently behind Ning Yao like a legless ghost, and hit the nail on the head: "The provocation of a love rival is unbearable, but the betrayal of a best friend really makes things worse."

Ning Yao raised his thumb at him: "His uncle, it's better you understand."

Xin Cheng looked left and right, his face full of confusion: "What? Are you communicating in an encrypted language that I can't understand?"

"If you don't understand, it means this plot is not your part. Go ahead and play with it." Ning Yao let go of Xin Cheng, hugged the expressionless Assistant Tang and began to chirp, while striding forward while complaining passionately. .

Xin Cheng was left alone and couldn't help but look back at the corridor again.

Of course, Du Jingxiu and Rao Ze were no longer there.

In the end, Xin Cheng could only shake his head and follow everyone.

At the same time, in another auction room adjacent to Du Jingxiu, Rao Ze picked up the auction button on the main seat, stared at the items to be auctioned on the screen and thought for a moment, then lowered his head and entered a series of numbers.